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★ - When the night calls…
001. Master list more like master dih!
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everyday struggle i fear
Me trying to choose one of my fictional crushes for my fake scenarios before falling asleep
Captain Yami Appreciation soon cause we don’t get enough of that 🥱
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★ study-holic
Pairings: Nerd!gojo x Reader
Synopsis: When trying to get Nerd!Jo to relax during mid-terms takes a turn when you accidentally use aphrodisiacs to calm his mind!
Content: 18+ Mdni, smut, switch gojo (lil bit of dom, lil bit of sub) Slightly ditzy reader (she’s smart but lacks a little common sense yk), aphrodisiac use, dry humping, unprotected, choking, guided riding, squirting, p in v, creampie, etc.
Nerd!Gojo was driving himself insane studying for his midterms. It was the same thing every day for the past month. Study for the entire day, and just maybe if he thought or heard you nagging him about it, he would eat or sleep.
It absolutely infuriated you, sure you loved the nerdy aspect of him and you even had your own grades to worry about and you did. Studying maybe two or three times a week to prepare yourself but Gojo couldn’t help but take it to another level.
You didn’t mind it at first, the calm study dates the two of you would have in pure silence each focused on your own classes occasionally helping each other when needed. And of course listening to your rants once you got sidetracked every other hour.
But as the dates went on, he became more and more engrossed in his studying. It took you begging him to look up from his laptop for him to eat sometimes.
So when he’d invited you over to hang out you thought maybe he was finally done with his work, but nope, he left you there lying on his bed all bored and definitely a little needy.
Dressed in one of his oversized tee shirts and pajama shorts that were obviously a size too small as they suffocated your thighs.
He was so tense and stressed out from school, you just wanted to help him relax a little, so what better way than with a sweet treat?
“Aphrodisiacs”
The first thing that popped up on google search when you looked up “relaxing ways to calm your boyfriend” hell it was edible and could be formed into delicious recipes, there was no way you were going to pass up on such an opportunity.
Sure there were some warning on the labels on the fine print but the reviews seemed good enough so how important could they have been?
“Can you take a break for a minute, you’ve been at this for two hours straight now I’m sure you could teach me the material in your sleep” If anything you could’ve sworn he’d been glued to his notebook since you arrived.
“Love, I have to keep-”
“You look so sleepy won’t you take a break?” You pouted, knowing how easily he’d typically let you get your way.
“can’t”
“exams are next week, after that I’ll be all yours again” He sighed pushing his glasses up on his nose bridge. His hands finding their way around your thighs, squeezing them softly before lowering your body on his lap.
“please, i made you some brownies you’ll eat one?”
You ran your fingers through his hair. Something that drove him feral every time you did it, making him fold no matter the situation, he was just so sensitive.
“Toru please, just eat it you haven’t ate all day” You protested , fixing his chin to look into your eyes. His all tired and desperate for any ounce of sleep.
“Fine” He sighed , taking the well packaged container from your hands before eating one.
He pressed his lips together, not wanting to argue because how could he reject anything that you had gone out of your way to make for him.
“These are your best one’s yet , what’d you put in the this time” He praised, mouth full as he closed the container.
“Hmm, i just tried a new chocolate that’s all” You smiled, completely oblivious to the consequences your lack of research would have.
You sat on his lap, scrolling through your phone not thinking too much of the brownies you’d fed your boyfriend well over an hour ago.
The videos said they’d work fast but he was so glued to his worksheets you assumed that they were faulty or just not as strong as you expected.
But hell, Gojo was freaking out more than ever before. His cheeks all red as the filthy thoughts filled his brain, palms sweaty, and suddenly the room felt much hotter than it had been before. The way he was heating up he could have sworn the heat was turned up on a hundred degrees.
You were so innocent, all pressed against his boner, all oblivious as his eyes fell onto your body. Watching as your shorts continued to ride up your plush thighs, doing nothing but worsening the already painful condition he was experiencing.
You hadn’t noticed a thing, at least until you shifted your hips just enough to make a whimper leave his mouth.
“Toru…”
“m’not feeling too well right now”
“It’s just so fucking stuffy in this room” He complained taking his hoodie off, his voice all hoarse and needy.
“You dont feel it?” Gojo questioned you, burying his head in your neck. His hands falling down to your ass, gripping it as if he’d never touched you before.
You shook your head, looking at him as if he was crazy.
“Toru are you alright” You questioned , only to be answered by his lips leaving sloppy wet kisses along your neck.
It's not that you didn't like it, he’d just never been so direct with what he wanted before.
“Yeah, just need you for a second yeah?” He says, his bulge pressing against the thin fabric of your shorts. His hands grinding your body against his cock as he moved you, “Mmph!- Toru what’s-” You moaned getting trapped into the kiss.
“You’re so pretty baby” His breath tickled your ear.
His hand softly wrapped around your throat forcing you to make eye contact as his tongue swirled around yours leaving a chocolate taste in your mouth. It was sloppy, from the lip biting to the saliva that connected your lips when he pulled away.
The tension made you undeniably wet. Your panties soaked so badly that that they left a stain on his grey sweatpants.
The two of you had always messed around but it felt like he was physically trying to fuck you though your clothes, the friction making your whimpers growing uncontrollably louder.
“Fuck im almost there, just be still for me yeah?” He whimpered, his breath all staggered as he pitifully rubbed against you like he’d been touched a day in his life.
Poor baby he was like a dog in heat
“Oh fuck-“ he moaned into your neck. The vibrations making your thighs clench together, Your body all desperate for attention now. But gojo was already so close.
He couldn’t help but to press you up against his cock once more as his head fell back, his hips bucking forward as his balls tightened. His face flushed red, realizing his pathetic actions as his cum seeped through his pants, soaking the already damp fabric between your thighs.
“i guess im still hard huh” He breathed looking down, his face all flustered and red. His pretty pink dick all curved and begging for the slightest bit of attention. So full and ready to fill every inch of you up
“Ride me baby, please?” he begged, his voice dripping with desperation.
All whiny and needy for your touch.
And when that soft “yes” left your lips, He lost any ounce of control he had left over himself.
His pretty flushed tip teased your clit, oozing with cum from his last orgasm as his body shuddered. His hands slowly guiding you down his cock.
Feeling every ridge inside of you being filled, stretching you letting his cum coat your walls.
