This man was promised an island filled to the brim with fine babes and the time of his life so that was what he was gonna get, Lana or not.
To make it simple, heâs braking them rules, from just jerking off to straight fucking, he alone(well with you of course) is costing the group a couple of hot thousands every other day.
âEren..waitâ you giggle under the sheets, the brown haired boyâs hand traveling down your body âwe already spent 15k, Renâ you sigh, his hand dangerously hovering over your cunt.
âSo whatâ he chuckles, licking his lips as he leans forward âopen up babyâ he smirks, green eyes piercing through you. You part your lips, feeling his thumb press against your tongue. You eagerly close your mouth, seductively sucking on his thumb âfuck..â he groans as he watches your saliva trickle down his hand âyou make it so fuckin hard, babyâ he slowly thrusts his finger in and out of your mouth. Oh, yâall are definitely getting fined for this.
He tries, really tries, but for the love of god, he was just a man. How could he sit there and watch your pretty ass hope around that villa in that tiny bikini and heâs just expected to hold back ? Come on now.
Heâs very flirtatious but always stays respectful and the perfect gentleman. But, when the two of you get the hideaway for your exemplary-ish behavior, he becomes a whole new person.
âOny-fuck..please~â you cry out, feeling his fingers fucking you so good and fast âslow down..!â You reach down to grab his wrist in hopes of slowing him down, but thereâs no stopping him now.
âshh, baby you donât want all these cameras seeing you like thisâ he whispers in your ear, making you suddenly aware that you were being observed, turning you on even more âfuck, you like that huhâ he grins when he feels you tightening around him. Yeah, there was no more holding back now.
This man went on the show after losing a bet with his fans and decided he would try to hold back from breaking the rules. He didnât particularly need the money so he wasnât about to be selfish and inconsiderate by wasting it on some flings. Thatâs until you came in as a fucking bombshell.
He loved the way you laughed, walked, just existed. He was seriously strung in just a few weeks, and had to hold back from even touching you while others were spending money like no tomorrow.
âConnie, babyâ you hop on the day bed where he was chilling, smiling hard as hell when he sees you âYou okay?â You questioned when you noticed he was a bit more quiet than usual and he had lowkey been avoiding you all day.
âIâd be better if you kissed meâ he licks his lips clean of the droplets of champagne left âjust onceâ heâs practically begging you with the way his big doe eyes are looking up at you so lovingly. How could you resist, honestly?
He lean forward and what you intended to only be a peck, turned into a full make out session, your tongues getting intertwined, biting each otherâs lips and moaning softly âConnie..â you sigh, pulling back because of how horny youâre getting.
âthis is hell, mamieâ he laughs, his pants suddenly so tight around his dick.
This boy is a freakneak deep down. Heâs cute and charming, which allows him to easily sweep girls off their feet, including you. But for real, he doesnât give one fuck about the money still that doesnât mean heâs spending it at any dumb opportunity, no, heâd rather go big or go home.
Thatâs why he has you pressed up against the shower door, kneeling before you, one leg over his shoulder as heâs eating you out. Heâs passionately licking at your gushing hole and licking at your clit, without a care in the world but just your sweet moans in his ears âMin..pleaseâ you cry out, pulling on his blond locks but this an ainât budging before he has you squirting all over his tongue.
This was his first rule break and so he aimed to shock when he finally decided to act up.
at the sound of a tiny fork clanking against a plate and girlish giggles, nanami kento drops his briefcase to the floor and smiles at the patter of two tiny feet.
âdaddy!â
he kneels, opens his arms and catches his daughter â the bundle of joy and love he had with you, his precious wife.
âhey, muffin â how was ballet?â
he knows she loves when he asks about her little recitals, so itâs the first thing he does.
âwas okay,â she runs her tiny fingers though his hair, gives him a toothy grin. âme and mommy got ice cream afterward. and we bought you bread!â she whispers the last part in excitement, as if itâs a secret.
âreally? we should eat it tomorrow morning.â he whispers back, kisses her tiny cheek, tickles her tummy.
âokay!â
he stands then, watches you approach them with love in your eyes and etched into your smile.
âhello, kento.â you stand on the tips of your toes to give him a kiss, leave a print of your lipstick on his skin.
he wraps an arm around your waist, kisses your forehead, smiles, happy to be with his girls.
Sleepy lazy sex in the morning with hubby Nanamin đ
it was the morning, near about seven thirty am, heâs really passionate, and heâll be in missionary while peppering kisses all over your face with a soft smile, a big hand softly planted on your tummy as the covers are over the both of you. â. . baby,â heâd grunt, and morning voice was slightly raspyâ blond strands of hair slightly messy as heâs moving his hips, eyes completely half-lidded. his touch is real gentle, and you let off a moan, clinging onto his chest, still quite sleepy yourself but he was continuing to make you feel goodâ it wasnât too rough or too much of a quick pace. it was a perfect mixture of laziness and just extreme passionate intimacy. âdonât stopâ kento,â youâd whine, and his normal vanilla scented aroma nearly fills up the room as well as your sinuses, itâs sweet. âdonât worry,â he smiles, eyes still low while his voice was soft, rubbing his palm against your tummy as he remained inside, slowly rocking his hips. the blinds were closed thankfullyâ yet some sunlight peeking through nearly blinded you, making you turn your head and nanami chuckles, bringing a soft kiss to your forehead. âi donât care how early or late it is princess, whenever you want me iâll always be here to make my pretty girl feel good,â he says, and itâs cute the way his low words are in a mere slur, his sleepy voice was much more attractive than you thought before nanami leans in to bring you into a warm kiss, dragging out a single orgasm from you until the both of you ended up falling asleep again.
That pushup toji one was HAWT whoever requested that god bless them lmaoo now do one with y/n who keeps interrupting him in the middle of his workouts lololol we love toji manhandling đ„”
toji who grows the slightest annoyed once you keep interrupting his workoutsâ
heâs doing three sets of bench press, gripping firmly onto the bars of the hefty dumbbells, wearing only a white tank top that exposed his hardened beefy toned arms and grey sweats.
âtoji are you listening to me?â you mumbled, sat comfortably on his lap. toji gives you a side glance, nearly smacking his lips, the scar near his lap contorting just a tad bitâ you started at his swole arms, watching him start to sweat and he pauses his set.
