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I guess I’m just gonna go for this then?

Jotaro x Fem! Reader (This is Smut So you are being warned!)

Also just for clarification, this is part 4 Jotaro.

(Edging, Foreplay, Riding, Fem Top, Bondage)

Y’all better not get on my ass about grammar n shit, I know it’s bad.💀

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You questioned if this feeling was weird. Although your boyfriend had such a nonchalant unbothered exterior. That ego of his was shattered as soon as doors were closed. It’s almost as if the man melted under your touch. Unable to resist the feelings you bring to him.

Jotaro had made his way home from work, gently opening the door with a ‘click’. He called out for you, trying to find where you were within the house. You gave him a simple response, which lead him to your shared bedroom. There you sat, your body was covered with a soft pink lingerie. You purchased this set earlier within the day.

The man stood there with his mouth agape, delighted by the surprise. Although you sat there, knowing that one his hands met your skin the set would be discarded on the floor. You sat there with your legs crossed, arms lazily draped over the sides of the chair.

Quickly he set his work bag down, followed by his hat. Which he placed on the dresser, arms length away from the doorframe he stood under. Jotaro was eager to make his way towards where you sat. Wanting so desperately to touch you after your little show.

However this game that you loved to play started as soon as he laid eyes on you. Raising your hand up you signaled him to stop. There he stood, stoping dead in his tracks. Just a few feet away from where you sat. A pout crossing his features as he reached his arms up to cross those as well.

“So, you’re playing this game aren’t you?” He questioned, a hint of annoyance in his tone.

You raised your eyebrows, giving him the smirk he grew to get used to. He knew that look. Jotaro knew exactly what you wanted to and planned on doing to him.

He obliged however, letting his white jacket fall to the ground. The black turtle neck being the only garment left on his upper half. You could see the way it tightly fitted to his form. A muscular man with a decent build. Looking at him with a naked eye you would never believe the way he loved to be treated.

Degraded and praised, getting tied up, being called a good boy, and just being pushed past his limits in general. However only you could do that to him.

Your hand up in the air moved itself and motioned for the bed. Jotaro walked over to the edge and sat himself down. Hunched over with his hands intertwined. Waiting for what you were to ask him next. He sat there with an annoyed expression, obviously all he wanted to do was touch you.

You stood up from where you sat. Every movement made was slowly analyzed by those enchanting eyes. Deep aquamarine, they pierced through your demeanor more than you’d like to admit. He watched each slow movement you made. As you inched closer towards him he looked up to your own eyes.

Locking eye contact he gave you a questioned look, with that hint of annoyance. He reached his hands out eager to feel along your soft skin. But with a swift motion you slapped his hand away. He brought the hand back to his leg, eyebrows furrowing as he began to understand.

Slowly you sat yourself onto his lap. Wrapping your arms around his shoulders. Gently placing your hands up into the hair on the back of his head. His soft lips rest themself on the edge of your collar bones. Hands at his sides, knowing that he dare not touch anywhere on your body.

Soon enough you could feel his pants grow tight. The erection in his pants gently making contact with your clit. Which was partly exposed due to the material of the lingerie set. Your plan was nonetheless working.

Although Jotaro would never admit to it. Physical affection was something he adores. Unable to help yourself you began to kiss along the back of his neck. Leaving small pecks along the skin. Not wanting to bite or tug at his skin yet. The soft skin on skin contact would start to drive him wild.

He groaned in annoyance, gently throwing his head back. Giving you more room to tease the poor man. Even though Jotaro absolutely loved the way you touched his body. So soft and gentle, although you completely tortured him sexually. The frustration that grew within his own arousal began to become painful.

He wanted to wrap his hands around your waist. Watch himself disappear into the cunt he loved so desperately. Fuck you senseless like he usually does. But tonight was one of the nights you decided it was your turn.

Although he would never admit it up front. Jotaro knew that what you were doing to him was the exact behavior he displayed to you. When he is in charge he teases and edges you until you can’t think straight. Maybe you couldn’t ever match his skill level. However, you knew that Jotaro goes crazy at the way you treat him.

There you sat on his lap, gently grinding yourself over his trapped erection. Kissing along his neck and chest. Soon enough the fabric blocking you from full access got aggravating. You tugged at the bottom of the black turtle neck covering his body. Which he swiftly removed at the request.

Once gaining more access to his body you went right back to his neck. Slowly kissing your way down his collar bones. Beginning to suck and kiss in a harsh way. Nipping at the soft flesh once or twice when the thought crossed your mind.

Jotaro would respond with low grunts. Knowing that anything else would cause you to torture him. Maybe that’s what he wanted you to do, but the man would never openly admit that. Hell no, he could never do that.

The soft spot on his collar bone area was slowly teased. You kissed and started to bite softly on him. Leaving soft bruises all over his upper chest area. Why did you think he wore a turtle neck sometimes?

