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#last night we got devastating news from the hospital#friday we took my grandpa to the er for a delirium and leg pain due to clotted veins to get some testing done and help him#turns out he has end stage lung cancer that spread through to his bones. doctors give him 4-8 weeks - tops#i felt guilty all weekend for setting all of rhis in motion while he preferred to stay at home (which he couldn't)#and then we got this diagnosis on top of it all. i've been an absolute wreck. i was wirh him at the er and visited him sunday and today#he's doing okay but he's depressed -has been for years- and it's been really tough fighting for someone who has given up years ago#i'm going home tomorrow. i need some time to rest and process to prepare for al that's to come#anyway. just wanted to update y'all after friday's post. i'm okay - all things considered. i just won't be as active out here as usual
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Tf2 mercs in crutches and mobility aids, save me.... . ..
#i am in such an absoute agony rn <3#my legs and knees are Not Okayâ˘#I am actively dying and only the thoughts of the silly murderous men in crutches can soothe me- me? projecting? more likely than u think#share my pain together silly teufort men#i cant draw them atm so Im just scrolling thru my disabilitymerc tag rn#y'all who sent me ur drawings of disabled mercs into my inbox are saving me btw. my oxygen mask and iv bag fr fr#inject that shit straight into my veins#my post#sput chatters
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i hate doing my t injections, but god it's so fuckin worth it
see; idk if i poked a tendon or just freaked out but i tensed up momentarily after it went in and my leg involuntarily kicked-
#tw needles#hrt stuff#transmasc#ftm#reminds me when i got a rabies shot and the lady poked me a certain way that made my leg kick#accident cuz of where the bite was#it didn't hurt until i tensed (today's shot)#i might ask about different options of doing my t#it's stressful each time im about to do it but it goes quick so#i always get worried about air bubbles or hitting a vein or#it is okay please don't let my posts freak you out!#do research + look at guides#it puts me at ease to know where those veins and shit are#and that tiny bubbles aren't a problem#you need more than that to have problems please don't worry <3#knowledge lessens anxiety#my problem is mostly fear of pain
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Literally want to throttle the dr i saw last month oh my fuCKING god
#just saw my normal dr and found out that the other MF flat out put that i have Lupus on my chart after only giving me a basic ANA test#like even i know that isnt right and doesn't mean i def have lupus esp since im celiac and Dont HAVE lupus symptoms at all and was seeing#him to discuss a different set of symptoms that didnt seem like lupus but did seem like another autoimmue issue#im like so mad that im trying not to cry all over again. the dr i saw last month like didnt listen to me the whole appt and wrote down that#i was experiencing a total diff set of symptoms than what i had gone there for?? he said i was having joint pain chronic pain and that my#veins were bulging on my skin. they literally werent! they were darker/more blue when they had never been before and i was experiencing#random sporadic pain only in the locations of the veins on my arms/legs/chest that were becoming more visible and nothing sustained or#chronic and CERTAINLY NOTHING with my joints#just fucking shoot me
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I need you
Synopsis: Choso needs to fuck you despite the fact that you are Yuuji's babysitter.
Warnings: Desperate sex, rough sex
Visual link: xxxxx
Choso thinks you are an angel.
Honestly.
He marvels at how you always help his family out by babysitting his little brother Yuji, even if it's late at night. Your kindness shines through in every action, and he can't help but notice how your eyes glow like an angel's, your skin seems so soft, and your voice carries a soothing, gentle tone. It's not just what you do; it's the way you do it, with such grace and beauty, that makes him believe you truly are a blessing to his family.
So that is why he must do this.
His touches are relentless, drawing you into his room the moment Yuuji is asleep. You can barely even get a word in before his bigger hands are under your shirt, exploring the warmth of your skin, a desperate longing evident in each caress. You want to tell him to slow down, to truly connect beyond the frantic urgency. But your words dissolve into breathless whispers as you meet his dark tired eyes that are practically begging for you, begging to be with you, begging to feel you.
"I like kissing you." He murmurs against your lips. "I like you. I like you so much, you are so pretty. I like and love you."
You let yourself fall into his touch and Choso captures your mouth with his, a deep, enveloping kiss that makes you moan and whine for more. As he gently removes your tank top and shorts, leaving you in your bra and underwear and he devotes attention to every inch of your skin, delivering tender nips, soft sucks, and gentle bites.
"Perfect." He mumbles under his breath, burying his nose into the crook of your neck to pepper the delicate skin with soft kisses. "Fuck, you are so perfect, baby."
Your mind grows fuzzy at his words and you let out a sharp gasp when you feel him pull the hem of your underwear down your legs.
"Jump," he commands softly, his voice a low rumble that reverberates through you. Without hesitation, you leap up and in one fluid motion, he lifts you up. Your legs instinctively wrap around his waist, securing you against him as he presses you against the wall. Your fingers find their way into his black hair tied up in buns long, tugging gently at the strands, anchoring yourself to him as his kisses deepen. You don't even notice that he has lowered his pants until you feel the hard pressure against your tight hole, making you instinctively squirm away.
"Stay still f'me ok baby?" Choso groans, peppering kisses along your jaw while he aligns himself with you. Without warning, he thrusts into you, the sudden friction and collision with your G-spot knocking the wind out of your lungs. It's as if every fiber of your being is tuned to this moment, each caress and sensation amplifying the pleasure that surges through you. You feel a soft shiver start at the base of your spine, traveling upward, making your skin tingle with exquisite delight. Ticklish pleasure courses through your veins and you immediately throw your head back against the wall as Choso thrusts into you.
"Hnghh, s-so good~~" You whine. It was dizzying, the grith of his dick digging itself against your g-spot, the euphoria of him fitting snuggly against walls with every thrust. The friction is incredible and it made pain quickly turn into pleasure. The tightness of your cunt has Choso gasping for breath, the grip on your hips almost bruising as he tries to keep himself from spilling inside of you right here and now.
"I can feel you baby, sh-shit, I can feel you doing it to me." Choso is not a whining man but here he is falling apart at the warmth of your cunt. God you were heaven, he thinks he would be eternally happy if he could just spend all his time inside of you, feeling you squeeze around him, smelling the intoxicating scent of your shampoo. He uses you like his personal cock sleeve, thrusting up into your warm cunt with such vigor that it shapes your insides and bruises your cervix until your entire body jolts with sensitivity.
For a moment, he slows down, leaning down to the space between you and letting a glob of thick spit drop onto your clit. He moves side to side, opening up your folds and rubbing your clit. You cry from the pleasure and Choso's Adam apple bobs as he groans as well.
He's close, and he knows you are too.
He is glaring at you with hooded eyes, watching the expressions of pleasure you make intently. Choso is caught in some sort of trance, like even though he is fucking you, he is powerless to you.
Your mind begins to drift, losing itself in the intensity of the experience of Choso fucking you. Time seems to blur, and the world around you fades, leaving only the profound connection between you and the pleasure you're immersed in. Each moment stretches and deepens, and you're carried away by the ebb and flow of sensations. Your body responds instinctively, arching off the wall and lifting your hips to meet Choso's thrusts, seeking more, craving the next wave of ecstasy. The pleasure builds and builds, a crescendo that fills you to the brim. It's a symphony of sensation, a dance of pure, unadulterated joy that leaves you breathless and yearning.
And then, in a glorious, breathtaking instant, it peaks. The world seems to explode in a kaleidoscope of bliss, and you are utterly consumed by it. Your heart races, your breath catches, and for a moment, you are weightless, suspended in a universe of pure pleasure.
Luckily for you, Choso is right there with you. His mind dips into a ocean of pleasure and before he can put a stop to it, he is spilling load upon loads of himself in you.
Damn it, he should've done this sooner.
#jjk smut#choso x reader#choso smut#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen smut#jjk links#jjk x reader smut#jujutsu kaisen headcanons
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the difference between gojo and geto fucking you raw for the first time is gojo gets pussy drunk the second he pushes his tip into your cunt. "ooooh fuck." while he bottoms out, he can't stop blabbering on and on and on about how your pussy was made for him. just him. how you should only let him fuck you raw. how he's gonna cum so hard for you and your pretty pussy. probably just tries to spread your legs as wide as they can go while he fucks you like a rabbit because he's just so gone. doesn't even think about stopping till he's fucked his cum back into you at least twice. whines and pants and whimpers with the occasional deep grunt. all the skin slapping makes your juices coat everything, his thighs, your thighs, the little ring of cream around the base of his cock now coats his little whispy white pubic hairs. everything is messy with how hard and fast he's fucking you basically. epitome of pussy drunk.
whereas geto has a bit more control. he doesn't lose his sanity immediately like gojo does but he certainly is trying to hold himself back and it's evident. a hushed "shiiit.. you're even wetter like this⌠can feel you clench- fu-fuuuck.â as his fat cock slides right in, inch by inch. the grip he has on your waist is almost borderline painful but you're rendered speechless with how you can feel every vein. his eyebrows are furrowed as he bottoms out. starts the pace off slowly, pulling out his cock to the tip just as slowly as he pushes it all back in. really just loves how you clench and throb around his cock, how you ache and beg him for more. doesn't fuck like a rabbit, but it's a decent pace. one that allows him to just watch how you two meet, like a predator watching its prey, he savours every second of your raw pussy.