âiâm . . . tryinâ to . . . work out, baby. youâre distracting me. wait âtill iâm doneââ
a tiny pout forms on your lips as you stared at your boyfriend, watching him continue his sets, his arms raising up and down near his chestâ a faint grunt leaving his lips, so strong, the way his veins just showed throughout each raise up.
âi canât wait,â you sighed, before he pauses, watching you grind against his lap for a bit, teasingly sliding a hand up his white fitted tank, his hard abs colliding against your fingertipsâ and yet thatâs when you feel it right underneath your shorts.
tojiâs brick hard boner.
you gasped, big beefy toji holding your thighs up with strong armsâ youâre cutely clinging onto him, your shaky frail arms wrapped around his neck, making a sweet attempt to hide your face into him and toji gruntsâ
his cock reaching deep the more he fucked you while standing up,
heâs staring at you the entire time too, a smug grin pressing against his lips as he watched your ass move against him.
â. . ohhh, whatâs wrong now brat,â toji humsâ sweat trickling down his darkened brow. heâs lifting you up only to slam you down onto him and itâs so rough,
he reaches so deep youâre babbling the same pathetic whimpers of his name, lip quivering each and very second as toji stares at you with a sly grin.
âcouldnât fuckinâ wait for me to finish. jusâ had to be a nasty girl with dick all on her mind,â he huffs out in a spiteful spatâ
you whine, his tip kissing against your spit, youâre so dizzy yet you crave more. toji watches you lean inâ making a sloppy cute attempt to kiss him and a chuckle slips past his lips, shaking his head. ânah, donât kiss me. you donât deserve it.â
âbutââ
âquiet, little girl,â he rasps before moving a bitâ bringing your towards the bench and making you sit down on his lap.
a tiny surprised gasp slithers its way out of your lips before toji groans, using a rough hand to slide his thick cock back into you, big arms holding up your thighs yet again. he scoffs. ânever fuckinâ learn. you wanted me to fold you like this huh. didnât learn from the last time i did this.â
âoâoh my godddââ you babbled, and he starts plowing into you, pumping his hefty cock, his full base smacking against your cunt. you moaned, hearing a low snicker from behind your ear come from toji as heâs fucking youâ
youâre literally like a doll, just bobbling up and down, heâs holding your thighs for you in a somewhat arm lock and you nearly start to drool.
âyouâre just so damn mhmâ nasty,â he grunts, watching your pussy just create the most dirtiest noisesâ itâs so sloppy, heâs mashing around your insides with the very tip of his dick, you moaned, feeling his rough hands squeeze against your tits for a moment, pinching your nipples that poked underneath your topâ tojiâs pounding right into youâ youâre just a complete stuttering babbling mess.
âheh . . but . . thatâs okayyyy,â he huffs out in a low breath, watching how you just jerked and bounced against himâ so dumb off his cock it was just plain stupid. âyou like bein' my nasty girl, right? my nasty girl that loves being mpfhâstretched all over the place, that it?â
you donât reply and toji chucklesâ his cock nearly hypnotizing you it seems, completely and utterly stupefying as he stretched out your walls so good, it was so carnalâ within seconds you felt your tongue start to absentmindedly loll out of your mouth, drool leaving your lips for a brief second, and toji brings a rough hand to wipe your mouth with a groan.
âyouâre so messy,â he huffs out in a mere rasp, and you moan once he shoves two fingers into your mouthâ it was as if your mouth knew what to do because you started to immediately suck on his two digits happily, moans muffled and all.
âcanât even talk anymore âcoz your so dumb, princess. jus let me stretch out this pussy just how i like it,â and he gruntsâ maintaining his grip of one arm holding your thigh up as he fucked you, your back pressed against him in deep rough full nelson. âmpfhâfuckkkkâ messy girl gonna make me cumââ he growls, holding you upright, your cunt just sloppily kissing against the very head of his cock.
you whined, your head just softly thwacking back against toji as i he spoke, his warm breath brushing against the very back of your neckâ expanding your walls with straight ease, his thick fingers still stuffed in your mouth, you sucked on them, whine after whine leaving your mouth before toji groans.
âdamnââ he pants, and within seconds later, heâs cumming, a thick sticky hot load pouring into you. your tummy heaved a bit, feeling yourself start to feel fullâ
especially in this specific position. your mouth watered, feeling tojiâs cock throb and twitch inside of you as his seed trickled deep into you, and he pulls his fingers out of your mouth, watching strands of your own saliva depart.
âcanât even do a single set without having to fuck you,â he grumbles with a low pantâ wiping the sweat off his forehead with the back of his hand, staring at youâ
whimpering with your thighs still shaking, legs still in the air, pussy flooded with his cum. toji grins, lifting you up with a gruff sigh.
âhehe drama queen,â he mumbles, sliding your cute pulled down shorts back upâ now stained with his stringy sticky seed. âletâs finish this in the shower, princess.â
SUMMARY: gojo visits his local strip club out of boredom. yet itâs his surprise to see the top paying girl is no one other than his pretty best friend, you.
NOTE: old request. this entire fic was inspired from buttons by the pussycat dolls, sadly gojo doesnât die this time :/ ty @omgeto for beta reading some <3
It was your final shift of the dayâ one more session and your day would be over, the music throughout the club blared, booming throughout the speakers of the entire place. Some fast paced song played in the background as you glanced at yourself in the mirrorâ using the very pad of your thumb to rub some of the sheeny polished gloss that resided on your lips.
Dragging your feet across the sleek, smooth porcelain like floorâ you started to make your way towards the private room where your customer was waiting. The very back of your heels clanked against the ground over and over, and you enter the room to see the man already waiting.
âHi. If you can specify how many minutes youâd likeââ
And you pause once you look up to see your best friend of years, Gojo Satoruâ sat manspread, in nothing but jeans and a tight fitted shirt, staring right at youâ heâs just as surprised as you, and he canât help but let his eyes wander and roam your body, your exotic attire of lingerie, heâs never seen you dress like that.
âSatoru?â You furrowed your eyebrows in utter confusion, he hated strip clubs.