“I don’t know what’s wrong with me baby, but fuck i need this right now” He groaned, slamming you down on the base, making your body tremble as you adjusted to his size.
“i need you”
“Y-your so fuckin’ deep” you whined knocking your head back. Feeling him stretch your pussy out. It was as if he’d grown so much bigger than he was before.
Taking it was one thing but riding it?, hell it was something different
But oh he knew how to use his size so well. Each stroke perfectly hitting your sweet spot making your back arch. “M’gosh it’s too much” You whined, pussy all sensitive to his touch.
Weakly rising him as you relied on his hands to guide you through it.
“But you’re taking me so well” He praised, engulfed in the feeling of your sweet walls clenching around him. Swallowing every inch of him.
You couldn’t understand for the life of you what had happened to him. One minute he’s so deep in studying he can’t even remeber to eat and the next he’s balls deep inside of your pussy praising you.
Then it hit you
His low sunken eyes were stuck, watching how your breast moved up and down each time you bounced on him. The only thing snapping him out of his daze being unexpected word that slipped from your lips.
“A-aphrodisiacs” You slurred, feeling him in your core. Each stroke rougher and deeper than the last driving you insane. Your words making Gojo stop relax his grip to look at you dumbfounded.
“i wanted to help you relax” You spoke through your staggered breathing, just loud enough for him to hear it.
And he did nothing but laugh to himself,
“really, help me relax huh?”
“Oh baby, i love your sweet little brain sometimes” He smiled. Digging himself into your neck again, getting all close to your ear.
“Maybe you should’ve done a little more search on them love”
And there you were all dazed, getting your pussy fucked oh so sloppily as the lewd sounds filled the room. “Toru- too much mmph!” You moaned, drool pooling off the sides of your mouth.
He was curved so perfectly he almost always found your g-spot immediately and he couldn’t help but abuse your sweet warm walls. Before your body finally couldn’t take it anymore.
"oh fuck, right there, don't stop," you gasp, your thighs locking around his waist forcing him deeper into your body. Your nails digging deep into his back, your breath shaking. Then it all came crashing down on you. Your body jolting as he slammed you down one more time.
“Shit i’m close-Toru!” You screamed, squirting all over his cock. The clear fluid flooding his thighs as your body fell limp. His hips still thrusting inside of you needing to fulfill the insatiable hunger that controlled his body.
“So fuckin’ tight” he groaned feeling his balls clench once again. This time his cum splurged in hot thick ropes of cum filling you up. So much that it flooded the base of cock.
He was spent, the countless days he’d gone without sleeping combined with being so deep inside of you had worn him out.
There he was, all passed out and pussy drunk. Still twitching inside of you before you before you followed soon afterwards. It was a well needed break as one would call it.
Nonetheless he passed all his exams with an A+
@archivesofkuna
. . ݁⋆ Ex-Husband!Kuna x Reader
Synopsis: Maybe Sukuna isn’t the only one who desperately wants things to go back to normal…
Ex-Husband!Kuna who is your ex-huband for no other reason than his extreme possessiveness and need for control that would constant brew intense arguments that would constantly brew between the two of you.
“He was so insufferable” You mumble to yourself as you scrolled through the pictures of you and Sukuna that you were “supposed” to have delete months ago, recalling all the negative memories of your ex-husband.
The fights the two of you would have were so meaningless but the two of you were so stubborn it was impossible to figure things out.
Maybe a bit of space was all the two of you needed. Just some time apart from each other but of course the two of you had to take it to the extreme with a divorce.
So maybe that was the reason you were biting as your thumb as you scrolled through your contact list looking for his name. Needing to hear the sound of his voice for no apparent reason.
“So fucking insufferable…” you murmured once again. You thumb grazing above the call button. The warmer memories of the two of you filling your brain contradicting your previous thoughts.
“It’ll just be a mistake” You sighed, tilting your head back.
You couldn’t help but think of how differently things would’ve been if maybe the two of you hadn’t given up on each other so easily, and tried for each other just one more time.
But before you could drown yourself in a sea of “what if’s” your thoughts were quickly disrupted.
Your ears filling with the ringing sound coming from your phone, making your heart drop to your ass.
“God No…” You whispered looking at the screen hoping you didn’t commit the foolish act that you definitely knew you did.
“Fuck!” You screamed, Immediately hanging up before throwing your phone on the opposite end of the bed, realizing you had accidentally pressed the button.
“Holy shit, I’m so stupid why would i do that” You spoke aloud, walking around the room staring at your phone, Praying you wouldn’t get a call back, that maybe the call didn’t go through.
It was so embarrassing, you were all frantic like a teenage girl who had never spoke to a boy a day in her life. But maybe you did want the call to go through, hell you didn’t know what you wanted.
“It’s fine, he’s rarely near his phone anyway he wouldn’t-” You said reassuring yourself only to be quickly cut off by the sound of your phone ringing once again. Each buzz taunting you as you crawled towards it.
You mind telling you over and over to not answer it before your body betrayed you, pressing that same button that got you in the predicament in the first place.
It was quiet for a moment, the sounds of the whirling fan filling the speaker before his groggy voice spoke.
“It’s late baby, whatcha need” He groaned all sleepy making your heart ache a bit. It had been a while since your heard his voice but you didn’t realize it’d taken this much of a toll on you.
“Nothing, it was an accident that’s all” You spoke softly lettting the lies fall out of your lips. Wanting nothing more than to hear the sound of his voice for a little longer.
The line went silent.
“With how much you push me away, it’d be a miracle for you to accidentally call me sweetheart” He chuckled lowly, nothing believing the statement you’d made.
“Let me ask you again, whatcha need?” He asked once again, this time his voice sounding before awake than before.
You pressed your lips together, folding much quicker than you’d ever thought you would.
“I miss you, come over?” You said hesitant, sounding more like a statement than a question making the line go more than silent again.
It’s always been him calling you late at night, begging to come over your house. Those phony calls he’d made just to hear the sound of your sleepy voice. But now?, he couldn’t comprehend the words that left your mouth.
“You don’t even know what your saying, go to sleep before you do something you regret, yeah?” He said, hoping that you’d left him off the hook easily. Hoping you wouldn’t have him believing the two of you would get back together once again.
“I’m serious, please?” You bit your lip, your legs crossed as you stared at the phone. Needing his response would be something more welcoming than the last.
“Fuck it ..I’ll be over there in twenty” was the last thing he said before the line clicked.