#this has been in the drafts for like 10 months everyone say thank god it's seeing the light of day#gojo smut#geto smut#gojo satoru smut#geto suguru smut#jjk smut
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you're sweating when you wake up, skin sticking painfully to your bedsheets as your bleary eyes dart around, attempting to make focus of your surroundings. the room is still dark, barely touched by the slight bit of moonlight that attempts to peak through the closed windowsâdefiant. it takes a minute to realize that the sounds that are breaking the silence are actually coming from your own throatâbreathy, wheezing gasps of terror.
your stomach drops when your fingers grip cold and empty fabric. he's gone he's gone he's goâ
"what are you doing up, pretty?"
your head snaps to the doorway. satoru stands there, sweats hanging low on his hips even as his hand remains curled around a glass of water. his hair is tousled with sleep, but his cerulean eyes are sharp and lively.
as soon as he sees the panic lacing your expression, his eyes widen, long legs practically tripping over themselves as he stumbles towards you.
"what happened?" he asks sharply, frantically placing the cup on the bedside table to take your face into his palms. shades of blue dart back and forth across your features as he perches one knee on the mattress and peers down at you. "are you okay?"
his touch sends electricity through your veinsâa splash of ice water pulling you away from that painful reverie.
your heart both clenches and soars, the idea of what you saw being terrifying, and yet finding out it wasn't true being that much more relieving.
"i justâ" your voice comes out choked, and satoru's fingers twitch against your skin imperceptibly. "had a bad dream."
you think your brain must be cruel for conjuring up a dream in which satoru could suffer to such abhorrent extents.
"oh sweets." satoru's sigh is sympathetically soft, thumb brushing over the apple of your cheek just barely. "it was just a nightmare."
"i know," you swallow, voice shaking. there's an uncharacteristic wetness pooling at your waterline. "i-it just felt so real."
"baby..." satoru immediately pulls you against the steady planes of his chest, thick arms snaking around your waist to eliminate any measly amount of distance between you two. you prop your chin on his shoulder, sighing as you feel his snowy hair tickling at your cheek.
"it wasn't real, sweetheart," he says, pulling back just slightly to push a piece of hair from your face. his thumb then drags under your eyes, wiping away the unshed tears. "see. you're here, i'm here. everything's all good."
"yeah." you're nodding, unable to take your eyes off of him because he's real and alive and so breathtakingly perfect. "yeah, you're right."
he gives you a lopsided smile, eyes bright and glowing. "i don't like to brag, but i usually am."
you snort out a laugh, missing the way his expression turns pleased at the sound. "hilarious. you love to brag."
"you got me there," he shrugs, grinning as you stick your tongue out at him. the lighthearted banter solidifies the fact that satoru is fine and unharmed and completely yours, but you can still feel the apprehension coursing through your veins. chills run up your spineâyou try not to show it.
but of course, satoru has always been able to see right through you.
his teasing smile goes soft, and he inhales deeply.
"was it about me?" he asks, climbing into bed next you. you lay back down carefully.
"yeah," you mumble, watching him tug the blankets over your body and tuck you both under a cocoon of warmth.
"hm." something in his tone tells you he's not unfamiliar with the feelings you seem to be experiencingâhis body shifts closer to yours. ocean eyes carefully asses you, deep and calculating and so concerned even as he smoothes a warm palm over your shoulder blades. "wanna tell me what happened?"
the truth is you do want to, because satoru has always understood you better than you've ever understood yourselfâyou have no doubt he'd be able to comfort you just as well as he normally does.
and yet...
"no," you answer, pressing your nose into his neck. a deep breath in, the lively scent that is so inherently your gojo satoru filling your very soul. "it's okay. i think i'll be fine."
when you shut your eyes, images flash behind themâof bloodied bodies and stitches and swapped souls. yet a chaste kiss to your forehead pulls you back to where you're supposed to be, warm and grounding.
"i know you'll be fine," satoru murmurs, lips tickling your brow as he speaks. you think you can hear the gentle smile as he says it, and your grip on him tightensânever letting go. "i'm right here after all."
#COPING BY WRITING MY OWN CANON LETS GOOOO#gojo satoru x reader#jjk x reader#jujutsu kaisen x reader#jujutsu kaisen#jjk fluff#jujutsu kaisen fluff#gojo x reader#gojou satoru x reader#gojo fluff#jjk#jjk x you#gojo satoru headcanons#gojo satoru#gojo satoru x you#jujutsu kaisen drabbles#jujutsu kaisen headcanons#jujutsu kaisen x you#satoru gojo x reader#jjk drabbles#gojo drabbles#gojo#satoru gojo x you#gojo x you
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Oreo: ok so this took forever thank yâall for being patient, rip sukuna he will have his own one shot to shine on where we can get the proper cum shower, itâs the treatment we deserve
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âPlease!â Choso digs his black painted nails into your hips. His eyes roll back as he tilts head back showing off his hickey cover neck. His broad shoulders curl in with a tremble as he sloppily rut his hips fucking his hot thick cum deeper.
Your sloppy cunt squelching and your thighs trembling. Digging your nails into his abs, you keep bouncing yourself on Chosoâs fat dick. Feeling his thick veins pulse, his cock head lightly twitches and his moans are getting breathier.
Your cunt clenches his throbbing, sensitive cock when a guttural deep groan of âFuuuuck lil mama!â slips past his lips.
Heâs so damn hot with his flush pink cheeks and his messy dark hair. His smoldering dark brown eyes fixate on your beautiful cunt taking his cock.
Choso slides his large hands up your sides, flipping you over onto his dark bedsheets. Your head hits the pillow and he grabs the head board with one hand, hovering over you.
He fuckinâ smirks, itâs a little upturn of Chosoâs soft lips that has you clenching his cock. âJust âcause I came doesnât mean we have to stop right?â He grabs your thigh hooking your leg around his slim waist.
His thrusts are sloppy, slow and deep, a shutter runs down his spine making his hips falter. The wood in his hand creaks and his jaw drops with a low groan.
âCanât think about anything other than how wet nâ warm you are.â Leaning in for a soft kiss, you wrap both legs around his waist and slip your fingers into his hair.
Your body feels so heavy from exhaustion but you donât want him to stop. It feels too good to have his warm, heavy body pressing you into the mattress. Whilst his heavy cock fills up your sore, sensitive and soaking wet pussy.
Choso mummers, âYou can handle a bit more canât ya?â Picking up his pace, your body jolts, your cunt spams and your eyes water when his hard cock head hits your bruised cervix.
Seeing the tears Choso softens his thrusts, restraining himself. âIâve been so rough on her havenât I? Youâve been doing so well, please let me help you cum one more time, we can do this lil mama.â He begs as if you arenât fucked too stupid to answer him back.
He pushes your leg by your side and leans back to admire how your soft cunt takes his thick, long cock. Your soft lips wrapping around him, so wet, soft, and slightly swollen. Your beautiful pussy is such a pretty color against the paleness of his cock.
There isnât an aspect of your body, expression and voice Choso isnât obsessed with.
Steadily stroking your soft clit with his large thumb. âYou look so hot cumming on my cock, please cum one more time?â He lets the headboard go, sliding his large hand over your beautiful body, touching you gently whilst wrecking your pussy.
Grabbing his hard, thick bisceps and digging your nails in whilst crying his name. âNnnn! Choooohh!â Soaking Chosoâs thick cock, your warm thick cum soaks the bed.
Chosoâs smoldering dark eyes widen, âFuuck make a mess on my cock lil that. Fuck I wanna!â His body trembles as he fights not to fuck you harder.
Itâs all you can muster to plea, âHarder!â Choso flips you over without sliding out, wrapping his arm around your waist whilst holding onto your hip. Choso lifts you off the bed, holding you to his chest and stroking your clit as he gets off the bed.
He gently reminds you, âRemember to use the safe word if itâs too much.â Holding you by your waist he slowly drags his cock out till his fat head is tugging on your soaking wet cunt.
Choso pulls you back to meet his hard thrusts. Your body jolts as you cry out reach back and grabbing his wrist. âI love how soft, beautiful, wet and warm you are. Nâ I can't get enough of hearing you moan, seeinâ my cock sink into your cunt, stretching her out.â Choso roughly bounces you on his thick, veiny cock.
He groans, âYour sloppy wet cunt is as loud as are, so messy nâ wet after squirting so hard on my cock. Nnn fuck Iâve missed you so much, not seeing you all day is torture.â He reaching so deep, you swear youâre feeling Chosoâs long, thick cock underneath your belly button.
Youâre fighting to string a full sentence together in between moans. âIt was ooonnânnn! On-ly seven girlâs houuures Nnn fuck youâre so deep! Fuck!â He presses your face and chest against the wall, keeping your back arches with a hand on your lower back.
Choso leans down groaning in your ear, âI love hearing your creamy cunt talk to me. I think she missed me just as much.â He bites your shoulder softly whilst roughly fucking your creamy cum stuffed cunt, Choso slides his large hand along your arched back grabbing a handful of your hair.
Squeezing your hip, âYou look like doll, all fucked out and limp.â Clenching Chosoâs cock when he most in your ear. âI know she so sore yet she grippinâ me like she wants me to cum in ya again even though youâve cummed six times so far.â Your cheeks clap, your cunt squelches and your legs give out the wall and his grasp keeping you upright.