âHey . . .â Is all he says before he spreads his legs just a bit, and his eye contact remains on you, and thatâs when your eyes trail down towards Gojoâs lap to see it. His hard boner that didnât fail to make itself visible underneath his jeans.
âWhat are you doing here?â You spoke after a long awkward silenceâ eyeing him a near perplexed look, eyebrows slightly parted the more your eyes remained on his.
Gojo leans back, and for some strange reasonâ it was as if his eyes were stuck on your body, the lingerie you wore, hugged your body in all the right places, you almost forgot, you were quite literally nearly if not practically half-naked in front of your best friend. He leans back against the velvet red cushioned sofa before speaking in a soft yet somewhat of a coy playful tone.
âWeâve been friends for how long, and you never told me you were a stripper.â
âYou never asked.â You replied, walking towards himâ and he slightly raised his head up to face you exactly, and a smile pressed against his pink glossed lips.
Gojo swiftly shrugs. âYeah, as if Iâm supposed to guess you dance for a living,â and then he rubs a hand back against his neck, his eyes still roamed and his gazeâ it was so dirty, the way his stare remained for so many seconds at a time, it was as if time stood still for a moment, his eyes went up and up and up, glancing at your curves, your hips, your entire pretty physique.
â. . . Sooo,â he hums, slowing his words purposely before a near chuckle leaves his lips. âYou gonna gimme a lap dance or what?â
You peered at him, your eyes rolled back as you made your way right in front of Gojoâ taking a seat right on his lap.
Gojoâs completely fixated on you the entire time, heâs annoying, haughty half-grin remaining on him as he swiped a tongue against his lips, his eyes gazed right into you as you straddled him abruptly.
âI canât believe I have to give you out of all people a lap dance.â You grumbled, throwing your arms around his shoulders, a soft sigh leaving your nose as the music started to play in the backgroundâ it was slow, a perfect setting and rang across the entire dim-lit room.
âYou say that like itâs a bad thing.â Gojo clicks his tongue with a soft laugh, and thatâs when he brings his rough big hands towards the sides of your hips before you smack them away and he winces.
You raise your eyebrows as you start to grind against him slowly. âNo touching policy, Satoru.â
âYouâre so boring. I touched you before.â Gojo replies with a snarky tone.
âHugging doesnât count.â You mumble, matching the sheer sarcasm in his voice. Gojo doesnât reply, and instead he moves his eyes towards your hips, watching you start to moveâ back and forth against him and a soft grunt leaves his lips, heâs so hard that you could feel it. Feel him poking out from underneath your lacey protected panties.
Gojo leans back, and he grows silent as you give him the lap dance, he studied you the entire time, your movements, it was insanely insatiable in a way, your hips were just nastyâ rubbing against his clothed jeans, Gojoâs stopped talking which is a surpriseâ heâs keeping his entire focus on you, youâre all into the mood, the music guiding the way you went against him it seemed, somewhat motivating you.
â. . Fuck,â he groans, watching you move yourself back and forth against his thighâ teasingly getting right up close and personal to his face, the sweet saccarhine coated scent of your fragrance drives him dizzy, your smell was purely enticing, soft breath fanning against his neckâ and Gojo couldnât handle how much of a tantalizing little thing you were.
You had your hands propped onto his broad shoulders, swaying against himâ and Gojoâs quietly breathing through his nose, your hips were just impossible, you drove him crazy. It was a coincidence, sure, but if Gojo knew youâd be a stripper working here, heâd surely be asking for you everyday.
âYouâre being a tease,â he scoffs, growing slightly irritated once he sees you stand up from his lap suddenly, grazing your hands down slowly all over your body, doing an entire perfect figure eight stance with your bodyâ sensually moving to the repetitive constant beats of the music.
âNo Iâm not,â You hum, maintaining a good sensuous rhythm. Each beat from the sound, your hips matched perfectlyâ you were completely in sync throughout the entire time it played, sashaying towards him again before smiling. âYou wanna touch me, Satoru . . ?â
Gojo nearly starts to pantâ and heâs growing more and more impatient. You get on his lap againâ this time your backâs facing him and youâre just casually moving yourself up and down against him, nice and slow, he canât take itâ youâre so cruel, heâs just getting harder and harder by the moment.
âYou know I wanna touch you,â He repeated, his voice was low, and he sounded frustratedâ it was somewhat adorable. Gojoâs eyebrows were furrowed together, and his face grew a bit flustered throughout you grinding yourself against him over and over again. âBrat.â
You smile to yourself, bringing Gojoâs hands up to your hipsâ and he stares down, watching you guide his rough hands to squeeze against your waist, feeling against the sheer thin straps of your lingerie set. The room was dimâ the purple fluorescent lights shined just barely, it was a bit dark in the private roomâ Gojo could only just about make out your pretty face and that cute smug grin compressing against your glossed lips.
Moments laterâ the ten minutes were up, and much to Gojoâs disappointment, just as you were about to get off his lap, he held your hips in place before huffing out a needy, â. . Waittt.â
âTen minutes are ovâ.â and thatâs when you pause right mid speech, feeling the very hard tent underneath his pants poke right beneath your panties.
Youâre still sitting on Gojoâs lap and then he grunts. â. . . Canât . . . leave me with this damn boner, princess. You got me all hot and bothered after dancing all over me like that.â
âYouâre dramatic,â You rolled your eyes, still straddling his lap before staring directly at him, and Gojo returned the look, his hair was slightly messy, ruffled and he looked heavily attractive, even while primarily dressed down. âWhat do you want then, a kiss?â
âMore than that,â Gojo murmurs in a near low voice, and you gaspâ feeling his fingers brush against the thin straps of your attire, it pops against your skin lightly before he brings you towards him, and his lips are just against yours. âI want you.â
You hum, inches apart from kissing him before smiling. âKiss me then, Satoru.â
Gojo couldnât wait as soon as you said that, he pulled you into a deep and needy kissâ you remained idly sat propped up on his lap, teasingly starting to grind yourself against him as your lips pressed against his. He grunts in your mouth from that, and you nearly moaned, feeling his rough hands roam quite everywhere around your bodyâ feeling and tugging on your straps, desperate to just rip it off your body already. Gojo tasted sweet, you could taste some tangy light liquor on his tongue yet you couldnât really make out the flavorâ it was rich, savory and definitely candied.