Jotaro almost letting out a moan in response. You continued to tease that soft spot of his. Knowing the reaction you would always get out of him. His eyes were squeezed shut and he bit his lip softly. Trying to sustain the moans he so desperately wanted to let out.

“Let it out baby.. you aren’t fooling me.” You cooed into his ear.

You felt his dick twitch against you. The poor man let out the neediest of whimpers. You smiled at the reaction.

The man whore he was, you loved the reactions you could get out of him. Only for you. Pushing him past his limits over and over and over again.

“Please just let me touch you..” He whined.

You had no intention of letting him get what he wanted. Or at least, in the way he wanted it. Slowly you backed yourself off off him, standing up. The man raised his eyebrows, slowly eyeing your figure as you walked away.

A bag sat on the floor. Partially hidden by the way the bed was positioned in the room. Jotaro had not noticed it when he walked in. In the bag sat nothing crazy, just a few inches of rope.

Jotaro wouldn’t dare turn to take a look at your location in the room. He knew too well what you’d do to him if he did. So he sat there, his hands sat at his sides. In pain from his own arousal.

You walked around to where he was sitting with the rope in your hands. His beautiful eyes opened widening at the sight. A pretty pink blush covering his features. Followed by a soft lip bite.

The plan was to gently tie his hands behind his back. Enough to hold them, but not enough so he can slip them out once you allow him to.

Jotaro loved when he could hold you while the both of you were intimate. Exploring your body whilst he fucked you from every angle. Never failing to create a closer connection than before.

Having him tied up and restrained would drive him wild. His needy sounds, the way he begs for you to stop torturing him. He knows the game you love to play. Its safe to say he loves it as well.

You tied his hands behind his back just as planned. Creating a flaw in which he could yank himself free. As well as faking the tightness, pulling harshly to show him how tight it was supposed to be.

Once you got out from behind him on the bed. He pushed himself towards the middle of the mattress. Grunting as he made sure he was stable enough to hold himself. His elbows were to keep him up enough. Just so he could get a rough view. So he could watch you bounce up and down over and over.

You planned to drive him absolutely wild. Fucking him, then stopping, edging him till he couldn’t take it. Denying his orgasm until all the pent up sexual tension snaps. You wanted to tease him till he breaks free of the rope. Knowing that all he’s left to do then is fuck you rough. Till he reaches his own climax.

His pants and belts were still intact. With a smooth hand movement you undid his belts. Almost as if this was a common practice. You grew to get used to it.

Once the belts were out of the way you undid his pants. Unzipping them painfully slow, and pulling them down slightly so they remain at his hips.

You could see the way his erection was begging for release. Gently hooking your fingers up and around the elastic. You pulled down and it sprang free, resting against his lower abdomen.

Jotaro let out a small groan, finally getting what he wants. Maybe it wasn’t exactly it, but he was close enough. Running your fingers across his tip. Feeling the precum that was leaking from it.

He whimpered at the contact, being noisy just like you wanted. Jotaro’s head was back on the bed, his arms tucked under his body. Slightly arching his back into your touch.

You backed up and off of the bed. Removing the bottoms from your set, along with the garters. Although the stalkings remained up on your thighs. They were discarded on the floor.

Then climbing back onto the bed you began to straddle Jotaro. His eyes were shut tight, trying to ignore you. The man never wanted to admit or face the fact that he loved this. It was quite embarrassing for him.

Such a big scary man, that loves to be dominated. By his significantly smaller girlfriend. A stand user that has killed people before, is an absolute man whore in the bedroom.

You backed up a little and bent down towards his dick. Slowly lifting it towards yourself, you began to kiss at his tip. Each one sent a wave of arousal up his spine. You could feel the way he twitched and bucked his hips.

A few times you took him in your mouth. Going up and down listening to his groans. It was practically music to your ears. You could feel the way he was throbbing. The beat of his arousal against your tongue.

Not wanting to give him too much credit you stopped. Lifting yourself up and closer to him. Bringing your hips closer.

Jotaro refused to look at you, his eyes still closed. His head turned to the side. You moved your hips up and began to grind yourself on his dick. Clit rolling back and forth over it.

A grunt escaped your mouth. You were wet, but not sure if that was enough lubricant. He was above average as far as dick size goes. You certainly were not gonna just take it like that.

Slowly getting off of Jotaro, you leaned over to the right side of the bed. Removing a small bottle of lube from the nightstand drawer. Once regaining your balance you placed yourself back over him.

Your ass was sitting on his thighs which were barely covered by the white pants he wore. Taking the bottle you applied some of it along the very tip. Then dragging a thin strip of lube along the shaft.

Watching with a smile as his eyebrows furrowed. He let out a small whimper.

“You’re so pretty when you do that baby.” You praised him.

