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i’m back cause today my husband toji is back!!

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leave your love on my lips ෆ also known as, gojo satoru knows exactly how to get you off and fuck you right.

eighteen+ content ⭑ minors, do not interact. fem! reader, fem! pet names. we ride that man like we’re being chased by the sheriff, Himself! praise kink HEAVY. that’s literally all this is, actually. some very minor pussyjob action and dick analysis too. cute ending bcos i must do what gege can’t. based off of this video ( n!sfw twt link ) soph sent me, rest in peace, dilly!! you were never gonna make it out of that one!! ( 1.2k wc )

“good girl… yeah, just like that.” gojo blubbers sweetness into the curve of your neck, your forehead pressed against his clavicle as his cock reaches the furthest anything’s ever been in your walls.

with your tits pressed against his chest, he loses his mind at how hot and how close your bodies are— connected, his hands grip at every part of you he can’t see.

it started with your hips, fingertips digging into flesh the moment you took hold of his shaft. teasing his head between your lips, he gets a taste of your clit as pre-cum drools all over it, “fuckkkk baby, that wet for me already? ya like cock that much? mmm, ’s so cute…”

his favorite noise is the way your pussy sounds when you’re with him— sloppily fucking yourself like he’s your favorite toy to use! grinding against his shaft, a quick pussyjob always gets him moaning at the way he’s so close to your sobbing hole but never quite filling it the way he should. “haaa- shut up, satoru.”

“do you like teasing me that much?” murmuring, a hand leaves your hips and rises to your breasts. flicking a nipple, satoru plays with your body— finding just what it takes to push you over the edge. only looking for enough to make you want him all, “yeah angel? i do too.”

it makes you arch your back like a shock of cold water hitting you, “a-aah, i wanna last ‘toru! i can’t” a hitched breath chops up your sentences as his smile reaches his ears, “c-can’t when you-” with your whining, he finds it harder to get his hands off of you now that he’s started— but it’s enough. clouding your mind and your judgement, he praises sweetly once more, “put it in and you’ll do great sweet girl, c’mon… you got it.”

defeated, you can’t help but clench around nothing when he speaks to you that way. it’s almost painful being so empty but satoru’s so good at fucking you— it’s just as bad as you both cumming within ten minutes of getting into bed.

though, what’s more is that you always seem to listen to his every word anyway!

halting your thrusts just above the tip of his head, it’s like your cunt drools at the sight of him— because as you lift your hips, sticky slick ribbons are what keep you two together even as you’re apart.

“huhghh shit.” there’s a sort of tremble in his voice: one that says satoru can’t admit how much this makes his cock ache— salivating as you hold him in your hands, groaning as he stretches you out and watching it disappear between your folds.

and the further he fills you, the more air escapes your lungs by just taking him in, “w-why’re you so fuckin’ big… ‘toru’s s’ big… i can’t-” but you’ve already made it this far. if you could only pick up your head, you’d see satoru is nothing but a fiend when he’s inside your pussy.

“so, so good for me, baby.” his hands caress your waist, eyes rolled so far back and his jaw gone slack, his drool could spill, “god, you’re so fucking good to me…”

slowly, an arm curls around your body, where satoru kisses the warm skin of your shoulder and the tender of your chest. he rests a big hand behind your head just before tucking you under his chin for comfort.

soft, the way he looks out for you in this state of mind. and by pressing one more kiss to your head, he grows weak and falls down on his back, the unoccupied hand resting by his head, “how’s it feel?” you hear his heartbeat racing, thumping against his chest.

“this cock you love to fuck,” you squeeze and he twitches, “i know it’s your favorite.” it’s a playful tease, chuckling with a raspy voice of need. it makes you lift your head off his body, craving a small peek as he pulls his arm away and leaves both resting by his head.

“you know why it’s my favorite, baby.” you match the same hazy smile on his face. dazed out of your minds, you clasp your fingers around his wrists, keeping you steady as your hips rock you back and forth.

clenching his hands into fists, satoru bites his lip when your cunt squelches the faster you begin slapping your thighs against his, “ha fuck- fuckkk, ride that dick, sweet girl— the way you know how.”

and you can’t say he’s the thickest— no.

satoru’s cock is just so long, so pretty with an added curve to his veiny shaft and his uncut head— he makes up for it, clearly— as you can barely lift your hips up high enough to sit back down on it properly. you’ve learned to give up and simply grind on it instead.

“god, it’s not fair- ‘toru,” it’s been six minutes at most, if you’re being generous at that— but your thighs feel like they’ve been set on fire and his cock keeps nudging at that puffy spot inside you, “f-fuck me. fuck meeee.”

he can barely hear your words from the light tingling feeling along his ears, but can you blame him? with this view: his angel, sitting up, head raised and arms holding onto his knees, fucking him with pretty tits bouncing as a response, who’s to say he’s not in heaven? “you’re doing amazing— so tight, that pretty pussy… i fuckin’ love her.” he brings his hands to your thighs then to your hips, caressing, “keep goin’ sweet girl, we’re so close.”

“huuugh, god. gooood. satoru,” it’s like he’s messing with your insides, fucking straight through everything and forming his own mold of himself inside your cunt, “i wanna cum. please, please, please.”