You brought your hands onto both sides of his face, stroking his cheek as you kept straddling himâ swaying your hips back and forth against his brick hard boner that tuck underneath his jeans and he was about to lose itâ you heard his breath get caught in his throat before he squeezes your ass with one hand. You whine, and thatâs when Gojo lifts you up.
âS- Satoru,â you moaned, and you sat back against the fat cushioned sofaâ heâs staring at you and he was panting, his pink sheeny lips now practically covered and coated with your sweetened lip gloss. He licks his lips swiftly and slowly, and that simple tiny gesture had no reason being that attractive.
âWhat time do you close?â He huffs out, standing over youâ blue eyes focused on your sprawled out body the entire time.
You catch your breath slightly, sliding your inched stilettos off before replying in a soft-spoken voice, rubbing your lips together. âUm . . in about half an hour, why . . ?â
Yetâ his answer to your question was with simply his tongue. Face shoved right between your pretty plush legs.
Gojo starts off slow as youâre laid down on your back, softly planting a plethora of kisses, wet kisses near the very inner part of your thighs, heâs making his way upâ and he teasingly bites down on the cute g-strip you wore, his teeth tugging on it before pulling back and it lightly smacks against your skin and you whimper, staring down at him.
Thatâs when he starts to softly drag his tongue up and up until it reaches towards the middle part of your panties, Gojo stares at it before giving the soft fabric part a kissâ and he feels you throb and it brings a pompous grin on his lips, only to swipe his tongue against your panties to taste your already slightly drenched clit that hid underneath the clothed undergarment.
â. . . F-Fuckkk,â you gasped, your nerves practically getting the best of you. It was even worse once you felt Gojo blow against your pussy, easily moving your panties to the side before dragging a thumb down your dampened folds, hearing how pre-soaked you already were, and he hums to himself. The sensation tickled, yet it made you pulsateâ yearning for more throughout each second that went by.
You swallowedâ staring up at the drywall, feeling your best friendâs tongue just graze and drag against your sheer sweet skin. You bite down on your lip once he finally brings his tongue towards your folds, making a tantalizing slow stripe lick and you get shivers.
âDo youââ You nervously giggle, panting as you look down at him, and he looks up at you once you speak, pausing his motions. âDo you even know how to eat pussy, S-Satoru..?â
He glares at you, and itâs cuteâ yet itâs not cute anymore once he brings a spank towards your cunt and you whimper, despite that, that simple gesture turning you on a lot more than it should have.
âShut up and spread your legs.â He mutters.
â. . . â
You remained quiet and he lays his tongue flat down against your cunt, dragging it slowly up against you, and you shake a bit, shivering as if the room suddenly got coldâ Gojo couldnât wait, he broke away for a brief moment before gathering a good amount of spit, and you feel him spit right on your pussyâ rubbing a thumb to smear and coat the glistening wad of his own saliva against your folds before digging straight in.
Gojo was so sloppy with his tongue, absolutely filthy. Heâs trailing his tongue slowly and sensually against your nubâ circles, shapes, letters, an entire multitude of things.
The kisses he made turned into straight sucking at one point and it wasnât long before your head slumped back against the velvet cushioned sofa, your legs were practically shaking by nowâ quavering and trembling within his firm hands gripping down on your thighs.
âSaâtoru,â youâd pant out in short staggering breaths, heâs focusing towards your clitâ his eyes were closed, pretty lashes fluttering every so often as he was deep between your thighs, continuing to stimulate you. The music playing in the background was loud and insanely raucous, some slow jam playing, it rang throughout the dim dark private room. You let off a loud abrupt whimper, feeling Gojoâs tongue brush against the very opening of your clitoral hood and he hums, bringing a sweet nibble to it and you grip hard onto his hair.
âMhm,â he humsâ making sure to create pressure all against your pussy with his tongue, heâs slow but incredibly sloppy, it doesnât take long at all before your slick is happily coating Gojoâs chin. The noises he madeâ all from his mouth, it was so lewd, his pink lips were dampened with his own spit along with your own sweet taste covering his mouth, he couldnât get enough.
He was just sloppy too, he raises his head just a bit to lick his lipsâ pursing his pink dampened lips together before watching his own saliva trick down towards your cunt, you whimper once you felt him drag two fingers down your folds, maneuvering miniature rotating circles against youâ and you bite down on your lips, head going back and you were coming close, if anything you thought Gojo would be a virginâ he ate your pussy as if it was the only edible thing in existence.
Gojo has your legs raised up, and youâre just laid flat on your back, heâs so greedy, his tongue just laps and laps against your folds, hungrily sucking against your nub to elicit that sweet cry from your throat, and itâs almost as if he knows youâre getting closeâ because thatâs when he starts to grow a bit more rapid.
âF-Fuck, SâSatoruâ gonna make me cumââ You babble, your voice was falling on deaf ears, your thighs shook and shook, joggling pathetically within his mean grip against your legs, you stare down at him and Gojoâs returning a glanceâ
. . a smug grin on his face, pretty lashes half-lidded as you watched him move his face from left-to-right at such a pace, his tongue roamed everywhereâ it met every crevice, not missing any spot inside of your pussy. Gojo ate you out as if he was waiting his entire life for this moment.
âOh my gâgodddâ fuckkkk,â you whimpered, hitting the back of your head lightly against the fat velutinous sofa over and over again on repeat. Your legs felt like they were about to give up, Gojoâs tongue was insanely filled with pure lewdity and lunacy. He canât help but spit down your slit each time, getting hard from the way it runs down your folds only to spank your pussy a few times to watch you whimperâ chewing down on your lip as if it was candy. âIâm gonna cumâ fuck..â
He doesnât falter, his tongue still being occupied, youâre a complete messâ heâs digging in fingertips into your no brand named fishnets, your wetness completely coating the very bottom of his chiseled chin. Gojo grunts and thatâs when you cameâ letting off the most whiniest shrill of an orgasm known. It has you pantingâ and heâs still eating you out after the fact, he was impossible.
âS-Satoruâ okayyy . . okayââ you whined, your lip quivering, falling into such a sensitive state, your legs were just straight jello, benumbed as you felt the overstim wash over you, dragging you into such a crescendo.