Lifting you off the wall, and turning you around with slipping his cock our. Laying you on your back on the soft bed, âOne more time for the last grueling hour I spent alone, even then then I don't want to stop.â Choso folds you into a mating press to watch your sloppy wet cunt take his pale, thick, veiny cock.
Your soft lips look so beautiful covered in thick white cream, a mixture of his and your cum. âYouâre so fuckinâ beautiful, hold on just a little more, I know youâre getting tired. Iâll hold you while you sleep after I cum in you.â Choso softly kisses your forehead.
âSheâs getting so tight. I wonder could your sweet lilâ cunt can cum while youâre sleeping.â His eyes shift from violet to a glowing pink. âFuck!â His body shutters with restraint as he fucks you faster but not harder. âI know you can only handle so much, I should stop soon but-â your soft cunt spams squeezing Choso and wrecking his train of thought.
You slur together, âdonâtstopwanna help-nnnn with yourrr rut.â Thick tears drip down your face as Choso whines, two teeth elongating into sharp fangs.
You tilt your head aside and he kisses your tears off your cheeks. âThatâs it beautiful, let it out cry from cumming so hard on my cock.â teeth in. Sweet pain laces in with the intoxicating pleasure of his cock filling your sore, soaking wet cunt.
You canât move on your own, your body is too heavy. Your eyes wonât say open. He quickly pulls away, licking the blood seeping from the bite. You shiver meekly as he slides his large warm hands down along your waist and hips, grabbing your thighs.
He lifts you off the bed without breaking his rough, quirk pace. You feel weightless in his grasp as he wraps his arm around your waist. Softly laying you in the center of the bed, with your head on a pillow.
Sweetly kissing your cheek, Choso groans, âIâm a nasty pervert, obsessed with your soft thighs, pretty tits and wet cunt. I wanna fuck more cum into you.â
The softness of the pillow beneath your head, the coziness of the bed and the exhaustion from taking Chosoâs cock is too much. The last thing you feel is his warm cum as you pass out.
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âNn! Wrong hole!â Itâs too late Satoru is in your ass. Itâs a strange but interesting feeling him slip out, tugging on your ass. Itâs a mixture of pleasure and pain that you want to explore.
âWait,â your body burns and youâre grateful you are facing the bed instead of him. âYou can fuck my ass.â He roughly smacks your ass, squeezing your sore, jiggly cheek.
âFuck that sounds so hot, say it again.â He crouches behind you and bites your ass. Slipping two slender fingers into your dripping wet cunt, slowly stroking your g-spot making your legs tremble.
Grabbing his sheets whilst pleading, âI wanna fuck my ass on your cock till I canât move anymore! You can cum in my ass.â He pumps his fingers faster and groans letting your cheek go.
Satoru licks the imprint his teeth left. âGood lilâ slut.â Slipping his fingers out, you can hear him noisily sucking them clean. Pushing your hips back when he glides his tongue between your lips.
Satoru admits, âI havenât been able to stop thinking about cumming in you since I saw you. Iâm not gonna wanna stop with your ass, your cunt is begging for it.â Roughly hitting your sore cheeks with his large palm.
Satoru digs his fingers into your juggling fat. âHold you wrist behind your back for me to tie together.â
He walks off to get silk ribbon and a vibrator which he holds up to show you. âSomething for your clit while I fuck your soft ass into a gapping cum filled mess.â Smirking at you, with his white hair slicked back, a few stands hanging in his blue eyes.
âLetâs get a little kinky.â He looks so beautiful standing there, slim yet muscular build is so well sculpted. You want you run your hands over all of him. But mostly you want his long, pretty cock that stands up eager for attention.
A smile creeps onto your face, âWhat about some knife play?â He walks over with the silk and toy, setting the latter on the bed. The silence is crushing, making you squirm slightly.
He leans over yo, talking low in your ear, âWith the nasty warnings on the smut you read in public told me what type of pervert slut you are.â Tying your wrist behind your back.
âI always wondered if you touch yourself while reading, or if itâs like foreplay before you masturbate?â Biting your shoulderand pinning you still with some of his weight. It feels good to have Satoruâs massive body crushing you into the bed. With his soft warm skin and hard muscules against you.
Taking a moment before you can respond in a steady voice, âDepends on how much the fic makes my pussy throb.â Satoru pulls away to laugh, smacking your pussy, smirking when you jolt.
Satoru goes to get a ghost face mask and knife, âSpeaking of fics, one gave me a new kink, I already wear a mask all day so why not switch out what Iâm wearing.â
He wiggles the mask, âI remember this one was mentioned in a kinkobter fic. I like having a whole month dedicated to being the biggest whore you can be. That is what it is?â He slips the ghost face mask on.
You decide, âClose enough, please come play with my clit n ass! I wanna be a cock drunk whore, weâre talking too much.â He points the knife at you, wiggling it threateningly then he slips the ghostface mask on.
Grabbing a bottle of lube before walking up behind you. You can hear the bottle open and lube squirt out. Glance over your shoulder to watch Satoru touch himself. He softly ruts his his hips with a soft whine as he swirl his slender fingers over his gorgeous cock.
You didnât think you could find a cock so damn sexy till you saw Satoruâs. With his soft pink cock head and intimidating length. You know his cock is going to be addicting the l way he could softly stretch and fill you up.
Spreading your legs apart he lines his cock up to give your asshole just the tip. Whilst carefully rubbing your clit with the cool flat of the blade. The scary thrill of the knife near somewhere so sensitive gets your cunt dripping.
He slowly drags the knife along your thigh, grabbing the toy. With a click it springs to life. Satoru glides another inch in as he holds the toy to your clit, swirling it slowly.
Softly rolling his hips giving your sensitive, tight ass more, crooning, âYou can handle it, canât you?â Your jaw drops and your brows furrow as your toes curl.
You unable to answer Satoru, âI-I nnnn! Innnahhh! Satoru!â the strange pleasure of having your ass fucked along with having your clit played with is too much to comprehend.
Crying, âMy ass! Youâre! Nnn!â Satoru really is fucking your ass! The first time with your long time crush and itâs there! Heâs going to be able to cum in you. The second it crosses youâre mind itâs all you can whine.
Youâre mindlessly confessing and begging, your eyes stinging. âPlease cum in me! I wanna feel your warm cum! I touch myself thinking of what it would be like to feel your cock twitching inside me before you spill. Please!â You sloppy wet cunt is dripping thick creamy slick down to your cock stuffed ass.
Satoruâs low breathy groans are pornagraphic.âI jerked off this morning thinking about seeinâ my cum drip out of your pretty cunt.â He swirls the knife around your soft nipple. âThe way I want to slut you out, objectify you then treat you like a princess afterwards.â
Rubbing the toy on your clit faster as he goes balls deep. He slides the knife down your stomach, getting off on seeing you squirm. With your breasts pushed in the air by the soft arch in your back.
He groans at the sight of seeing his pale pink cockhead tugging on your asshole. So close to slipping out, rolling his hips, his abs flexing as he drives his cock in deep with a smooth, quick thrust.
Your ass is getting looser taking his cock easier as the tense leaves your body and you melt beneath him. With your eyes watering.
Satoru tosses the knife to the side to stuffs his two slender fingers in. âKeep looking at me like that beautiful nâ find out what happens. Shit, Iâll wash up come back and wreck your soft cunt, fill you up twice.â He curls his fingers, fucking your softly squelching cunt.
Clenching his fingers when he finds that spot that has a overwhelming wave of intense pleasure overcomes you. Making your thighs tremble and your hips jerk back.
Satoru leans down, taking up most of your vision with his ghost face mask and his wide shoulders. âCum, you can do it, focus on my fingers in your cunt, my cock in your ass and your toy on your clit.â Tears trickle down your face as you squirt on his fingers. Your soft cunt spams, as Satoru keeps his pace and fucks your ass harder.
The way Satoru growls, âFuck me!â Shouldnât be so hot in how feral, possessive and needy he sounds. âThat it lil mama cry cause I made you squirt too hard, make a fuckin mess and scream my name. Nnnn keep looking at me like that and see what happens.â
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âI thought no one was home, I only meant to crash on your sofa then dip before sunrise.â Leaning over you, with his large gloved hand splayed on the wall next to you. âYouâre not my normal type.â Holding the knife to your cheek.
Your voice trembles, âI know your victim type, Iâve been following along. I-I donât blame you, what came out about everyoneâs whose houses and laptops theyâve searched, is horrific.â Youâre tense with anticipation. âThere is a guest room, and left over food in the fridge, you can use my shower Iâll stay in the living room.â
âHa, so you see it my way, they deserved it.â He softly drags the knife along your neck, leaning down invading what little personal space you have left. Heâs so close, smelling of thick cigarette smoke and copper.
Glancing from his blood splattered ghost mask, to his large chest, his worn black shirt clinging to his pecs and abs. âIs there anything else you need?â A dark happy trail peaking out the bottom of his shirt catches your attention along with what it leads too. Heâs shamelessly hard, his black sweats hiding nothing.
He drags the knife up your neck to your chin, tilting your head up to look at his face. âDepends does that offer have anything to do with the way youâve been looking at me? If it does ...â He steps back to lean against the back of your sofa. He gestures up and down your body with his knife.
Ordering you. âTake your shirt off, your sexy underwear stays on.â Slipping your shirt and underwear off, he points down at the ground with the knife causing you to kneel at his feet.