On my 1st day of christmas my true love sent to me Santa!Gojo?
Synopsis: Santa comes in with an early present this year! But oh could it be Dilf!Gojo?!
Santa!Gojo who willing offers to dress as Santa Claus as he believes it’s important for your six year old daughter to think that Santa is real, going so far as to buy his own personal Santa costume claiming he’ll put it to use for the years to come.
Santa!Gojo who receives a well deserved punch to his bicep as he bursts out laughing at the art your daughter brings home from school specifically for “Santa Claus.”
Santa!Gojo who scarfs down every single sugar cookie, each well decorated with a horrible christmas drawing that your daughter made. Purposely leaving crumbs swearing up and down it made the experience more real for her.
Santa!Gojo who can’t help but zone out as you wrap presents, his brain corrupt with thoughts of how pretty you’d look with the red ribbon tied around your wrist. Your brain all fuzzy and dazed, the only thing crossing your mind being how many times you came around his flushed cock.
Santa!Gojo who excitedly jumps into his costume before delivering each one of your precisely hand wrapped presents to the beautifully decorated christmas tree in the living room. Tip-toeing around because “he didn’t want to wake her up.”
Santa!Gojo who sneaks into your daughter’s room before placing his own poorly wrapped present beside her pillow leaving a kiss on her forehead knowing how hard tried to stay up to catch Santa before going out cold.
Santa!Gojo who constantly peeps in her to make sure she was asleep before committing the more than unholy acts he had planned out for you tonight.
Santa!Gojo who has you bent over his lap, his hand spanking you telling you just how naughty you’ve been to this year. Each slap leaving bruised hand marks on your body for every “bad deed” you committed.
Santa!Gojo who has his hand covering your mouth as warm tears stream down your face to prevent your moans from waking up your daughter. His strokes running deeper and deeper each time abusing your sweet spot until your cum messily decorates his cock.
Santa!Gojo who can barely restrain himself hearing how desperate you sound begging for him to cum inside of you. Your words psychedelic to his ears threatening the stamina he prided himself on.
Santa!Gojo who decides to personally deliver “Santa’s homemade milk,” his cum spilling out of your pussy leaving a sloppy mess. But he can’t help but think of how rude would it be if you didn’t get to taste the mess the two of you had made together.
Santa!Gojo who makes you taste both him and yourself shoving his fingers into your mouth, his dick twitching watching your tongue swirl around them sucking every drop off of them.
Santa!Gojo who peppers your face with affectionate kisses after cleaning you up. Telling you how he wouldn’t mind having another kid, preferably a boy because he wanted another one of him around.
Santa!Gojo who acts suprised when he finds out he has an another baby on the way less than a month after Santa’s special delivery!
On my 1st day of christmas my true love sent to me Santa!Gojo?
Synopsis: Santa comes in with an early present this year! But oh could it be Dilf!Gojo?!
Santa!Gojo who willing offers to dress as Santa Claus as he believes it’s important for your six year old daughter to think that Santa is real, going so far as to buy his own personal Santa costume claiming he’ll put it to use for the years to come.
Santa!Gojo who receives a well deserved punch to his bicep as he bursts out laughing at the art your daughter brings home from school specifically for “Santa Claus.”
Santa!Gojo who scarfs down every single sugar cookie, each well decorated with a horrible christmas drawing that your daughter made. Purposely leaving crumbs swearing up and down it made the experience more real for her.
Santa!Gojo who can’t help but zone out as you wrap presents, his brain corrupt with thoughts of how pretty you’d look with the red ribbon tied around your wrist. Your brain all fuzzy and dazed, the only thing crossing your mind being how many times you came around his flushed cock.
Santa!Gojo who excitedly jumps into his costume before delivering each one of your precisely hand wrapped presents to the beautifully decorated christmas tree in the living room. Tip-toeing around because “he didn’t want to wake her up.”
Santa!Gojo who sneaks into your daughter’s room before placing his own poorly wrapped present beside her pillow leaving a kiss on her forehead knowing how hard tried to stay up to catch Santa before going out cold.
Santa!Gojo who constantly peeps in her to make sure she was asleep before committing the more than unholy acts he had planned out for you tonight.
Santa!Gojo who has you bent over his lap, his hand spanking you telling you just how naughty you’ve been to this year. Each slap leaving bruised hand marks on your body for every “bad deed” you committed.
Santa!Gojo who has his hand covering your mouth as warm tears stream down your face to prevent your moans from waking up your daughter. His strokes running deeper and deeper each time abusing your sweet spot until your cum messily decorates his cock.
Santa!Gojo who can barely restrain himself hearing how desperate you sound begging for him to cum inside of you. Your words psychedelic to his ears threatening the stamina he prided himself on.
Santa!Gojo who decides to personally deliver “Santa’s homemade milk,” his cum spilling out of your pussy leaving a sloppy mess. But he can’t help but think of how rude would it be if you didn’t get to taste the mess the two of you had made together.
Santa!Gojo who makes you taste both him and yourself shoving his fingers into your mouth, his dick twitching watching your tongue swirl around them sucking every drop off of them.
Santa!Gojo who peppers your face with affectionate kisses after cleaning you up. Telling you how he wouldn’t mind having another kid, preferably a boy because he wanted another one of him around.
Santa!Gojo who acts suprised when he finds out he has an another baby on the way less than a month after Santa’s special delivery!
─── 𝓢 POTLIGHT SUNDAY ♡ ₊˚‧
♡ ₊˚‧ spotlight sunday is a day where I recommend a few jjk writing blogs & their works. this initiative is to form a meaningful community amongst us fanfic writers. it's aimed mostly towards smaller / newer blogs with the hopes to keep them motivated and share their darling pieces. so please be sure to check them out and show them some support. let's keep this community alive and positive <3
꒰ 𝟎𝟏 :: @satorules ꒱
⤿ lindana writes delicious smut with some pretty interesting character tropes. her oneshots are wonderfully lengthy & honestly her descriptions have my tummy all loopy 🩷
۫ ׅ ✧ shhhhhh part 01 & 02 ::
features an inexperienced nerdjo getting some gratitude head after he helps them study. followed by jockuna wanting in on some of the action.
۫ ׅ ✧ nighttime visitor ::
features incubus!suguru paying reader a visit. he's suuchh a charming bastard and his banter with the reader is fun. topped off with a: “there is no god here” line that gave me heart eyes.