You literally have to pry Gojoâs face out from between your legsâ heâd probably eat you out for hours, he was so starved. As you hold his face up, Gojo slowly looks up at you with a coy smile, sliding his tongue swiftly against his lips to lick the sweetness of your own slick on his mouth. His eyelids were lowâ he was so drunk from tasting you and he only wanted more by the second.
âYou moan really loud yâknow,â he snickers, leaning up close to youâ and he pressed his body between your legs, bringing rough hands towards your thighs to make it wrap around his waist before he grinsâ watching you just lay dumbly all sprawled out against the sofa, still trying to catch your breath in short, quavering, breathy pants. âAnd you say youâre not allowed to fuck on the job.â
â. . . Shut up,â You swallowed, your body still rattled from your strong intense releaseâ and thatâs when Gojo leans close to you, and heâs got such intense eye contact, he brings a thumb up to the side of your lipsâ feeling the glossiness of your lip gloss against it, smearing it down with a swift motion before he brings you into a sultry kiss.
You moaned in his mouth, your head raising upwards a bit as his body started to grind against you, suddenly you felt hot, sizzling even from him being pressed against youâ Gojoâs lips remained against yours, and heâs handsy a bit, you feel his hands trail down towards the straps of your lingerie, feeling the crumbled up dollar bills stick out from between themâ and you feel a smile press against his lips, you could taste yourself on his tongue. It was so sloppy. Gojo was sloppy and he wasnât ashamed.
You whine once he pulls away to drag you towards him, and he lays flat down on the sofaâ and he pants for a moment before giving you a smug complacent grin, manspreading and he taps his lap with his palm, signaling your to come towards him. âWanna ride me? I know you do, angel.â
â. . . â
You donât reply and he just chuckles, watching you get on his lapâ unbuckling his dark black jeans, pulling it down with ease, and your eyes go straight towards his bulge, his boxers he wore was a bright cerulean blue color, and he was a packer for sure, there wasnât a doubt about it. It was enough to make you lick your lips, just imagining how big your best friend was. It made your head just cloud up with such fog and wantâ need even.
âStop talking, Satoru,â You grumbledâ and he smiles, watching you pull down his briefs, springing out his length, and he was huge. Your eyes broadened for a bit as you stared at it. Gojo had a girth to him, he was well trimmed chiefly, a pretty pinkish-red tip at the top, and he was already leaningâ he had a slight curve to him, and he was so tall and lanky â his dick just pressed against his tummy. You always suspected heâd be big, but nothing like this.
âIâll stop talking when you put your hips to use, stripper,â he coyly grinsâ and you shoot him a glare, watching a breathy laugh leave his condensing lips. âIâm teasing. Although, I still canât believe you hid this from me. You could have given me a lap dance this entire time without me paying, hmpf.â
You huffed out a vexed sighâ and he chortles, watching you with curious peculiar eyes, and he stares at the way your hand wraps around his lengthâ youâre hovering over him, your g-string of your pretty lingerie set just moved aside by Gojo, and thatâs when you start to sink down slowly.
The music throughout the private room bounced against the wallsâ each three minutes a new song would play on shuffle, the room was dimâ you could barely make out Gojoâs face, just that annoying smug grin and those blue eyes that never left your pretty face.
âF-Fuck,â you sibilated through your teeth, lowering yourself down on his cock. He stretched you out so good it hasnât even been a few secondsâ Gojo grunts, watching your hips stutter a bit, the crown of his cock throbbing into you, and your eyebrows furrow just a bitâ a tiny moan leaves past your lips, and his girth only added more pleasure towards your sweet needy entrance. âWhy are you soâ . . f-fucking big, Satoru.â
âDonât ask dumb questions, princess,â he hums, bringing a hand towards your assâ taking one of the remaining twenty dollar bills that was stuffed between your straps, rubbing it against your skin. His voice was a low raspyâ yet a mixture of playfulness at the same time.
You intake a sudden sharp breathâ and heâs halfway in yet it feels like heâs balls deep, your mind is just racing, Gojoâs length was just simply enticing, salaciousâ incredibly dirty. You moaned, as he held onto your hips with a firm grip, giving you a flashy half-assed smile, before a hand reached down towards your ass to spank it. âMove, baby.â
Not even at a pace yet and you felt like you were gonna cream down his shaftâ it was embarrassing, he was all the way in now and you started to move, attempting a somewhat decent rhythm with your waistâ rolling and sloppily lurching your hips against himâ
and he finds it cute, heâs studying your facial expressions as if he was studying some sort of college courseâ youâre just trying to maneuver your hips, adjusting to his size but god was he just extending out inside of your cunt as if it was just nothing.
âUhâ fuckkk,â he grunts lowly, a slight groan leaving his throat, you start to sway your hips, biting down on your lipâ your bottom lip that was glossed and covered with your lip gloss, your hips started up a pace, leaning back, and as you stared at Gojo, you could see his ripped jacked abs pierce through his shirtâ it was just purely mouthwatering. Gojoâs entire body was flavorsome. âRide me just like that, goodâ good girl.â
You lean forward just a bitâ and his hands roam and roam, up and down your waist, you whined, his touch was so sweet yet a sting of roughnessâ feeling you up throughout each second he got, tracing down your curves with his fingertipsâ he lets off a low sigh, feeling the head of his dick kiss against your sensitive pulsating nub that was stuffed between your folds.
Youâre in the right perfect angle and you canât stop moaning, your sweet babbles was so cute to him, to think you were being a bit of a brat earlier and now youâre starting to turn into a complete mess all because of his hefty sizeâ churning up your insides, and then Gojo grunts. âTouch yourself while you ride me, pretty girl.â
âOâOkayâŠâ You stammered, continuing to rock your hips against him, and you bring your hands towards the near straps of your set that was just barely about to fall off your skin, you were practically without any clothes onâ and he brings a hand towards your chin before speaking in a sly tone.
âYouâve always been so bad with keeping eye contact, but I want you to keep those pretty eyes on me, Y/N.â He mutters, stroking your chin with his thumb.