Nudging your legs around with his boot, âHands behind your back, use your hands and Iâll smack you across the face.â Softly dragging the knife along your bottom lip. âSuch a pretty mouth, that little tremble in your bottom lip when youâre scared is hot.â
He holds the knife to your throat. âDo I scare you still?âHe pushes his sweatpants down, letting his heavy cock hang out. Heâs so thick, with two puffy veins and a fat cockhead wet with pre-cum.
âYes, you could change your mind out of worry of getting caught but Iâm too horny to think too logically.â His balls are big and look so damn suckable, looking up at his masked face. âI want you to fuck me like Iâmma a slut.â He slips his boot in between your legs, and you cave instantly grinding your clothed cunt on his shoe.
Lifting his shoe adding some pressure to your cunt. âLike?! Youâre nothing but a slut, grinding on me youâre no different than a bitch in heat. Iâll stuff your needy cunt nâ depending on how well ya take my cock, you might be mine be my new play thing.â
Setting the knife next to himself, and grabbing a fistful of your hair. âPlease Iâm so wet cause of you, fold me in two, I donât care if I walk tomorrow.â He groans grabbing his cock with a gloved hand, lining it up with your parting lips. Gliding his cock in your warm with mouth with a husky groan.
âFuck this is hot, seeing you hump my boot while I'm fuckin your throat.â His balls hit your chin with each quick, gagging thrust. Whilst his firm grasp on your hair keeps you from moving your head. âFor being a honest whore for Iâll make sure you cum.â
Cupping his large balls he pulls his cock out and slaps you. Straightening your face out with your hair. âI warned you, but that did feel nice touch my balls again.â Holding his balls while grinding your hips, rubbing your clit along the smooth leather.
You quickly plead, âSlap me again please.â He softly rubs your sore cheek then lands another sharp, stinging hit. You wince and moan, squeezing his shoe with your thighs.
Mocking you, âSlap me again please! Youâre killing me.â Tilting his head to the side, the simple action with his mask on shouldn't turn you on so much.
He roughly pulls your hair and orders, âKeep begging me to hurt and fuck you.â
Stroking his cock next to your face whilst you beg, âSmack my ass till itâs too sore for me to lay on. Please daddy fuck me however you need to.â Pulling you onto your feet by your hair, shoving you over the back of the sofa.
Demanding, âYouâre thinking with your pussy aren't you? What am I?â He smacks your clothed cunt with the flat of the blade making you jolt. Hitting your cunt harder with his gloved hand. âTell me before I stop and go jerk off in the shower.â Slowly dragging the knife along your soft lips. You have to fight every urge to move so the knife doesn't slip.
âDaddy!â Crying as he quickly cuts the back of your thighs, so close to your cunt. Smacking your both cheeks before cutting off your underwear.
Moaning out, âPlease lemme have your cock daddy.â Wiggling as he drags the knife along your soft cheek, blood seeping from the shallow cut. His covk throbs with the way you cry and writhe, the sofa and his body trapping you.
Smacking your stinging cheek, you can hear the cocky smirk in his voice. âYou need me that badly lilâ mama?â Gliding his wet cock in-between your soft thighs.
Yanking your head back by your hair and leaning over you. âFucking hell youâre a dirty slut wanting to be fucked by a stranger. Am I that hot, or are you that big of a whore?â His cock rubs yours lips and clit taunting you.
Youâre clenching nothing in desperate need to have his fat cock filling, stretching and rubbing your cunt till you cum on him. âI can feel her fluttering, squeezing nothinâ when you could be squeezing my cock.â
Your head is against his chest, his so big. You didn't know his name and havenât see but it doesn't matter. You want him to bounce you on his cock.
Begging him, âYes please daddy, Iâll call you whatever you want! You can stop by and use my cunt whenever you want. I need to cum on your big cock.â Squeezing your thighs together and whining in fustration
He lets your hair go to smack your cunt till your desperately twisting your hips away. Crying, your body shutters and your cunt is sharply stinging.
You whine, âYouâre so mean!â Your eyes are stinging and his hands are so rough when he grasp your hips. He yanks you into place and lines his cock up, nudging his cock past your lips. Roughly slamming his hips forward whilst yanking your body back.
He rasps, âItâs making you wetter isnât it?â Choking you with a gloved hand and squeezing your hip. Lifting your off your feet, heâs holding you in the air by your throat and hip, effectively ruining any attempts to run away.
Rhythmically bounce you on his cock, using your pussy like a flesh light. Whilst angrily rutting his hips. Itâs like heâs mad at you even though heâs the one who broke into your house.
Youâre a dirty slut who folded at the first sight of his broad muscular chest and slutty waist in the clingiest black shirt youâve ever see. Clenching his cock and biting your bottom lip. It feels good to be a mindless whore if this is what it gets you.
Digging your nails into the sofa when he croons, âWhat this? You were just begging for me to fuck you. Donât tell me your lilâ sloppy cunt canât handle my fat cock?â He relaxes his grasp but ruts into you hard, pouring his frustration into each thrust.
âI can! Fuck me however you want! I donât care how angry it feels!â He lifts you off the sofa, grabbing your thighs, folding your legs and clasping his large hands behind the back of your neck.
âAngry? I suppose I am nâ itâs fun taking it out on your sloppy cunt. Iâm reaching so fuckin deep, you can feel that canât ya?â He rocks his hips harder bruising your cervix and making your pussy spasm from the intensity.
You canât think with the way heâs fucking you like he hates you, bullying your sloppy cunt. All you can do is cream on his fat cock. He sneers âReally? Youâre cumming that fuckinâ easily?â Your cheeks along with your throat burn.
Unclasping his hand from behind your neck, squeezing your thigh and stroking your clit. âToo stupid to answer already? Nâ I just started.â Each stroke from his finger is too much, sending off a firework of intense overstimulating pleasure.
Fat tears roll down your cheek as you babble, âToo much! Toooooo much daddysâ cock âs too much! My clit I canât! I wanna! Donât stop!â Itâs like you canât come down from the incredible high of cumming.
He grunts, âThere we fuckinâ go! Donât want ya to get all shy nâ quiet on me now after you were humping my boot.â Stroking your clit faster, keeping the pressure the same. âLetâs see how many times I can make you cum in one night before you canât anymore.â
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I'm Addicted, I Admit It!
Synopsis. Theyâre not drunk on alcohol - no, theyâre drunk on you and your pretty lilâ pĂşssy.
Pairings. [SEPARATE] Gojo x Reader, Choso x Reader, Nanami x Reader, Geto x Reader, Toji x Reader
Content. MDNI, fem! reader, pĂşssydrunk boys, strength differences, brĂŠeding, mĂ ting press, desperate boys, manhandling, marking, jealousy (Nanamiâs side), praise, degradation, smacking, cĂşmplay, dirty talk, some HEINOUS things, lowkey fluffy Sukuna, pet names, swearing.
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A/N. Was originally gonna be something else but I couldnât get it out of my head so-
⥠TOJI FUSHIGURO - Wonât stop, canât stop
A pussydrunk Toji Fushiguro promises to break you - and is fully intent on fulfilling these promises. Thereâs no way he wasnât with the way he had you folded into a mating press for the third time tonight.Â
âOh hngh- please.â you mewl, begging for- you donât even know at this point.Â
âFuck.â he hisses into your mouth, and you flinch as his heavy balls smack your ass harder, throbbing cock massaging your gummy walls over and over-
You werenât going to make it out alive.Â
Vision blurry, drool dribbling down the corner of your mouth, his cum gushing out of your overfilled pussy and spreading in a lewd little pool beneath you. Youâre beyond the point of cockdrunk at this point - all you can do is sit there and take it while he keeps squeezing himself into you with reckless abandon.Â
That little scar on the corner of his mouth rubs against your lips so deliciously as he grimaces in both pain and pleasure. Overstimulating you both to insanity. And fuck, Toji wasnât even sure if he could cum against but damn if he wasnât going to try. Just wanting to fill you up one more time- âOne more, doll. Not fucking enough.â
And before you know it, your pussy is clenching around nothing.Â
âNgh- T-Toji.â Face sinking into the plush pillow as Toji flips you like a ragdoll. Not even giving you the time to register whatâs happening before heâs bullying his thick cock into your dripping cunt from behind. Relishing in that delirious little squeal of surprise that leaves you as he stuffs you full again.
âShit, fucking squeezing around me so fucking deliciously, sweetheart. Look at ya.â he slurs hoarsely, voice shot. Drinking in your sobbed little, âAh- jusâ like that. Fuck hngh- keep going-â
Both of you are barely lucid at this point, but itâs all that tiny rational part of himself can do to not fuck into your sloppy pussy like an animal while you clench and flutter around him. Kissing hotly down your spine as you desperately adjust to his massive cock.
But ah you shouldâve known - shouldâve gotten an inkling of realization at the way his achingly hard cock was throbbing inside your walls at a maddening little bump! bump! bump!
With an impatient little grunt, Toji wraps an arm around your waist to give your quivering cunt a soft little swat! He drinks in your cute lilâ gasp of surprise, reeling back all the way till his angry, red tip was just kissing your sloppy entrance, pushing in quick, short jabs of his hips - more to fit himself deeper inside your snug cunt than anything.Â
With each harsh thrust, Tojiâs pulling you back onto himself with bruising strength. Forcing you to feel every ridge and vein against all the right places as he stretches you on his cock. âFuck, youâre incredible.â he murmurs. âArch more fâme- yeah, thatâs it. Thaâs my girl.âÂ
And oh how you love being thrown around by him this way. Because no more was Toji self-conscious about hurting you like he usually was.Â
No, heâs pushing your back down to arch into his dick, still using and bending you however he pleases. And as he flattens his feet on the mattress, putting his body weight onto yours, itâs only a matter of time before you wonder when bones will start breaking.