۫ ׅ ✧ infinite touch ::
features a sub!satoru who lets his infinity down for the reader to touch him. I love the idea of touch-starved satoru, he's just sooo desperate.
꒰ 𝟎𝟐 :: @armin-slvt ꒱
⤿ this writer has some unique character pairing dynamics with the reader. their pieces range from imagines, to headcanons and oneshots. they've also got some nasty smut each with their own plots I really appreciate. they write for black readers <3
۫ ׅ ✧ ex husband!sukuna ::
features sukuna who simply can't let the reader go. includes all that yummy pining and tense smut with some panty stealing that I neeeed to see more of.
۫ ׅ ✧ one more rep! ::
features personal trainer!toji and a married reader who's fed up of her vanilla husband. toji is so professionally inappropriate and the slight taboo makes the smut all the more intense.
۫ ׅ ✧ daddy toji / teacher reader ::
features a fluffy little imagine with toji deciding he's had enough flirting with megumi's pretty teacher. this honestly made me feel all warm it was sooo cute.
꒰ 𝟎𝟑 :: @nanajaku ꒱
⤿ raelyn writes a variety of fluff and smutty pieces. the characters in her writing feel alive especially with their dialogue. she focuses on imagines which have me giggling quite often 🩷
۫ ׅ ✧ it's a boy! ::
features satoru and his pregnant wife reader at her babyshower. satoru's super excited about having a son and I was floored at his “you're getting on my nerves” to yuji.
۫ ׅ ✧ lactation kink + toji ::
features toji getting a bit greedy with his baby mama's milk. he's of course so messy with it and the end once again had me floored.
۫ ׅ ✧ phone sex + nanami ::
features nanami away on a mission who calls reader up. he gets off on her voice and tries to be all slick with it. reader gets real teasing and the ending is so soo cute.
♡ ₊˚‧ keep writing lovelies ! know that your works are appreciated and loved. if anyone has any recs, drop in my inbox.
© respective writers. no plagiarism or ai training authorised. dividers: @/uzmacchiato.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who refuses to sign the divorce papers and continues to ignore any problems in your relationship, fearing being away from you might actually cause all hell to break loose.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who conjures up any lame excuse to come see you to which you pathetically fall for every time. Part of you still craving his presence more than you ever thought you would.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who swears up and down that he doesn’t care whenever you speak to another man. Yet he always seems to find away to make them disappear out of your life when they begin to get a little to comfortable with you.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who always calls your phone at three in the morning just to hear your soft snores from the other side of the line.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who secretly and terrifyingly steals your favorite laced panties from your load laundry to rub one off to whenever you refuse to see him because you’re in “one of your moods.” His nose fully engulfed in the smell, reminiscent on your sweet moans as you’d clench around his cock every time he fucked you drunk.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who craves the feeling of your plush thighs clenching around waist every time his body runs cold in bed at night. Missin’ how you’d run your fingers through his hair as you’d tell him about your day even if it bore him.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who swears he doesn’t get jealous has you face down ass up as his thick cock kisses your cervix. Mocking any and every male interaction you’d had telling you how “Nobody could ever fuck you as good as he could.”
Getting off on every tear that streamed down your face, each stroke reminding you that you were still his no matter what the papers you threw in his face said.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who loves to listen to you tell him how you hate him as his head is pushed deep between your thighs, his nose rubbing against your clit as his tongue worked sloppily eating you out until you messily creamed on his face.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who purposely leaves trails of purple bruises down your neck every time the two of you would meet up, knowing how much of a pain it is for you to cover them up.
Ex-Husband!Kuna who can’t help but take his anger out on everyone, wishing you’d come back to him. Missin’ every thing from your sweet ‘i love you’s” that he’d pretend to despise to how adorable you looked cursing him out anytime he did or said anything too insensitive.
One More Rep!
Pairings: PersonalTrainer!Toji X Reader
Synopsis: Your awfully vanilla husband keeps leaving you unsatisfied, though who better to fulfill those disgustingly filthy fantasies than your extremely attractive trainer, Toji Fushiguro!
Marriage wasn’t supposed to be so boring… was it?
Your husband he was a great guy i mean really. The two of you had met in high school and got married after you graduated college, the classic love story. He was sweet, never raised his voice, and always tried his hardest to give you what you wanted. Even put a gorgeous ring on your finger.
But the sex?
Gosh was it insatiable.
The same routine in the bedroom every time, a few kisses and a couple of slow gentle strokes, just enough to get himself off. And gosh you tried, you tried so hard to get into it but it wasn’t anything you craved.
Foreplay wasn’t even a thought between the two of you it was more of a one and done, well at least for him. You couldn’t even think of the last time he’d fucked you hard or long enough to even cum.
2 minutes in and he’s tapped out praisin’ you for how “good you were.”
“Can we try something new, maybe something a little rougher in bed baby” You’d plea, every time only to be slapped in the face with a “Maybe next time” and every time he never failed to “forget.”
The closest you’d even gotten to pleasure in the last few months was the gym. At least there you could get the satisfaction of knowing how amazing you looked even if the only man who’d had seen it never failed to leave you unsatisfied.
Nonetheless all you could do was hope that just maybe your husband could come home an actually realize how hot his wife is and fulfill all of the disgustingly filthy fantasies that kept you awake at night.
But there was one thing you’d look forward to seeing five times a week, the insanely hot trainer who always make you break a sweat.
Toji Fushiguro, a man with muscles as thick as can be. The shirt that always seemed a size too small hugging around his arms. His dark hair sticking to his forehead as he’d just gotten done with his own workout. And his beautiful green eyes that hid behind those thick dark lashes of his.
Not to mention he was your husband’s best friend.
“Down” Toji commanded, his hands hovering over your hips as he followed your movements spotting you. “Ugh, i’m so done with this” You huffed, tired, feeling him grazing against your ass, his bulge that naturally stuck out filling the space between the two of you.
“Up” He instructed once again. Your legs felt like jelly and the two hundred pounds resting on your back weren’t making things any better. But the one thing that did were the low groans leaving tojis lips as he talked you through your reps.
“One more f’me you can do it” He said breathing against your neck. His hands moving closer to your body as the bugle poked the thin fabric separating the two of you.
God did he need to be as close as he was?
His scent of sweat and cologne filled your nose, so close you could feel his breath down your neck.
“Good job, i’m proud of you for pushing your limits” He praised pushing the bar into the rack.