Your move your eyes towards Gojo and he has a smirk pressing against you pink sheeny lips, growing flustered with the way your hips rutted against him time after timeâ
He was stuffing you full of his thick inches, you feel like youâre floating, in a more lewd filthy way. He watches you with superlicious haughty eyes, watching you continue to feel all over yourselfâ your hands sliding down your body, rocking your hips back against him and you bite down on your lip againâ his dick just stretching your pussy out, he groans, feeling you just clamp and clamp down on him.
âNo touching policy but youâre fucking your customer,â Gojo sneersâ his rough hands slide up and down your body, attempting to guide your hip movements, thwacking the thin striped straps repeatedly against your skin as you tried to compress your sweet moans. Your earrings that hung that your lobes just dangled and dangled, as you gave him a glare. âIâm starting to think you like me more than just a friend.
ââŠShut up Satoru,â you moaned, feeling the very crown of his cock continuously prod against your sweetened savory spotsâ your eyes just flicker and roll, youâre growing dumber and dumber by the secondâ it was like Gojoâs dick had you addicted, the walls were quite thin and you tried to be quiet but with his size rearranging your insidesâ you werenât sure if that was possible. âF-Fuck Iâm gonna câcummm.â
Gojo grunts, feeling your hips swivel and buck, all against his lapâ the stretch had you completely starstruck. Each second heâd get heâd smack your ass again and again, squeezing it, caressing itâ
it made him hard, each spank you whined from the slim sting, youâre wanting moreâ and you place your hands on Gojoâs shoulders, and he stares at you with a weary smile pressing against his glistening lips. âAlready angel? You sure do cum pretty quickly, hehe.â
He was so annoyingâ you wanted to smack him, but you couldnât really do that with being stuffed full of his dickâ he had the smuggest grin on his face, watching the way your pleasurable expression forms into a slight scowlâ your hips move and rotate before you end up cumming anyway. Your hips twitch, and your lips slightly part as the ache between your legs took action.
You felt warm as you creamed all down his shaftâ your nerves were just going crazy, youâre spasming and babbling, abruptly leaning into Gojoâs neck, whimpering sweet mumbles of âOâOh my fucking gâgoddd.ââs.
â. . . So sensitive,â he purrs, holding you close to him, sliding a hand down your backâ peeling off your lingerie, and you hear a soft laugh leave his lips as youâre still trembling, your orgasm hit you like a truckâ it was that good that you had to take a second to breathe and recollect your thoughts. âThere there. Iâd be like this if I rode myself too, heheh.â
ââŠ..â
You really wanted to smack him, you really did.
âHm, how about you lay down on your chest, princess. I wanna admire you from the back.â Gojo says, a cheeky grin going against his mouth, slight dimples poking near the sides of his pink lips.
You did, pressing your cheek against the fat velvet matched pillowâ the satin of the fabric collides against your skin and you intake a breath the moment you feel Gojo squeeze your ass, a tiny grunt slides past his lips once he rubs his tip against your folds, he grows quiet for a momentâ watching your slick coat the head of his length and he groans.
âOh damn, my best friendâs got such a sloppy pussy,â and you moaned, he was teasing youâ each second he spent talking, he could have been fucking youâ
but no, Gojo Satoru loved to fuck with you, he always have, straight blabber mouth.
He just wouldnât stop talking.
âFuck me already.â You stammeredâ a whiney voice coming out of your throat, his cologne was so loud it made you nearly dizzyâ you were in such a dumb position, flat on your chest with Gojo behind you, staring at the way you cutely and patiently waited for him to just go inside againâ but here he was, wasting time.
âAre strippers usually this hostile towards their customers?â He gasps, entirely dramaticâ before he chuckles straight afterwards, and heâs just playing with your entrance, his very tip just prods against your slit and you kiss your teeth, mashing your lips together and an annoyed sigh leaves your mouth. âAsk me nice, pretty girl. Then Iâll give ya what you want,â and then he pauses before humming. âOoh. Better yet, tell me pretty please. Yeah.â
â. . . Fuckingââ You grumbled, and he brings a hand up towards your arms, pinning them behind your back to wait for your responseâ just a single thrust and youâd be fucked. He was so close, just a single inch and heâd be all inside you all over again. âPrettyâ pretty please, Satoru.â
He lowers his voice a bit. âPretty please, what?â
â⊠Pretty please ⊠fuck me. I want you.â
âOh, I want you too. I always have,â he smiles, and his voice just drops and drops with each moment he speaks, you could hear the slight bass in his tone, it was unintentionally sexyâ just that alone made your pathetic cunt throb. âGood girl. Iâll take care of you, just arch your back a little for me and try not to be so loud. Wouldnât want your co-workers to hear their top paid stripper being so slutty in this private room, now would they?â
You whimperedâ feeling him finally start to go inside of you, inch after inch it makes your mouth water before you reply with a, âI donât care if they hear me, S-Satoru.â
âHuhhh. Dumb girl, youâre not supposed to say that.â He rolls his eyesâ before he presents you with a single thrust, gripping your hips and you moanâ heâs finally fucking you again, Gojo groans, pressing his weight against your ass but he starts slow, tantalizingly slow to make a pout form on your lipsâ his strokes go slow at first, and he makes you feel it, really feel himâ
Gojoâs stretching your pussy out profusely, he bites down on his lip, keeping his eyes on your back that arches just a bit, brushing his thumb against your handsâ the bracelets that wrapped around your wrists as he had you in his gripâ arms just pinned back.
His hips are slow and steady, youâre feeling every hit against youâ within seconds later, another song plays on the near broken speaker that was above the two of you, boomed loudly, singing throughout the dim red-lit private room, your lingerie peeled off your body, just barely hanging on.
âSatoruuuâ you . . fuck like a old man, godââ You whined, poking fun at his slow thrusts.
â. . Hey,â he smacks his lipsâ and thatâs when you gasp, feeling his hips ram into you at once, taking you by surprise, and heâs pounding into you now, watching your head slightly raise up before he leans in to push your head into the pillow. âWe both know thatâs not true. I wanted to be gentle, princess. Seeing how you could barely adjust to my size when you rode me a fââ
âFuck me and shut up.â You grumbled, his thrusts slamming into you sloppily now, youâre just starting to hit against the sofa repeatedly, bounce after bounce.