But it still wasnât enough. And heâs restless.Â
Because Tojiâs looping two strong arms around your legs, letting himself fall backwards onto the mattress, hips burning as he keeps fucking you like an animal. Not pausing even as you clench around him in shock.Â
âFeels sâfucking heavenly.â he groans, voice raw. âWanâ one more, sweetheart. Give me one more.â Lacing his fingers above your head to push. Down down down. So fucking filthily.Â
And it burns the way he had you so shamefully spread open. At this point you can hardly believe youâre conscious let alone being able to sob out a strangled little, âYes! Yes yes yes make me cum, Toji. Make me cum all over your cock again.âÂ
And he does - thumb pressing down on your poor, ravaged clit. Hard. unmoving even as you whine and buck into his touch. Torn between running away and pushing back for more more more- you cum with nothing more than pathetic little tingles that make you milk Tojiâs cock desperately. Batting your lashes tearily up at him with a low, âWanâ you to hah- c-cum insi-.â
You donât even have to finish the sentence, before Tojiâs pumping his seed into you with a strangled groan of what sounds like your name. Nothing more than hot, sticky wisps of cum that trickle down the side, too much for your poor overfilled pussy. Shooting delicate rope after rope until his cock is angry and twitching inside with nothing but blanks.
But in the haze of your high, you hear the way your boyfriend still finds it in himself to chuckle. A dark little, âOne more, sweetheart.â
⥠NANAMI KENTO - His, his, his
When Nanami Kento is pussydrunk, everyone will know the day after.Â
And by everyone, itâs everyone - from the apartment security guard that blushes and looks away, to your coworkers who titter when you walk in.Â
Because Nanami canât stop himself from claiming each and every inch of your pretty self. Lips searing on your skin, leaking tip dragging along your swollen folds. His precum smearing so filthily across your cunt.
âK-Kento-â you mewl, grinding your hips into his so that he would just fucking ruin you like you wanted him to.Â
âMhm?â he murmurs, nipping along the delicate skin of your neck. Tongue flattening, licking long, languid stripes down like a sort of reverence. âTell me what you want, my love.â
And if he put an emphasis on the pet name, well, then let it be known that Nanami Kento was a composed man - but that wouldnât mean he wonât let everyone know youâre his. Even those scrubs that canât take a hint.Â
Which is why his neat fingernails were digging deep into your hips, leaving pretty crescents in their wake. Dragging down ever-so-slightly to leave you all marked up and his. His grip on you only tightens at the pretty lilâ whines that spill from your kiss-bitten lips, âWanâ you- hah- inside me sâbad.â
âOh? And who does my girl want inside her pretty lilâ cunt?â
âYou! You Kento- ngh-â
Well, whatever his girl wants - she will get. Because Nanamiâs immediately pressing his angry, leaking tip into your sloppy pussy, groaning at the way youâre already clamping down on him so deliciously. Not stopping till you were flush against the neat tufts of blond at his base. Barely even giving you time to adjust because youâve wanted this for so long and youâre sucking him up so well.Â
âAh! Hngh- Fuck. Yeah fuck me just like that- Kento.â youâre tightening your legs around him, letting Nanami all but use you as he thrusts in small, mindless little motions of his hips. Mouth still marking and biting your skin relentlessly.Â
His lips leave your neck to whisper against yours, eyes half-lidded and boring into yours. âLove when yâsay my name.â
Gasping breathlessly at the bruising grip all on your hips - your sensitive clit - your throat - just everywhere because Nanami canât get enough of you. And you can do nothing but buck up deliriously as he speeds up his pace. Ramming his thick cock into your sloppy pussy deeper and deeper. âYouâre mine, yâknow that? All mine. And anyone with eyes can see that.â
Several things happen at once, you let out a strangled moan as Nanami changes his angle to hit that one spot he knew so well. Flushed tip hitting it over and over until you were sure it was bruising. As bruising at the hand kneading your ass, swiftly coming down. Hard.Â
Smack!
Nanamiâs large handprint sears into your skin. And through the haze, he soothes his hand over the sting. Starting to draw slow, languid circles on your swollen clit like a little apology - but that doesnât mean heâs going to be any nicer. Not at all - in fact, before you can react, heâs touching any and every inch of skin once more, making sure to leave pretty lilâ marks for days.
And he has to fight that loud, carnal part of himself that just wants to ruin you under his hands here forever, but no - Nanami needs everyone else to see as well. See how youâre so beautifully his.
Smack!Â
âSo pretty fâme, my girl. All fâme.â
âYes! Ah- yes yes yes. Sâall for you, Kento oh-â you moan brokenly like a mantra. A raw little ah! ah! ah! Leaving your swollen lips each time his twitching balls smack your ass, so wet and sloppy with your slick. Youâre sure they leave a mark every time his achingly hard cock bullies into your snug cunt, dipping in and out in and out in and-
âYeah? Then youâre gonna cum fâme, too, pretty girl?â
âYes- ah-â Hand on your clit frenzied now, hips out of control. Breath hot against your ear while he holds you down in a bruising grip. So very filthy and all his-
And then youâre cumming. Jolts of electricity sparking down your spine as you cum so hard that you grab at Nanamiâs sculpted back for some - any - semblance of sanity.Â
The only things on your mind being how hot and heavy he was fucking you through your high, and the sharp sting on the crook of your neck, his canines digging into your delicate skin.
âF-fuck.â he whispers, muffled in your neck. âSqueezinâ me so tight. Ngh-â hips stuttering and so sloppily still meeting yours. Still fucking rock-hard.
And through your glassy vision you manage to make out the pure pride shining in his eyes as he reads the silent question on your face.Â
âNot yet, my girl. I still see some blank spots.â
⥠GETO SUGURU - Quiet bully
âMm, not hngh- stopping until you cum again fâme, pretty girl.â
When Geto is pussydrunk you barely even notice at first.
Because heâs the ever-graceful and suave Geto Suguru, even when heâs ramming into your pretty pussy with reckless abandon. Head thrown back, strands of dark hair sticking to his forehead, hands bruising on your hips and pulling you to deeper into his hips as he fucks you from behind.Â
The only way you do get an inkling of the fact is because heâs so mean. Geto always is in bed - but right now heâs just bullying you. Long index toying with your swollen clit, quick, maddening little motions to get you off for the nth time tonight.Â
âBut, Suguru!â you mewl, clawing at the sheets, âC-canât cum again-â
âYou will.â he leans down, breath hot against your ear as he whispers, low and gravelly. His abs are rubbing against your back as he keeps his unforgiving pace, âIâll make sure of it.â
Because Geto doesnât get drunk on just your pussy - no, he gets drunk off of all of you and how pretty you are when youâre cumming all for him.Â
âCâmon, you do it fâme.â he hums, so mockingly innocent that wouldâve almost believed him - if it wasnât for the way he speeds up on your clit. Throbbing cock twitching inside you at the delicate tears streaking down your face.Â
Fingers merciless on your clit, balls smacking against your skin, holding you still as he rams into you over and over-
âS-Suguru!â you let out a strangled gasp, white-hot pleasure flashing behind your eyes as you cum. And oh he loves that cute lilâ expression on your face, the tears clinging on to your lashes and the way your slutty cunt flutters so filthily around him.
Youâre lucky youâre turned away from him, because you donât see the cruel little smile that curls his lips or the excitement flashing in his darkened eyes. Though, maybe it wouldâve better prepared you for when he huffs out a fucked-out, âThaâs my girl. One more- Hngh- one more.â
Your eyes snap open, a broken little sob leaving you because fuck you werenât going to make it out alive, Geto was going to absolutely ravage you till youâre ruined-
âO-one more.â Geto groans like a mantra. Flattening his feet on the bed to ram into you at a different angle - one he knew would hit you at that one spot that had you gasping and grinding deeper into his throbbing cock. âOne more f-fuck, give me one more-â
If you were in a better state of mind maybe youâd have noticed how fucking sloppy and mean Geto was slamming his cock into your snug pussy. And how his sadistic little hums were becoming more and more strained, turning into broken grunts like he was begging you. Begging himself. Still fucking you like an animal, bodyweight pushing yours down, you crushed underneath him. Trying to milk that last, sweet little orgasm out of you.
âCum fâme once more, my girl.â
And nothing more has to be said before youâre cumming. Again. Eyes scrunching shut in pain and pleasure as you grab at the headboard for some semblance of stability.Â
Honestly, you donât even have to, because Getoâs wrapping his arms around you, pulling you flush against his heated body. Grunting as your cunt desperately tries to milk him for all heâs worth. Brows furrowed and bottom lip bitten in concentration as he holds off cumming. But Geto canât - wonât right now. Not yet.Â
Instead heâs reeling his hips back again, until his angry, red tip was just kissing your sloppy hole. Running on just your cute lilâ whines and the way you were clamping down so deliciously around him. Thrusting in frantic, shallow grinds for now because he was feeling so generous as to ease you into it.