He knew not to give into your games, even though those words made his dick twitch. The faint blush that dusted his cheeks darkened. His gaze still remained to the side.

With two fingers you spread the lube around. Making sure to keep a majority of the liquid at the tip.

Once you finished with this, you began to lift yourself closer once again. Clit grazing his dick once again. The both of you shuttered almost in sync. You smiled once again.

With your hand you gently positioned his tip along your vagina. Once satisfied, you began to slowly sink onto him. A small whimper left your throat as you took him all at once.

You watched Kujo as his back arched lightly into the sheets. His teeth gritted and eyes shut as they arousal hit him.

To settle yourself properly before being able to move. You started to roll your hips. Back and forth, up and down. Watching Jotaro as sweat accumulated on his temples.

He filled you up, merely hitting all of your good spots upon entry. When it was his turn to top, usually the next day would bring walking difficulties. He pounded until you couldn’t feel anymore. Which you didn’t mind because usually that meant a day of being carried.

Although he loves to put on the “tough guy” act. He’s very soft and sweet. He just doesn’t like to let people know.

“Please.. just start moving.. god please.”

You could sit all day and watch him beg. It was the best feeling the world could bring. The way the big bad Kujo would sit. Tied up, begging for you to ride him.

Slowly you started to move yourself up and down. Riding him, allowing yourself to enjoy your own pleasure. Although this wasn’t nearly the best part.

Your hands planted on his chest for stability. Hips bouncing up and down then around once or twice. The feeling was absolutely heavenly. However watching his facial expressions was even better.

The wet lewd sounds the friction created. Listening to each little whimper he let out every time you lifted yourself. The poor baby was absolutely loving it.

Jotaro was going crazy. He wanted to hold you so bad. Grab your hips and messily thrust up into you. Hold you close to his chest as he fucked up into you.

The way he looked with arms bound was absolutely devine. The bites and kisses plastered along his collar bones. The way his eyes brimmed with tears of sexual frustration. The way he was drooling slightly onto his cheek.

You were his pleasure, it wasn’t even sex at that point. The way your body when looking at it was enough to send him into arousal. He was absolutely crazy about you. This was the only time he allowed himself to let it show. Even then, he was very conservative.

After drowning in your thoughts, a burning sensation formed at the bottom of your stomach. You could feel your clit throb, as the walls around Jotaro were becoming tighter.

With each bounce your body got closer. Digging your knees into his sides as well as digging your nails into his upper chest. You could feel the orgasm as close as ever. As soon as his tip grazed your sweet spot you climaxed.

All of that was let go with a moan that felt like pure bliss. You released onto him and around him.

With that your movements stopped, not even allowing Jotaro to chase his own orgasm. Which you could tell, he was visibly sexually frustrated.

You ignored your surroundings for a few minutes. Drifting off into your own thoughts. Which is why you were sure you didn’t immediately feel it.

Jotaro slipped his hands out from the restraints. He sat up slightly and had his hands tightly gripping your hips.

“Jotaro what are yo-“

He began to lift your body up and down. Holding you up to a certain point where he could fuck up. His hips leaving the bed slightly with each thrust.

Your knees were grounded into the sheets, holding yourself up. As your boyfriend frantically fucked you. Trying so desperately to reach his own orgasm.

The determination in his expression caused you to chuckle slightly. Which was quickly stopped when he hit the spot again.

Your overstimulated body was trying to adjust after reaching orgasm. So the sheer pleasure running through your veins was too much.

You were a whimpering mess on top of Jotaro. Just as he was with you. So in a way the favor was returned.

“P-please.. I can’t take it anymore-“ you pleaded.

“Be a good girl and shut your pretty little mouth. You can handle it.”

The sudden aggression in his voice caught you off guard. However, it also turned you on, a lot.

Even though you were overstimulated and overwhelmed as fuck. You could feel him close to orgasm. The way his thrusts became sloppy, the way his eyebrows furrowed. His expressions would change over and over.

You yelped as the last thrust brought the both of you down to the bed. The slight sound of slapping skin echoed through the room. That last thrust sent him deep inside of you.

He came inside, not bothering to pull out. There were many precautions taken. He knew he could without having to worry. Although, children weren’t an issue at all.

“God.. you are so pretty like that.” You opened your eyes to see his wild expression.

The sex that lingered in his voice, the attraction that lingered in his eyes.

You collapsed on his chest. Barely half of his dick remained still inside of you as you did. The both of you laid there for a while. Tired as hell.

But before the both of you slowly drifted off to sleep for the night. You felt a soft peck upon your forehead.

Slowly lifting yourself up you made soft eye contact. Your lips met with his as the both of you kissed for a few seconds. When leaving the embrace you could hear the soft click of your lips.

A soft smile curled up on your lips.

“Goodnight Jotaro.”