âFuck me and shut up, Satoru,â he mocks, pitching his tone to your likingâ and you whined, feeling his sheer hips pivot, dipping right into you, his cock, the girth of it is just bullying you at this point, itâs so mouthwatering, heâs got your mind spinning in circles at this point.
âThatâs what Iâm doing, silly. If I go any harder Iâm gonna break youâ not saying I wouldnât love to see that.â He grins.
Your eyes were so stupid, making fun of you as they just rolled and rolled, Gojoâs mean sloppy strokes were just nastyâ his weight that hovered over you had you babbling complete gibberish, straight up nonsense. Youâre practically being fucked into the sofaâ and he grins, seeing you fail to keep a back arch, just laid flat into the cushionsâ whimpering and then he groansâ his hips snapping into you now.
âMhmâ gonna cum, princessââ he huffs out in a short breath, white strands of hair hanging down over his face, occluding his vision by the second, heâs balls deep, smacking back against your ass with his pelvis to where youâre so loudâ at this point you didnât care who heard, your mascara started to mess upâ sticking towards your lashes and youâre just completely stupefied by Gojoâs shaft thrusting in and outâ driving into your soaked clenching pussy at full speed, you got goosebumps. If you knew your best friend could fuck this good, maybe youâd fuck him a long time ago.
âWhere dââ
âInside, S-SatoruâŠâ You cut him off, immediately stuttering out, being hammered into the settee.
He hums, an overweening grin on his lips, you just wanted him to fill youâ you didnât care, just a dumb cock-drunken mess, whimpering his name over and over as if it was some mantraâ it was quite a sight to see.
âOoh. To the brim, yeah?â He pants, his hips were so meanâ his thrusts, youâre throbbing, feeling that same pool of heat rise up within you and you nod your head yet Gojo leans up close to you, a hand softly going around your throat, as heâs maintaining his sultry strokes. âWords, baby. Use them.â
You choke out a soft, âcâcum in me, Satoru..â
He slides a free hand down your back, brushing his fingers against your skinâ and he groans, his cock kissing against that dearest sweet spot thatâs got you so feral, spitting out such whiny whimpers, encouraging himâbefore he shoots a load into your cunt, it feels wavelike for Gojo almost, contracting and throbbing everywhereâ
his warm sticky seed just fills you up, and when Gojo cums, itâs a lotâ he grows quiet again, slowing his hips down to make you listen with him, and he whines out a low and rapsy, âoh f-fuckkk..â
He feels warm all overâ watching your pussy get stuffed full, he licks his lips, taking his length out, hearing the pop noise occur again once heâs out of you, gifting you with such velvety ropes of his own. Gojo stares dumbfoundedly, sweat trickles down the sides of his foreheadâ and heâs slowly panting, abs clenching and as he pulls out, he watches his own cum start to spill out.
âOops. Looks like I flooded your pussy, angel.â He breaks the abrupt silence, flipping you over to face him, and heâs got a smug grinâ despite being fucked dumb himself, he was pussydrunk most definitely, a wave of relief washes over him once he came, and he swallows, taking a moment to gather his thoughts.
âY-Youâre buying me new lingerie, Satoru.â You huffed out, sprawling your legs out a bit, your thighs were such a messâ you couldnât lie, you wanted more.
Gojo runs a hand through his hair and watches him make himself decentâ sliding his briefs back in before shrugging. âYeah, I guess,â and then his body language changes for a moment as he stares at you, picking up your phone, and your eyes widen. âI love yââ
â. . . Hold on,â you muttered before sighing, sitting up from the sofa. âI totally forgot. Someone requested a session after you.â
He clears his throat, pretending he didnât say what he was about to say. âOh ummm.. who?â
You turn your phone towards Gojo with a dull expression, pressing your glossed lips together as the bright screen shined in his faceâ on the device, it was a man that seemed around the same age as Gojoâ long dark black hair and a smug grin. âI donât know . . do you know him? Says his name is Suguru Geto.â
âi donât like this,â you pout, as satoru tightens the blindfold around your eyes.
âyou donât like anything I do,â he shoots back, moving around the kitchen as you hear him rustling with some plastic bags.
âthatâs not true!â you cross your arms. âi am marrying you in a week,â you let out a deep sigh, emphasizing your point.
âwhatâs with the huffing and puffing?â he snaps, âis it a chore to marry me?â his voice goes up a pitch. you try to stifle your laugh, because you know thatâs exactly what he wants.
you shrug. âjust saying youâre lucky to have me.â
âarenât you a humble one,â he snorts, his arms wrapping around your waist. your body instinctively, stepping up on your toes waiting for his lips to meet yours. âhow cute, you need something?â
satoru canât help his big laugh as he notices the way your eyebrows immediately pinch together, almost seeing your eyes roll through the mask.
âyouâre so mean,â you move to unwrap his arms, just for him to lift you off the ground and plop you on the kitchen counter, your body flinching at the granite. âitâs cold!â you hiss.
âIâve got all the flavors you can try!â satoru started pulling out the small cups of ice cream, he bought more than fifteen flavors, lining them on the counter.
âwhy am I the only one trying them?â you puff out your cheeks, as satoru stands in front of you.
âcuz youâre the one that canât pick a flavor. so now you can taste it without knowing what it is and tell me which one you like the most,â you groan. âplus you said no sweets today,â satoru grabs a spoon, swiping the first cup. âokay, open up.â
satoru went through the first few cups, your lips pouty, tongue swiping around trying to gather up all the flavor, hums and ums.
âthat one tasted the same,â youâre sitting criss cross on the counter, as satoru leans in front of you, holding your chin.
âit wasnât the same, baby,â satoru sighs, ânext one then.â
âIâm the one choosing hereââ your words fall off as you feel his thumb rub at your bottom lip. your lips part on his silent command, letting his thumb slip inside your mouth. your lips latch onto his digit as you taste the rich new flavored cream that heâd scooped up.
heâs mesmerized, pupils dilating as he watches your cute wet lips suckling his finger, completely at his mercy. his eyes falling to the silk robe that was slipping off your shoulder.
âwhat do you think?â his voice is much lower than before, but you donât notice right away. instead too focused on deciding whether the flavor was actually good or not.
âi like this one. but itâs not as good as the third one. you taste it, just a small scooââ the words slipped right out as you felt his lips crash into yours. a muffled moan escaping your lips as you held his face, whimpering as he forced his tongue inside, tasting the excess ice cream in your mouth.