You batted your lashes at him, body weak with barely any energy left to give. “Toji i’m gonna fucking kill you my legs feel like shit” You muttered, instantly sitting on the nearest bench.
“Yeah, You pay for me to make your legs feel like shit so don’t complain to me about it sweetheart” He smirked. “We ain’t done just yet, You know you gotta stretch it out.”
Toji would be lying if he said this wasn’t his favorite part. Seeing you all stretched out in every position possible, hearing those low moans leave your lips every time he pushed you in a position you weren’t too flexible in. He loved every second of it.
And maybe he do get a little too touchy with you sometimes, but he always brushed it off as “just doing his job”
“Alright ma, downwards dog” he said watching your body stretch into position. Your ass stretching the fabric out on your leggings making his dick twitch ever so slightly. Toji’s hands trailed down your back guiding you. “Y’so tense, breathe out for me” He whispered, his finger tips grazing your skin sending a chill down your spine.
Keeping you in position just long enough so he could analyze the pretty arch that he’d worked so hard to deepen within the past few sessions.
“Flat on your back for me” He instructs, watching you flip over before gripping onto your thigh. His hands slowly pushing it into your chest as your knee pressed up against your breast. “Got to make sure you’re flexible” He mutters his gaze falling down your body.
You stared at him, watching his eyes ever so infatuated with your body stretching every inch of your legs out. Your brain filled with nothing but filthy thoughts. The way his hands gazed down your body and how his breath felt against your skin. The pulse between your thighs growing more intense as he touched you.
Your poor husband thinking his wife was working out, not knowing the only thing on her mind was the different ways the trainer he payed for every month could fuck her.
But no you wouldn’t cheat on him, those thoughts were just thoughts
right?
“Are you always this intimate with your clients?” You breathe softly turning your head away from him. Your words doing nothing but make him chuckle leaving you confused. “Hmm?, i believe so but i can stop if your uncomfortable” He smirked, retracting his hand that was just inches away from your cunt.
“o-oh no wait, i was just wondering” Mentally face palming yourself in embarrassment. God were you so desperate to be touched that the man couldn’t even do the job you paid him to do.
“Jus’ like to make my clients are prepared for any other activities the do in their free time” he replied slyly earning nothing but a nod from you. You were so cute to him, how oblivious and needy you were.
Nonetheless, he knew exactly what he was doing. He just wanted to experiment to see how far you’d let him go before you said anything. How long he could hear those soft groans leave your lips, hoping maybe you let him persist.
He felt like such a perv, watching your every movements, “Spotting” you a little too closely cause “he didn’t want you to hurt yourself”, and those indecent thoughts that rotted that his brain every time you’d leave the studio of you in every position he’d stretched you out in.
Toji wasn’t an idot, he noticed the effect he had on you every time he got a little to close to an area he shouldn’t, how your body would twitch when he grazed against you ever so slightly, and the diamond sparkling on your ring finger every time you walked in.
That damn rock being the only thing preventing him from acting out his lewd fantasies on you.
What caught his eye even more was the irritation and attitude that always came with your session beneath the calm and collected face you’d put on for the public to hide your sexual frustrations.
But you were off limits, you were his best friends wife after all is what he’d say to himself every time he found himself “stretching” you out.
Well at least until he caught himself slipping.
“Ya husband fucking you right ma?” Toji questioned carelessly as his hand played with your waist band.
“What?” You stammered confused and shocked at his boldness.
“Y’always so damn tense, it’s only natural for me to ask ” He chuckles, finding your reaction nothing short of adorable.
The “professionalism” if you’d even call it that finally breaking as he asked the question he’d been pondering for weeks.
“I-i don’t think that’s any of your business- he quickly cut you off ignoring the words leaving your lips. “Not my business? c’mon i see the way you act every time i get a little too touchy with ya’ or a little to close to ya body” He remarked rolling his eyes.
He slowly pressed himself between your legs, allowing the thigh he once stretched out to fall upon his back. “It’s my business to make sure my clients leave satisfied, that’s all m’tryna do doll,” His breath heavy against you.
“We are just fine” You muttered as your voice pitched feeling the bulge in his hands graze against your cunt. You don’t know when your body got so sensitive, but maybe that’s how you ended up in this situation in the first place.
“Right, that’s why ya dripping all over me right now, huh” He teased his lips trailing down your neck. Your thighs wanting to clench together but his body prevented them from doing so.
“Toji- we really shouldn’t” You whined feeling him hit the sweet spot on your neck making you squirm.
“Need me to fuck ya right?” He muttered, leaving kisses down your jaw.
“Toji…” You bit your lip, feeling as guilty as ever. More ashamed that you were enjoying his touch than that a man who wasn’t your husband was loving on you.
Were you really going to throw everything down the drain, for a few moments of pleasure. Pleasure that you hadn’t received in what felt like centuries.
“C’mon doll, let toji fuck it all better for ya” He smiled against your skin.
“Jus’ a little bit ma, make y’feel something” He pleaded his kisses getting more and more aggressive. “…Just once” You bit your lip looking at him. It was wrong but gosh did the puddle forming between your thighs need it to be right.
——
And just maybe that how’s you ended up with your legs spread open in front of the will mirror. One hand wrapped around your neck forcing you to watch him. How wet you were as his long, calloused fingers dipped in your plush folds.
His other hand falling between your thighs, pressing against your clit making your hips jerk forward. He couldn’t get enough of the sight of your, how slutty you looked begging for any sort of pleasure.
“so fuckin’ soaked for me”
He messed your laced panties to the side revealing your aching bud, the breeze against it sending a shiver down your spine. His thumb swirling around your clit in circular motions, trying to find sweet spot.
And it didn’t take long for him to find it, forcing an embarrassingly loess “That’s it” to leave your lips.
It’s not like you’d never been touch before but god were you acting like a virgin right now.
“Toji” you whined feeling him slip two fingers in your already sloppy cunt. “What doll c’mon talk to me” He teased, watching your every reaction as his fingers dragged in and out of your walls. His eyes fixating on every pump that filled the room with disgustingly wet smacks.
Your staggered breath driving the bulge that lay beneath you crazy.
“I’m so close toji, i’m gonna-” his fingers thruster inside of you each time bringing you closer and closer to the orgasm you craved for so long. Slouched all sloppy and pathetically just to cum over to two fingers.
