A silent promise passed between them.
Sukuna’s hand reached out a possessive gesture.
Megumi’s blush deepened a silent surrender to the king of curses.
The air crackled with anticipation as clothing became an unnecessary barrier.
His chest tattoo a dark contrast against Megumi’s skin.
They were a couple entwined in a forbidden dance.
Every touch every glance arousing their deepest desires.
Their bodies intertwined a perfect fit.