ânot bad,â he pulls away, your chest was suddenly heaving, completely caught off guard by him. especially since you couldnât see either.
âdid you even taste anything?â you ask with a snark.
âopen up,â you didnât have time to react before he was shoving another scoop from his finger. too caught off guard, the scoop fell onto your chest, causing your body to yelp from the cold dessert.
âI canât see, toru, donât do thatâah waitââ your hands fell into his hair as you felt his tongue on your chest, pressing his entire weight onto you as his fingers pulled down your robe, allowing him more access to clean the melting ice cream.
âmy babyâs always making a mess, tsk tsk,â he doesnât give you a moment to answer before his fingers slip past your lips. âtaste.â the new flavor rushes through your tastebuds as you hum in delight. this was good, but is it biased because of how satisfying it is to suck his fingers?
you canât help, but slobber on his fingers as he rubs his digits on your tongue, making you moan even more shamelessly, your fingers holding the back of his head as he subtly begins to push you to lay down on the counter, his own body now straddling your waist.
âi liked that one,â you pant, your robe is almost falling off your body as he hums.
your breath hitched as you feel him smear ice cream on your exposed chest. your nipples immediately perking up.
âI just finished showering,â you whine, yet your fingers rub your bottom lip, lips parted as you await his next move.
âmmm, you do smell good,â his face is buried in your neck as he inhales your clean skin, your finger tangling in the familiar soft hair. only to feel another glob of ice cream on your collarbones. a hiss escaping your lips as his tongue began lapping at your skin. cleaning you up.
your hands were pulling at his clothes, needing them off as you rubbed his very prominent hard on. you whine, as he holds your jaw, pushing your bottom lip down for your tongue to lull out so submissively. a whimper escapes as he lets the ice cream slip from his lips and into your mouth.
âfuck so dirty,â he groans, rubbing your lips. âyou taste so good.â he kisses you again, and again. his hands sticky from the ice cream as he sucks on your tits, ice cream glistening on your body like a new dessert. your robe discarded and ice cream cups tipped over and melting around you.
âahhâmoreâgunna cum!â your back was arching off the counter as he ate your pussy out with every single part of his body. rubbing his face between you lips smearing you juices all over his face. it was addicting. his own eyes rolling back at how sweet his pretty girlâs pussy tastes.
âcum on my face baby, need ya to squirt like my good fucking girl,â he groans, pumping his fingers aggressively in your squelching hole, the lewd sounds egging him on as his teeth pulled at your clit causing your eyes to fill with tears. fingers tugging at his hair.
âdonâtâahh! too messyââ the ice cream slide down your pelvis, touching his lips, but he was relentless. pulling away to give your pussy a nice slap, getting a breather before spitting on your cunt only adding to this lewd mess as he plunged back in. âtoruâfuckâhngh ahhââ you couldnât stop the cord from snapping as your entire body shook. squirting into his mouth, immediately wrapping his lips and cleaning you.
âbest flavor,â he moans, lips crashing into yours âpussy so sweet,â he lifts your body up. his hand pumping his dick, pushing inside you.
âahh toâŠâŠmuch,â your words were broken, too dumb to even think about anything, other than his big dick pushing at your tummy. âinsideâŠ.â
âalways take me so goodâŠ.nice n warm inside you, baby,â he laps at your ear, your body squirming as you hug him close. his lips kiss at the ice cream on your cheek, tasting your drool. he was completely addicted. this was definitely not what he was thinking when he brought all this ice cream home. he needed you to pick which flavor you wanted for the wedding. instead, he was falling into his addiction again.
âuh uh uh, toâŠruâŠ.feel good ahhââ he was fucking up into you so well. big strong arms wrapped around your body as he held you close, drilling his unrelenting pace into you.
âso cute when youâre fucked stupid,â he cooes, pressing more and more, swollen tip kissing your cervix over and over.
âin my tummyâŠ..deepâŠ.ahhh hnghââ you were whining in his ear as satoru begin to pick up his pace. his own high coming close. a creamy ring forming at his base as it trickled down his balls. your own pussy juices leaking out along with the ice cream.
âgonna milkâŠmeâŠ.babyâfuckk!â he was always so vocal, his lips parting as he tried to kiss away his moans. âsqueezin me likeâshhhitââ
his only warning from you was a high pitched moan as your nails held onto him desperately as you came. you could barely breathe, squeezing him so fucking tight you could feel every vein, and every curve of his heavy dick. you didnât have time to register his own aggressive grunts, until you felt your insides filling up.
âshitâshitââ his eyes were completely lidded, jaw clenched as his cock shot long spurts of warm thick cum. âlook what ya made me do,â he whimpered, pulling off your blindfold, your teary eyes blinking to the light as you saw the mess between your legs. satoru was still trembling with you, as he pumped all his leaking cum inside you. the messy cream smearing everywhere as you whimper.
âthis is why you canât have sweets,â you huff. âah.â your cheeks flush when you noticed satoru pressing down on your tummy, causing your body to fold into him. âdonât.â
âwanna fill you up even more,â he kisses your cheek. his voice dropping as you hear the grin in his words. âyou milk my dick so goodâŠ.wanna see you all plugged up with my cum.â you couldnât contain the outburst of heat that burned your skin. you couldnât believe how much he sends your mind scrambling.
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riding tojiâs thigh while sucking on his fingers đ€
The pull of his hand at your waist are all the same soft as they are tender and demanding â rough against your smooth hips as he ruts you along his thigh.
"Hey, hon," he coos, a calloused hand soothes over the soft of your jaw.
"Hi," you whisper, plush lips wrap around his rough thumb.
Toji's eyes follow you, gently continuing the sensual jut of your hips against this thick bulge.
His head falls back to rest at the top of the leathery couch, his thighs spreading wider beneath the plush of your hips.
Softly, you moan around his digit, holding his hand in place.
"Too good fr'me, huh, sweetie." His head lolls to the side, dark hair shadowing his silver eyes.
You fight the urge to nod in a tease. Meeting his eyes under your thick lashes.
He watches you, plush lips pull back in a hiss when you take his thumb completely into your mouth, wrapping your tongue around the salty digit.