“Ya gonna make a mess f’me” he teased. Curling his fingers into your g-spot making you gasp. Letting that pit of pleasure build up in your stomach before one final pump produced a slick warm stream down his fingers.
“c-cum” your breath stuttered, thighs trembling from the prolonged high you were riding.
Every second of it turning him on as he held himself back, And gosh could you feel him. His dick throbbing on against your back, the thick precum seeping through his shorts just begging for some attention.
But Toji, he was patient enough to wait, to please you just enough to the point where he could finally fuck you how he had been waiting to for so long.
From the moment he seen that shiny fuckin’ rock appear on your ring finger.
It was then he decided he needed to feel himself inside you, to fuck and fill that precious position that his “best friend” couldn’t.
Before you could even comprehend what happened he’d flipped your body into that same beautiful arch Toji had been instilling into your body for weeks prior. Your slick streaming down your thighs as you watched Toji’s every move through the mirror.
You finally gathered yourself to speak again and only one thing had slipped through those incoherent moans of yours. “Please put it in Toji, p-please.”
“So fuckin’ needy f’me aren’t ya baby” He teased his tip kissing your cunt ever so slightly.
Your pussy ached to be filled, ached to be fucked as if it was nothing but a slutty hole waiting to be stretched out, and Toji was the one to fuck her just how she needed to be.
“can’t believe I’m the only one to have seen such a slutty face from you” he smiled feeing you wiggle beneath him, practically begging him to put himself inside.
“Nhgh toji p-please” You pleaded, your pussy desperate for some sort of attention. Not quite sure what you were begging for, just letting words fall from your mouth.
“Please what ma, go on use your words” He teased entertaining your silly babbles.
“m’gosh your so big” You whined, still trying to recover from your previous brain fuck. His girth stretching you out, filling every inch of your sweet cunt up perfectly.
“Such a slut, all wet and sloppy just for me” Toji breathed out, digging his fingers into to your his as they rolled back into his stroke deepened becoming harder. “Fuck your tight” he groaned trying to combat with how you were squeezing around him.
“Ya look so pretty creaming all over me ma, look at yourself ” Toji praised, wrapping his hand around your throat forcing you to look at him through the mirror.
“So fuckin’ pretty don’t ya agree” he praised forcing a why “yes” out of you.
Toji was so pleased with self, seeing just how cock-drunk you looked swallowing every inch of him. Your sweet walls clenching around him so tightly as if they’d never want to let go of his cock.
“Every time he fucks you you’re gonna remember just how good i filled ya up” his hips thrusting forward each stroke feeling longer and deeper as his heavy balls slapped against you.
It was such a fucking shame how well he could fill you up, how easy it was to make you come compared to your husband who seemed so fuckin useless when it came to sex.
You were so fucked out you ignored the phone ringing in your purse, but there was no way in hell you were in any position to answer it to begin with.
Your brain unable to comprehend anything besides Tojis cock stuffing you with him.
“Awe look, it’s your husband probably wondering where is wife is right about now” Toji smiled, before picking up the phone.
“Toji don’t—” you protested weakly trying to reach to phone only to fail miserably.
“She’s a little busy right now, working on stair master to get that cardio in you know the drill” He groaned, suppressing himself feeling your cunt clench around him.
His fingers shoving themselves deep into your mouth forcing you to stay quiet. All you could do was listen to Toji sweet talk and reassure your husband with nothing but meaningless lies before hearing the line click.
It was all so incomprehensible to Toji, how someone could leave their wife unsatisfied in the relationship that she’d need her own trainer just to fuck up and dazed her pretty little brain.
“How could he let you slip through his fingers so easily, i mean fuck i don’t ever wanna get out of ya”’ He pondered, watching your pretty eyes bat at him all dazed.
“don’t stop— need more” You rambled on as drool seeped from your mouth, thighs getting weaker knowing what was next.
And Toji knew it too, feeling you clench around him, damn near suffocating his cock.
“Fuck toji, m’so close” You whined
“Yeah?, go head and cum for me’” He said gripping your wait tighter. The words echoing through your head as messily came all over his cock, your body losing all support as Toji held on to you.
But no he didn’t stop there, it was addictive. Seeing how fucked out you looked cumming all over his cock, how pretty you looked riding that high like you’d never feel it again.
“Gonna fill ya up doll don’t worry” He groans, his breath rigid. Your legs shaking around him as he fucked you, filling the room with your loud incoherent babbles about how it’s too much.
Tojis hips snapping forward as his heavy balls slap against your skin his strokes slower and rougher before releasing his thick ropes of cum inside of you.
But no he doesn’t stop there.
He keeps pumping each stroke becoming sloppier and sloppier just to make your cum swirl together.
Fucking you hard enough just to see it all brim around the base of his cock.
To see the filthy mess he left inside of you for your poor husband to clean up.
. . ݁⋆ Daddy!Toji x Teacher!Reader
Synopsis: Toji finally asking you out after half a year of flirting with you during after-school pickup
Toji absolutely adored you.
Your sweet personality, how soft your voice was, the way your name would ring through his ears every time he picked Megumi up from school. Listening to how much fun he had learning in your class.
He couldn’t help but make it his mission to talk to you during after-school pick-ups.
“I like this hairstyle on you, you should wear it more often”
“You look pretty when you smile”
He delivered his flirty compliments everyday like you had a subscription for them.
And without fail he’d leave you cheesing every time.
Seeing how well you interacted with his son, how comfortable Megumi felt with you did nothing but make him want to talk to you more.
Ever since his late wife had passed away he struggled with finding other women attractive. Let alone thinking about dating one, at least until you had come along.
From the first time he had met you at open house, until now he couldn’t stop thinking about you. And not in the usual lustful, one-night stand type of way.
But in a way that made him crave your presence.
As much as he tried to push down the feeling you filled his body with he couldn’t. You were like a sun that finally came to light up the dark days in his life.
For a man who was as confident and nonchalant as he was it sure did take him a while to ask you out. He’d never felt nervous in his life, so why did it take over his body now?
The clock was close to striking five, it was almost time for you to leave the school. You had just finished grading through the stack of papers from your class and you were exhausted.
Dealing with younger kids took much more energy out of you than most would expect. Answering all one thousand questions, wiping marker stains, and re-explaining topics more than three times.
How you were still so bubbly after long days like these was the number one question lingering in everyone’s mind.