âSuguru! Ah- not again-â you squeal, big fat tears rolling down your cheeks. But whatever plea that comes next gets stuck in your throat as your loving boyfriend utters words that have your cunt clenching exhaustively in anticipation.Â
âNow the real fun starts.â
⥠CHOSO KAMO - âPlease, baby. Please.â
For Choso, itâs hard to not get drunk off of your pretty lilâ cunt. And he gets so whiny and needy when he does. Barely even squeezing his throbbing cock through the first ring of muscle before he thinks he might just see the pearly gates of heaven - and you were an angel.Â
Youâre just so warm and sloppy on top of him, slick dripping down to his twitching balls, swallowing him up so deliciously.Â
âAh! Ngh- s-slow down-â you whine, head spinning at the pure stretch of him stuffing you full. His twitching balls were pressed against your ass, veins grazing against your plushy walls, pulsing in a maddening thump! thump! thump! that you can feel in your throat. âSâtoo big, Cho. I donât think I can-âÂ
âNo!â he gasps into your skin, eyes half-lidded, cheeks flushed so deceivingly innocently. âNeed it sâbad. Need you so bad- Fuck, I canât stop-âÂ
Hips moving mindlessly, fucking up in tiny, shallow little thrusts to bully himself inside you. Not even fully inside you, but he was already so out of control.Â
The mattress is creaking deafeningly, a lewd little staccato with the squelches from down below. âChoso-â you whimper, torn between clamping down on his swollen cock to suck him up more desperately and running away.Â
âOh- oh baby, f-fuck. Squeezing mâso tight.â heâs groaning into the crook of your neck, strong arms wrapped so tight around your waist that it almost hurt. âHngh- Donât think you can run away from me.â And Choso couldnât stop himself even if he wanted to - barely even giving you time to adjust before heâs milking himself on your dripping cunt.Â
Cute lilâ whines leaving your swollen lips each time he rams himself inside deeper and deeper, you were just gushing around him. Pretty pussy taking him so readily despite your protests. âNeed this so hngh- fucking badly. Need this need this need this-â
âF-fuck, Cho- Yes, give it tâme.â
Ah, his head was spinning. The only thoughts running through his mind being how sloppy you were, so wet and squeezing him so perfectly - his pretty girl was taking him so well.Â
Blindly, Choso shifts onto his forearms, head craning to graze his lips along the seam of your mouth . Mind too hazy to kiss you properly like he wanted to - but itâs fine, heâll kiss you silly after this. Fuck, he muses, balls squeezing painfully, just as soon as he cums.Â
And you can do nothing more than take it as he chokes out low little moans of your name. Head spinning because his cock was so big and he wasnât stopping - just wanting to fuck your tight pussy until he-
âNgh- c-canât fucking take it anymore, baby. Need to fucking cum.â he grunts, tearing springing to his eyes, sounding like heâs losing a bit of his sanity every time his heavy balls smack your ass. And he needed you to, too - ringed fingers snaking down to draw harsh, frenzied little patterns on your swollen clit. Not even circles because shit Choso doesnât have the time for that - just wanting to have you gasping and seeing stars as soon as possible.Â
âCho, mâc-close. Ah! Ngh, mâgonna cum, mâgonna cum-â you keen, hips bucking up wildly for more more more- And oh itâs like Chosoâs favorite song, because his throbbing cock is twitching inside you so deliciously, thrusts sloppy and unfocused, thumb aching with how fast it was on your clit.Â
âMe too, baby. Hngh- m-me too.â he gasps into your open mouth, movements only getting faster and faster and-
And then youâre cumming. Stars behind your eyes, and Chosoâs hips stuttering - so desperate, so filthy as he shoots thick, hot spurts of cum into your snug cunt. Fucking his seed deeper and deeper into you mindlessly.Â
And he canât stop - he wonât. But you absolutely love it. Because youâve barely blinked the haze from your eyes before heâs pulling away ever-so-slightly, a hand pushing away the dark strands of hair sticking to his forehead. Breaths ragged, voice hoarse.Â
âNot enough, baby.â
⥠RYOMEN SUKUNA - Sober thoughts
They say drunk minds speak sober thoughts, and oh how Sukuna wishes that wasnât the case when heâs fucking you dumb. How he wishes he could stop the strained little grunts that escape him each time his heavy balls smack your ass.Â
âKuna- Ngh- sâtoo much, c-canât anymore-â
How he wishes he wasnât drunk off your cute lilâ whines, and that fucked-out expression on your face as he rams his cock into your pretty pussy. Plunging into your heavenly cunt again and again and- It was too fucking much for him.Â
Because it makes him wish he didnât lean down, whispering softly in your ear, âYou can do it, angel. Hah- I I know you will. Hngh- That pretty cunt is made fâme, always taking me so good-â
Ah, you clench so obscenely around his thick cock, shivers running down your spine. Milking him so obscenely as his weeping tip hits your poor cervix over and over.Â
âW-wha-?â you blink tearily at him, voice shot. Trying to grasp reality because usually, Sukuna would usually tell you to shut up and fucking take it like the good lilâ slut you are. And if you were in a better state of mind youâd almost be embarrassed at the way he holds such power over you, just a few words of praise and youâre already turning into his personal plaything.Â
He huffs out in frustration, leaning down to lick a long, lazy stripe up your cheek, gathering the big fat tears rolling down it on his tongue. And you canât even think of bringing yourself to be disgusted, because this is Sukuna and heâs always so filthy and mean.Â
Except right now, being mean is the last thing on his mind. Murmuring out a strained little âDonât act so surprised. You know you always milk my cock so well.â drinking in your cute little whimpers. âShit- like yer trynna suck the s-soul out of me. Never met someone so fucking perfect fâme-â
He thinks he could almost cum right here right now when he sees you snaking down a hand to play with your swollen clit. âBut Kuna~â Such an adorable pout appearing on your face when he gently smacks that hand away. Sukuna just wants to kiss it off your swollen lips.
And he does - licking hotly at the seam of your mouth, biting down on your bottom lip while you keen into his. Itâs messy - all teeth and spit and adoration.Â
Because you might not see it with your eyes half-lidded from the ecstasy, but Sukuna is looking at you with such nauseating heart-eyes. Ones heâd vehemently deny later, of course. But for now he settles for groping a hand down your pretty body, one, long finger rubbing unhurried little circles on your throbbing, achy clit.Â
âDonât worry your pretty lilâ head.â
So different from his unforgiving cock. All push and pull as he fucks you like his sextoy, but kisses you like his God.Â
âAh! Jusâ like that, feels so f-fucking good-â youâre a teary, whimpering mess underneath him.Â
âMhm? Feels sâgood, huh?â he groans gutturally. Letting you buck wildly underneath him because shit you look so pretty being all desperate and needy for him. âSqueezinâ me sâtight. Fucking heavenly you are, youâre gonna pay for it if I cum early, angel.â
Your eyes snap open at his delirious confession and the way he seems well and fully intent on breaking you - and talking you nicely through it. It was making your head spin, especially at the way Sukuna get more and more out of control, all sloppy movements and even sloppier words. Slurring out little praises while he stuffed your ravaged cunt faster. Deeper. Pure, carnal need where he usually toyed with you so cruelly. Closer and-
âCum for me, angel.â
You think you cum at the first word out of his mouth, because youâre seeing stars behind your eyes before Sukuna even finishes the sentence. And heâs not far behind - giving you one, final harsh thrust before filling you up in thick ropes of cum. It gushes out of your poor overfilled pussy as he keeps fucking into you like some animal. Letting out little mutters of how fucking beautiful you were and how heavenly your cunt is and-
And, well, by the time heâs collapsing into your ready arms, Sukuna might not be so pussydrunk anymore. But by God it doesnât stop the way he nuzzles your hair softly.Â
Pulling your sweaty body close to his, so fucked-out and exhausted. So fucking debauched with the way his cum gushes out of you. Hot and sticky, seeping into the sheets and pooling in the nonexistent space between you two.Â
So very, very his.Â
⥠GOJO SATORU - Shut up!
Gojo Satoru doesnât shut up - not even when heâs stuffing his cock into your pretty pussy, and especially not when heâs drunk off of the heavenly feeling. Off the sight of you - all swollen lips fallen into a soft oh!, eyes glassy and miles away, so debauched and pretty underneath him - he just has to let you know.
âLook at you. Fucking perfect. Gonna fuck you till I canât anymore.â he murmurs wetly. âGonna make it feel so good fâyou. Gonna have yâmilk my cock until thereâs nothing to milk.â
And Gojo swears he isnât pussydrunk - but the way heâs babbling into your tits says otherwise. Looking up at you through his long lashes with dazed, hooded eyes, words muffled around your tit but still he keeps running his mouth.Â
âHngh- Sâfucking tight and hot around me.â he murmurs, hips snapping to meet yours, milking himself mindlessly on your snug cunt. So hard that it almost hurt at the sting of skin-on-skin. âGod, could stay like this f-forever.â
He was getting so loud now. Mixing with the sloppy squelches from below.
âYou could, too, huh? Drunk on my cock enough to? Yâlook like it-â
That makes your cheeks heat up. âSatoru-â You scramble to hastily cover Gojoâs mouth, stopping that sweet sweet voice from saying the most filthy things. You can feel his smug little grin underneath your fingertips, and you almost know whatâs coming- before he licks a long, amused stripe up your palm.