“hgh, yeah? yeah baby…” he agrees as you place your hands on his chest, rocking your hips faster, harder makes his cock graze further deep inside you harshly— “tell me why i’m your favorite, mmm baby? c’mon, please? hurryyy- need’ya t’ say it.” his words slurred.

you can’t contain the way he makes you scream anymore, the way satoru grabs your sides and forcefully grinds your pussy all over him, his cock, all at his own pace— the answer is painfully obvious. “satoru! oh my god-” his cockhead feels so hot, twitching when you feel oozing wet, your body sticky with sweat— you just can’t think.

you can’t think but you don’t need to— the answer comes naturally like it was sewed into you sometime, someplace before birth, “love you-” his grip tightens, “love you s’much,” he twitches at the thought of— “‘m cumming, cum’ng fuckkk, i love you, satoruuuu.” then, he’s cumming inside you too.

clinging onto your arms, he holds you down in a way that stops you from getting off and squirming away from him. collecting every drop he’s fucked into you, he won’t let that go to waste— “yesss, good job angel.” you droop your way back underneath his chin, safe in his chest, exhausted.

and while breathing heavily, satoru lays his hand behind your back, fingers doodling all across your spine, “my beautiful girl did so well.” he feels your smile form at that.

but he craves one more thing— one more thing and it’ll be perfect— “my beautiful girl,” he says, sitting you both back up with a hand by your nape and the other at the end of your back.

it holds you together for a moment but a moment is all he needs to press kisses over every curve of your face— your temple, your brow bone, your nose. “i love you more.” and one on the plump of your lips for good luck!

dilly don’t be cheesy challenge!!!! failed ❌ i’d like to formally blame @soumies + @shotorus for ruining my life and making this piece come true . . pussy was writing, not me!!!

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i’m getting back at watching kdramas 😭 they’re so needed when i’m stressing over uni

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Can we not sexualize gojo fighting a curse?

ohh my bad 😔 let’s ask him if he cares about it 🎤🎤

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i literally pass by that station everyday when i’m on my way to collage 😭😭

the fact that in chile they made an altar for satoru

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SHYZDGDGDVSG OH GOD 😭

PLEASE I LOVE MY COUNTRY SO MUCH 😭😭

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bebé i’m thinking srsly in writing a really filthy and disgusting gojo smut 😭😭 pleasee tell me to stop!! i can’t become a gojo stan

now me personally … *slides in my debit card* you wanna pass that over 😁 ? pretty please with the cherry on top ?

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heelpp we don’t have wingstop in this shitty country 😭😭 i hope one day 🤞 let’s pray for that.

ahora me estoy sintiendo mejor aunque todavía sigo con la nariz muy tapadaaa ma encima mañana tengo que trabajar buu :(( tu cómo estás bb 🤍

HI EYZAAA <33 just devoured ten boneless wings along with Cajun fries !! I literally was eating that wingstop as if it was the last meal I was having — it was to the point I licked my damn fingers 😮‍💨

ANYWAYS COMO ESTAS ? 🥰

MEA BEBÉ!!! first of all… you’re making me hungry just by reading that 😫😫 LIKE GIVE ME SOME RN!! and second. i’m actually doing great just been sick lately (again 😭) estoy demasiada congestionada, fue porq fui a una fiesta y me dejó mal de la garganta love :((

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HI EYZAAA <33 just devoured ten boneless wings along with Cajun fries !! I literally was eating that wingstop as if it was the last meal I was having — it was to the point I licked my damn fingers 😮‍💨

ANYWAYS COMO ESTAS ? 🥰

MEA BEBÉ!!! first of all… you’re making me hungry just by reading that 😫😫 LIKE GIVE ME SOME RN!! and second. i’m actually doing great just been sick lately (again 😭) estoy demasiada congestionada, fue porq fui a una fiesta y me dejó mal de la garganta love :((

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PLEASE I LOVE MY COUNTRY SO MUCH 😭😭

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ohh i know for a fact that he felt it.. like rubbing it all over his arm 😫

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RGRGGRGRGRRRR BARBAKRBAKRBKAL MEEEOWOOWLWOWOW GRRGRGRGRGRG WOOFWOFOFWODOFOF

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NOOO GOJOOO DONT DIE YOU’RE SO SEXYY FOR THAT 😭😭

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i keep thinking about the dilf that went to the restaurant i work… so in my shift that i was waitressing, he entered with just his daughter, he had no ring (ofc i notice that lol) and he looked so expensive. when he asked for the bill, he took out his apple watch to pay and left me a good tip. and when i said thank you he winked at me 😭😭 i was so flustered omgg

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writing angst while listening to this is so jshsiwwhywh😭

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i’m going to try my best to drop it during the rest of this week😭

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oh, yeah i’m fine! no yeah, i was just thinking about gojo and how he is undoubtedly the squishy boyfriend— you’ll be occupied with anything you could possibly imagine, and here he comes. here he comes, pressing his cheek against yours and nudging himself closer into the crook of your neck. wrapping his arms around your body because you cannot possibly think that is enough for him to be satisfied— with that fraction of affection, it just makes him want more of you to keep for himself.

and he’s so touchy, your hands are always intertwined. whether it be locking pinkies or resting palms against palms, he thinks this is the third best way to curve his cravings— resisting the urge to crush you in his arms because he’s never truly understood cuteness aggression up until now. and because it’s better that the first and the second options are better left unsaid <3

oh and when he hugs you, he hugs you. allowing himself to mold your entire body into his own because what good is a hug that doesn’t change him endlessly? why would he want anything less than your presence indented within him? his arms curl underneath your reaching ones, wrapping wrists around his neck. and just like this he’s able to erase all forms of space and the foreignness of being away from you.

“keep hugging me,” he breathes sweetly into the crown of your head, chin resting against it. “better yet, just never let go.” he’s locked you in, “i wanna die like this.” for the better because if you ever managed to let go, you’d never hear the end of it. “that alright with you?”