“I’m so glad it’s Friday, I can’t wait to go home” You smiled, finally feeling a sense of calm after a long week.
The only thing preventing you from your weekend of relaxation being the tall black black-haired man standing in your doorway.
“Ah, Mr. Fushiguro!” You exclaimed excitedly, rushing to the door to greet him.
It wasn’t odd to see parents show up after school as they were typically there to discuss their children’s behavior or grades.
But it was odd to see them there with a bouquet of roses in their hands.
“I brought you a gift, a show of my appreciation for your extra help with Megumi,” He said a small smirk appearing on his face, clearly pleased with his gesture.
“Oh my gosh, these are beautiful! Thank you” It wasn’t like parents had never sent you gifts before, but none had ever personally given them to your face.
“Is there something I can help you with?” You questioned. The gloss on your lips shining, drawing his attention making him lose the focus he’d barley had.
“Just came to ask you something” He said lowly, questioning whether he was making the right decision.
“If you’re here to ask about Megumi, then I’d tell you he is doing great, His behavior is exceptional and his grades are unlike anything I’ve seen before, and-” You rambled on and on.
The edge of his lips tugging, every word you said sounding like music to his ears. Listening to how much you cared enough about his son to speak so highly of him.
“Nah, actually I wanted to ask you something personally” He spoke cutting you off. A short pause in between his words.
“To see if maybe you’d let me take you out on a date sometime” Toji's fingers running through his hair, avoiding eye contact with you. His nerves working his brain cells.
You stared at him, your heart beating picking up as you processed his words. Every flirty comment replaying in your head, realizing your cluelessness.
He’d been so clear about his infatuation, and only now did you realize it.
“It’s fine if you don’t, I understand” Toji sighed, your silence making him second-guess his decision to ask. His body turning away as if he was about to walk away.
Maybe you had been oblivious in the past but there way no way you were going let him slip away now.
“Wait, yes!” You spoke quickly, grabbing his hand.
“I would really like that”
. . ݁⋆ “Attitude”
౨ৎ Connie springer ౨ৎ
Synopsis: After spending a long day complaining to Connie on the farm, he decides to shut your mouth by making it scream something else!
Pairing: Country!Connie + Brat!Black!Reader
Warnings: 𓊆ྀི Smut, Raw, Overstimulation, cream pie, orgasm denial, spanking, etc.𓊇ྀི
The country life was something you weren't incredibly familiar with as you grew up living the city life or as he called it the "Boujee lifestyle." Even still, connie tried his hardest to make you accustomed to it.
From teaching you how to hunt, fish, and even showing you the way around the farm.
As many times as he took you out of the city, he couldn't take the city out of you.
"Connie it's stinks"
"Connie it's hot"
"Connie these boots hurt my feet"
You had an attitude the entire time you'd been outside and it was annoying the absolute hell out of him hearing you nag in his ear.
Especially while trying to show you how he cares for the farm in 90 degree weather.
From the tight tank top that pushed your breast up to the sparkling clean boots that had never seen a speck of dust before, you didn't seem a smidge bit close to belonging there.
"Con can you carry me, i don't wanna mess my boots up in this mud." You said looking at him pouting. He looked at you dumbfounded, almost as if he didn't want to answer.
"I bought you the boots so you'd get dirty, now bring ya' ass" Connie responded, feeling himself get slightly irritated. He was trying to be patient, but you kept poking at his nerves.
"You know what... don't act like that 'cause I don't want to walk through shit." You smacked your lips, rolling your eves as you walked away, only to be pulled back by your waistband.
"You better cut that shit out right now, you and all this damn complaining" After all this time of hearing your mouth he finally reached his breaking point.
"I'm going inside I'm done." You sighed taking off the gloves you wore. The heat, the dirt, and the smell it was all too much. And nothing was worse than the fact your hair began to sweat.
"I betchu won't go into that house." His grey eyes stared into yours, daring you to move.
"I betchu i will" You said mocking his accent. And fuck was he pissed, watching you strut back to the house did nothing but fuel his frustration.
And just like that you were back in the house, sinking into the bathe water. Gosh did it feel amazing finally being clean again. You weren't necessarily in the wrong, you didn't like being dirty and he knew that so why was he upset?
"Con, you in here baby" You softly yelled leaving the bathroom. To your relief there was no answer. Minutes passed and just as you could get comfortable you heard his deep voice.
"M'here baby" He stood there, his body dripping in sweat with his shirt off and his hat slightly tilted back. His abs glistened in the light with smudges of dirt on them. He looked hot, even as dirty as he was you might of let him bend you over just like that.
Your eyes slowly followed him to the bathroom door praying he didn't close it behind him until he shut it. "Maybe I could use another shower too" You bit your lip, the image of him replaying in your head over and over.
By the time he'd he walked out the bathroom, you'd forgotten your whole interaction from earlier. But there was no way he could, it bugged him to the point where he couldn't stop thinking about it.
Nonetheless, Connie wasn't too big a fan of arguing, so he used another way to express his anger and frustration. A way that he knew you'd listen to him.
"C'mon over baby" He said patting his hand on his lap. And like a puppy you listened, sitting there straddling him as his right hand gripped your waist firmly.
Using his other he pulled you in for a kiss, starting off slowly just pecking your lips before shoving his tongue in. "Conn" You whined feeling his aggression. He swirled his tongue around yours, sucking on it. The sounds from the kiss were disgustingly wet, as the saliva exchange from your mouths leaving a trail behind.
"Ya wanna know something baby, l'm not a fan of attitudes, never have and never will be," He said rubbing his thumb on your lip, wiping the mess left over. Your brown doe eyes followed his movements, craving more than a simple kiss. The pulse between your thighs needed more than a simple kiss.
"So why would I accept one from the woman I love the most hmm?" He questioned staring his low grey eyes into yours. Your lips slightly parted to say something smart, but nothing came out.
"Cat got ya tongue? You were talking so much earlier why stop now?" He smiled crawling his hand up your thigh, feeling your slightly damp panties against himself. Connie was calm, too calm, to the point where it felt scary.
"But Connie I was hot, and tired, and sweaty and it was so much" You justified your actions, you didn't feel like you did anything wrong.
Your fingers began to play with his waistband before he snatched it away making you pout. His gaze lowered, feeling much more intimidating than before.
"I think I'll just have to make you understand your wrongs, it's fine everyone needs to be reminded sometimes". Without giving you time to think, he had you lying there bent over his lap, ass up with his left hand wrapped around your wrist.