Snatching your hand back, you sigh - as best you could when your boyfriend was ramming his thick cock inside you - âSatoru! What did I say about-â
âBut you make it so easy, sweetheart.â he whines, hands roaming all over your body. Gripping and kneading every inch of skin he could reach before resting at your swollen clit. Pooling your sweet juices on his fingertips, drawing featherlight circles around the nub like he was trying to convince you. âDonât lie. Yâlike this big mouth. Love it even.â
Unlike Gojo - itâs hard to get your words out when heâs bullying his cock into your dripping cunt. Ramming into you over and over-
âAdmit it. Donât you love it? Love hearing me talk fucking filthy to you like this?â His words were coming out fast now, mixing with your cute whines and the heady air of the room. Each one punctuated by a brutal, harsh into your dripping cunt.Â
Fingers working magic on your sensitive clit while his cock ravages you below. And the great Gojo Satoru does not give a fuck about your hushed whispers about how your neighbours are home or how âthis is the fifth time theyâve complained.â
Because his girlâs pretty lilâ cunt is fucking perfect and he needs you to know.
Gojo presses hot, open-mouthed kisses down the side of your neck. Thrusts growing more and more careless. Losing his sanity with each stroke - with each word that comes out of his mouth. âI know you like it.â he groans, âI can see it in your eyes, nâ the way this slutty lilâ pussy squeezes me so fucking tight.â
Dragging - not pushing - you both closer to the edge. Frantic now, syllables slurring together and Gojoâs hips stuttering into yours. Drunk off of you and your cunt and the way he canât stop talking and talking and-
âYes,â your words were a barely audible whisper - but Gojo hears. Of course, he does. âI love it. Fucking love it, Toru.â
And then heâs cumming - and cumming so hard that Gojo thinks heâll never be able to stop. Not, that heâd ever want to.
Because Gojo keeps pumping the thick, hot spurts of cum oozing out of him into your sloppy pussy. And shit you look so pretty underneath him, his seed dribbling down your thighs, eyes fluttering shut as you cream around his cock. And, of course, he has to let you know - babbling about how cute you were milking his cock and how warm and wet.
And Gojoâs still running his mouth as he pulls out, over your disappointed little mewl. All the way down till heâs swiftly centered between your open legs. Breath fanning your cunt, a devilish grin curling his lips.
âTime to help you remember exactly how much you love this big mouth.â
A/N. Plagiarism not authorized.
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it turned to smut in seconds, i cannot control my own hands, ok. 18+ (implication of breeding kink or something and simon's a jealous boy)
ex-husband simon who signed the divorce papers without a fight. it'd stung, you're not gonna lie, but it needed to be done and the fact that he didn't make a big fuss about it made things easier for you physically. (emotionally you were in shambles because did he not even want to try and fight for you?)
he comes over only on the weekends when he's on leave.
he's a good father to his boys. he takes them to their softball games when he can, buys them the ice cream and takes them toy shopping.
and then there's a sharp knock at your door on a wednesday afternoon.
"simon?"
he walks in like he owns the place, which technically he does- even pays the mortgage because there's no way you would be able to afford living here with your own measly income.
"what's this the boys are tellin' me 'bout a man bein' in here?" his voice is calm, steady. but you know simon better than you know yourself, and he's furious.
"i- i'm not sure-" he swipes his hand in the air and your mouth clicks shut.
"don't lie t'me, poppet, or i'll be findin' him myself an' you really don't want tha'."
what man? there hasn't been any since the divorce! you're digging through your memories, scrambling to find what the hell he's talking about when-
"oh! it's the plumber!" you take steadying breath. "i called a plumber on sunday. i needed the kitchen sink fixed."
his dark eyes are piercing, so sharp they could cut. simon's always been a walking lie detector, and it's unnerving to be on the opposite end of that analyzing stare.
he nods imperceptibly, then flicks his gaze to behind you, over your head. "show me."
you scoff indignantly. "show you what? the bloody sink?"
simon wordlessly heads to the kitchen and his knees pop as he kneels-
he's actually checking the fucking sink.
with a grunt, he leans his head into the cabinet and twist awkwardly which is no doubt causing a familiar pain to flare up in his lower back. you can't help but wince in sympathy.
lo and behold, there's a shiny, white elbow in the middle of the rest of the dirty, scratched pipe.
he hums, and rises to his feet, closing the cabinet with his leg.
simon approaches you slowly, fingertips touching the kitchen island as he rounds it. "palms flat on the counter, sweetheart."
oh. oh you know exactly what that means, and your pussy throbs almost in reflex. months without his touch and your body still responds the same.
your protest already at the tip of your tongue, almost involuntarily because principles, but he sees right through you, as he's always done.
"jus' a reward for all o' your hard work. takin' care o' the boys is a stressful job all on its own." his worn hand cups the underside of your jaw tenderly. "aren't i always good t'ya?"
your exhales are weak, just like your resolve. "okay."
simon's eyes glint with satisfaction as he lifts his hand, index pointing upwards and twirls it in a slow, deliberate motion.
your palms are flat on the counter when he curls his fingers into the waistband of your shorts and knickers, tugging them downward.
they're flat on the counter when he lowers himself to his knees and taps the inside of your foot, indicating you to widen your stance.
they're curled into fists when his breath puffs against your slick cunt and his warm tongue slides through your folds, drawing lazy circles around your bud. a tingle of arousal shoots up your spine, his mouth sparking a fire right under your navel.
they're reaching for simon, nails sinking into the delicate skin of his wrist as your back bows when you come on his tongue, vision spotted with black, blurry dots and white hot ecstasy coursing through your veins.
your hands are now crossed at the base of your spine, your cheek pressing into the cool kitchen counter as he bends you over it.
"15 minutes before the boys are home from school. tha's plenty o'time, yeah?"
a rhetorical, if you've ever heard one.
your knuckles stain white as you clench your fists at the heavy, hot weight of his manhood stretching your walls to take him in, a sweet burn that you've always loved. he's gentle but sure, bottoming out in one smooth stroke that pushes the air out of your lungs. the sibilant hiss simon lets out is never fails to elicit a whimper out of you.
"fuck," he groans. "i could stay inside this pretty pussy forever."
and the dirty talk. how much you've missed it.
"would you like tha', pet? be inside of ya til you don't know where i end and you begin?"
a garbled mhm slips past your lips. your head already empty at just the sensation of being so unbearably full that it feels like you're tearing at the seams.
"another time, then, since the kids'll be home soon."
he begins to move, shallow but firm thrusts that drag his cock along your nerves deliciously- a sure fire way of getting you to climax around him in minutes.
your walls begin to squeeze down as the knot in your stomach tightens, and he lets go of your wrists, looping an arm around your waist and straightens you- his broad chest to your much smaller back.
his clever fingers wind downwards, and rub precise, little circles on your slippery clit, and it's all too much, you're hurtling toward the precipice at neck break speed- "god, simon, please-"
his pace never falters, not his hips nor his fingers as your moans begin to rise in pitch. "i'll get ya there, love."
he does, he gets you to your highest peak- blindingly intense- one that chokes the very breath out of you and slackens your knees. "i've got ya."
there's no strength left in you to brace for the spine-jarring thrusts he gives after, the only thing keeping you from sprawling forward is the arm that's looped around you as he pulls you to him.
"on anything?" he rumbles.
your ears ring at that because he can't possibly- your head shakes unbidden.
"good."
the last four thrusts are heavy, backed by his weight, and he smothers a loud groan into the junction of your shoulder as he finishes inside of you- thick, viscous cum filling you until it begins to drip and fall to the floor with an audible plop.
he presses tender little kisses to your sweaty shoulder and nips the side of your neck. "just in time."
the clock on the stove says 5 minutes before the bus gets there.
he helps you redress, chuckling under his breath when you won't look him in the eye. "i'll get the kids, go get cleaned up."
the knot in your chest loosens when you hear the boys' laughter at seeing their father on the driveway. it loosens when simon picks both of them up, one in each arm, and glances up at you as you look down at them from the window.
heat licks up your cheeks when he gives you a smarmy little grin.
idiot.
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Geto x F!Reader
A/n: This was pulled out from the depths of my fantasies
Word count: 2.2k
Synopsis: Oh no! You and Geto get hit by an aphrodisiac curse technique on a mission!! What should you do now?
Warning: Breeding, masturbation, begging, mating press, rough sex, desperate sex, marathon sex, doggy, squirting
You think there's something wrong with you. Something feels off, you feel off, rather, you feel hot.
You bolt upright in your bed, flinging the sheets away as if a second more underneath them would burn you. No, something was definitely off. Your mind buzzed, and it couldn't be from the adrenaline of the mission, that was hours ago, it was midnight now.
Your eyes adjusted to the darkness of your room and you bit inside of your cheek. It wasn't just physical exhaustion that draped over your limbsâit was something else, something deeper and more consuming. The air around you felt thicker, every breath you took seemed laced with a heavy, intoxicating warmth. You press a hand to your forehead, trying to quell the rising temperature of your skin, but it provides little relief.
A creeping heat suffuses your body and an unmistakable pulse emanates from your core.
Where you.... Turned on?
A sickly-warm-funny feeling bubbles in your stomach and you're becoming aware of how your skin is starting to stick to your tank top and that the cloth between your legs feels....wet?