His grip held you in place as his right grazed your cheek softly. His calloused hand lifted before harshly crashing back down on your ass.
The unexpected sting traveling throughout your body making you squirm and cry out.
"Fuckkk con!"
One.
"I was patient with you today, and you did nothing but sit there and complain" He spoke with a hint of annoyance in his voice.
"Connieee" You whimpered feeling the ache of his hand. "Aht Aht, don't start screaming my name unless you're sorry baby" Your face scrunched up, going quiet again.
"But I didn't even-" You were cut off by the harsh pain that landed on your cheek once again, making you hiss. This time the slap felt sharp, and the feeling was more pleasure than pain. His thumb grazed against your panties feeling the heartbeat before pressing down allowing you to drip onto him.
Two.
"As many times as l've told you to respect me as I do for you, you continue raising your damn voice at me" Connie's jaw tightened watching your body jerk. He was frustrated with you, but he was even more pissed watching how horny he was making you.
"This shit must turn you on huh?" He chuckled, his voice making your body twitch. He was right and gosh was it pathetic. The way your nipples were perked up, your swollen puffy clit, and the sticky mess between your thighs was all so embarrassing.
His hand raised once again landing another blow on your ass, this time closer to your pussy making your thighs tremble. "Connie I'm sorry fuck!" You moaned out loudly feeling your body quiver. His hand rubbed and soothed the pain away, ignoring your insincere pleas.
Three.
"Y'know, I hate when you open your pretty mouth to use such filthy words too, yet you still do it" You felt his glare in you, as if his eyes were burning through your skin.
And beneath your belly, he was hard. His dick poked and twitched, feeling every inch of him between the fabric that separated the two of you.
The outline of his print filling your brain with more unholy thoughts than it could fit.
"Baby m'sorryy" You needily apologized, desperate for him to touch you.
Connie's hands released your wrist, laying your body flat on the bed.
He smacks his lips listening to you, as if he didn't believe a word that left your mouth. He pushed your plush brown thighs back into your chest forcing them to press against your breast.
His fingers brushed over your clit, sending a quiver down your spine.
"Youn even know why you're sorry for real, you just want some dick" He rolled his eyes as he pushed your panties to the side. The breeze on your pussy making you whimper.
"Connie please" You were desperate, the longer he didn't touch you the more you needed him. His eyebrow arched as he pulled his cock out. It was pretty, the light tan he had, the way it curved to the right, and the length of it.
Gosh it was big.
Veins lightly popped out the side of it, and it wasn't just long enough but it was thick too.
"You talk so fucking much, baby" He muttered pressing his tip against your clit, his dick twitching hard as your pussy glistened in the light.
"With that mouth, youn even deserve this for real" He frowned before pushing himself in deeply, allowing himself to stretch your walls apart as much as he could. "Fuck!" You gasp knocking your head back.
Only for him to ram himself in you aggressively, his balls slapping against your pussy wetly as your slick covered him.
"What I tell you about talking like that" He growled, his hand wrapping around your throat forcing you to look at him. He thrusted harder making you cry out, your legs trembling. "Con- I can't take it please" You moaned feeling yourself clench around him.
"Oh m'gosh, that's the s-spot!" You screamed as his tip pressed against your g-spot. He had your back arched deeply and your arms clinched the sheets for dear life.
"Shit..." he breathed out. His eyes followed your breast, watching the up and down motion. Connie's fingers teased your nipples, rolling over them before slightly pinching them.
Squelching sounds filled up the room growing louder and louder. The pornographic moans keeping the room anything but silent.
"Please, Connie go slow" The feeling of pain and pleasure swirled together as he deepened himself picking up his pace. "Im-soo-close baby!" You breathed, eyes rolling back. Gosh did it feel good having him fuck you like a madman. The man who was usually slow and patient, ramming inside of your cunt releasing all his frustration
Until a sudden emptiness filled your body, realizing he had pulled out right before you could. cum. His dick twitched in his hand and it's your slick dripping down it. His tip was flushed, throbbing, and swollen as if it never wanted to come out.
"M'sorry baby please" You whined craving the feeling of him inside of you.
"Use your words baby, why are you sorry hmm?" His brows furrowed.
Connie knew you never believed you were wrong in anything, and it pissed him off more than anything. His tip teased against your hole begging to come inside, waiting for your answer.
"I was doing too much baby, i was being a bitch more no reason" You whined, your hand pressing on his chest as his finger rolled over your clit making anything you wanted to say ten times harder.
"Please connie i'm sorry for real this time i'll work on it" You were desperate, you needed him stretching you out again.
"Keep lying to yourself baby, we both know you weren't sorry when you walked back into this damn house" He lifted your thigh onto his shoulder as he aligned himself up with you.
Connie smirked pushing himself inside of you, this time thrusting with rhythm allowing you to feel every inch of him. "Y'feel so fucking good" He moaned, tightening his grip on your hips. Your eyes rolled to the back of your head as your pussy clench around him, every thrust feeling more punishing.
His dick bulging through your stomach. Gosh he was whipped, the more he fucked you the deeper he wanted to be inside your pussy.
"Aht aht, Look at me when you cumming baby" Connie demanded.
And you did, your eye lashes fluttering at him looking into his as you slowly became more and more out of it. Your orgasm shooting through your body as you clenched down on him. Your thighs trembling uncontrollably as your breath heightened screaming his name.
Even after you had came his thrust never stopped, each one sounding louder and louder as your cum covered his dick. You were on such a high all you could do was mutter incoherent moans as he built your body up to its second orgasm.
"Con- so much... too much" You whined digging your nails deeper in his back. You dripped down his thighs, leaving a mess on the sheets. His dick twitched inside of you, letting you know he was about to cum.
Connie's breath brushed your ears, "Y-You feel so fucking amazing" He muttered as his breathing became more shallow. His strokes becoming longer and more passionate.
His dick slammed deep inside of you one last time, filling you up with ropes of his cum. Leaving between your thighs feeling warm and sticky. Even after he pulled out, your thighs continued to tremble, still feeling his shape inside of you, leaving your pussy swollen, puffy, and raw.
"I really fucking hate attitudes baby"
hi ! js started following ur works r soo good. i seen ur username and was wondering r u planning on writing for aot as well?
Thank you<3, I actually plan on writing for Aot pretty soon!