Hesitantly, you snake a hand under your waistband and underwear, releasing a small gasp when your skin makes contact with your arousal. You're soaked.
Why is this happening, why now? Your mind races through the events of the previous day. It was mainly just you and Geto on a mission, one like any otherâfind the curse, exorcise, clean up the mess. Could it be the technique you were hit with?
Could Geto be feeling this too?
Your heart jumps at the thought but you try to shake it off. You know you should get up, wake up Shoko, wake up Geto even, but you can't seem to will your legs to move. Your mind was is just too occupied with something else, the promise of something sweeter, something that is making the funny feeling in your stomach spread.
Without much of a thought, you press an index finger on your throbbing clit, garnering a sharp sigh from you. Just from that simple touch pleasure ripples through your body, making your toes curl. You do the movement again except this time you start drawing light circles on the sensitive nub. You can feel yourself squeeze around nothing from your own ministrations, bliss clouding your hazy mind.
It wasn't enough though. You needed more.
You dart your tongue across your lips and try to focus on the pleasure, on getting some relief. You try to dip one of your fingers inside your hole while continuing the ministrations on your clit with your other hand, but it proves too difficult, your fingers are too small.
Tears blotted your eyes from frustration, letting out a soft whine from the relentless heat that continued to rack your body. Oh how you wish you had someone else to help you, oh how you wish Geto was here.
Your core throbs at the thought. Yes, that was it, he is what you need. You resume your ministrations this time focusing on the euphoric thought of Geto suguru. He would be so good to you wouldn't he be? Oh you bet he'd fill you up so well too, fuck you just right, get rid of this painful arousal, and fill your mind with only pleasure. He would probably talk you through it too, let you pull and tug on his long black hair oh you can practically feel his hands on you right now, so big and warm.
You don't even realize that you are loudly moaning Geto's name at this point, too busy trying to grapple with the searing heat coursing through your veins. You feel like your body is surrounded by an invisible flame, fuck it feels like you are going to die. The room around you blurs into insignificance, as your thoughts fixate solely on your Geto Suguru, his absence a gaping void that echoes through your heightened senses. You feel a desperate craving, a pull so strong it borders on physical pain, rendering you breathless and sobbing for his touch, his presence.
"Suguru, please...." you gasp between sobs, your voice breaking with each word. The tears stream down your cheeks, blurring your vision as you clutch your sheets.
As if on cue, the door swings open and you think that there must be a god out there listening to you because there Suguru stands, backlit by the hallway light, his broad silhouette framed in the doorway.
Before you can even get a word in he is already next to you sitting on your bed and cupping your face with his large warm hands.
Deep violet eyes examine your face as his thumb brushes away the tears on your cheek.
"I-" You choke, a wave of emotions crashing down on your mind stifling the words that desperately wanted to escape your mouth.
"Shhhh, I know baby I know," he coos kissing your forehead and tracing your jaw with his thumb. "I feel it to, but I'm gonna take care of it ok? Don't worry about a thing m'gonna take such good care of you I promise."
He gently tilts your chin up, meeting your doe-eyed gaze with eyes that seems to devour you. Slowly, he lowers his lips to yours, encapsulating your trembling mouth in a deep, comforting kiss that steadys the chaotic beat of your heart. You sigh into the kiss and let his entangle with yours.
As the kiss deepens, he shifts slightly, his lips traveling from yours down to your neck. A soft gasp escapes you as he plants soft kisses along your skin, occasionally nipping and sucking at the delicate skin. You are so lost in the feeling of his lips that you don't even notice his hand on your inner thigh until his finger grazes your lips.
You jump at the sensation but Suguru places a light reassuring kiss on your lips
"jesus, please just, fuck, gotta get you ready just a little bit"
You shake your head quickly and place your hand on Suguru's crotch, the caress of his growing bulge making him groan.
"Please sugu, please just fuck me I can take it."
You don't have to tell him twice.
In one fluid motion Suguru tears off your underwear, lays you on your back and positions himself between your legs.
"Been waiting to do this for say long," he mummurs as he pulls down his sweatpants and whips out his dick. You thickly gulp at the sight, you could've guessed he was big not this big, could he even fit in you? A white beed of precum dribbled from his pretty pink tip and down his length and he uses the liquid to stroke himself in a few fluid motions.
You could hear your heart in your ears and adrenaline coursed through your veins at rocket fire speed. The need in between your legs was too much, it was clouding your head and twisting your stomach so tight you almost felt sick. You jolt when his fat tip bumps into your clit; collecting your juices before pressing against your quivering hole.
"Suguru please~" You whine and nearly miss the way his ears go bright red at your words
"I know baby I know Don't worry, I got you.â
You're cut off by the feeling of his length spreading you so helplessly wide and his tip smashing against something which must be your cervix you think. Itâs painful, but in the pain is so much pleasure. He presses his forehead against yours as he slides into you, gripping the sheets with his supporting hand as your hot, wet entrance swallows his cock. Instinctively, your cunt squeezed around the foreign intrusion, trying to push it out, making Suguru let out a low groan of his own and pushing even deeper into you.Â
âFuck, youâre tight,â he said hoarsely.
âNgh so goo-"
You dont get to finish the thought because he pulls out and rams back into you with such a fever everything goes blank for a second.
His thrusts started out shallow and slow, testing the waters for how much he could get away with. What your limits were, and if you could fully take him for what he wanted. But that quickly changed to harsher thrusts, until heâs using you like his personal cock sleeve, shaping your insides and bruising your cervix until your entire body jolts with sensitivity.
Every thrust knocks the wind out of you, his tip smushing right against your cervix only to be pulled out and rammed back in again. And the sounds, god the sounds where sinful. Wet skin against skin echoed through the room and the sloshing sound of both of your arousals makes your eyes roll back.
You don't know what's happening, you couldn't even tell someone your own name if they asked. Your grip on the sheets was starting to get loose, tears flowing down to your cheeks, mouth hanging open with drool pooling on the sheets as you were already fucked out of your mind.
"Come on baby just keep your legs on my shoulders. Can you do that for me?" His breath is hot against your ear. "F-fuck please" he says through a groan. If you weren't so fucked out of your mind you would think that he was actually begging. And you were right. Suguru isn't a whimpering man but here he is, voice cracking from the vice grip your cunt Â
You are too dumb to reply, only spurting outcries and whines about how good he was fucking you. He snapped his hips so fast that everything seemed like a dream, the bed was shaking immensely with the headboard banging on the wall and you were losing your mind from the friction of his dick against your walls.
"Wanna fuck you every day,"Â he grunts out, pumping into you, the length and level of his arousal brutal. "fuck fuck fuck," he swears, as he brings a hand to the back of your head and presses your lips onto his. Your so dazed you practically drool into the kiss, letting him entangle his tongue with yours until spit smeared on either side of your lips. He doesnât slow the movement for a second as he kisses you, giving you full, hard thrusts, your breasts bouncing from the brutality.
Suddenly, it hits you. Like an ignition of fire your brain goes white and you feel yourself ascend to euphoria.
âYou gonna cum baby?" he coos into your hear, pressing light kisses on the hollow of your neck. "fuck, cum for me baby, please, cum on me."Â His hand flew between your bodies to rapidly rub your clit back and forth, hurtling you towards your orgasm. Your pussy tightens so hard around his cock that he nearly has to stop his thrusts. Your mouth grows lax as you feel yourself splitting in two, coming with his cock buried deep inside you.Â
âThatâs it,â He fucks you through your orgasm, pouring every ounce of his strength into chasing his own high. His thrusts became sloppy, hips stuttering before he stilled his hips flushed against yours, burying himself in your creamy cunny.
âFuck fuck fuck FUCK!â
His grip tightened significantly, a loud moan of your name slipping from his lips as his own orgasm washed over him, coming so hard he sees white. But he's not done.
Before you could recover, Suguru rolls you onto your back, in doggy, and slips into you. After the first thrust he has to hold still for a second, knowing that if he kept moving, if he gave himself up to the exquisite tightness, the heat, he would burst inside you again. But the moment of rest only lasts for a second. He resumes his brutal pace, pumping himself in and out of you.Â
You are wetter then ever down there, there is no longer friction only the mind-numbing pleasure of his tip hitting your cervix again and again.Â
There is no warning when he cums inside you again, you only know when you feel his cum drip down your thigh.
"Feel so good, you feel so good baby."
You're in heaven right now. Your mind has gone to a different space detached from this world. Every time Suguru pushes into you, his tip of his dick rubbed perfectly against the gummy spot in you that made your whole body shake.
âFuckkkk⌠Iâll fill you up, make you a mommy, youâd like that wouldnât you⌠shit.â
All you can do is dumbly nod as you felt the crescendo of your euphoria building and building. It was so hot, your skin was radiating heat and before you could say anything you were tumbling toward the end faster then you could put a stop to it.
âSâfeels weird~â you babble, too fucked dumb to properly pronunciate words.Â
âOh yeah? What does it feel like?â He coos, grabbing either side of your hips harder to fuck himself into you from your behind.
âLike mâgonna pee I donât-hah-â something was pressing down on your stomach and it was overtaking your body; too fast to put a stop to it. You started to shake, abdomen clenching and mouth going into the lock jaw, tongue rolling out as you squirted clear juices everywhere.
âOh f- good girl" He says through a groan, not stopping for a second as your pussy fluttered and clenched around him.
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