+18 | angry sex with jotaro kujo !
content: no plot, rough sēx, matíng press, dirtytalk, (light?) degradation kink
Your boyfriend Jotaro Kujo comes home pissed off, and you, being a good girlfriend, decide to help him relax with sex — but now he’s taking it out on you.
“Ride my cock, bitch” he orders. And you? You obey.
“Like this?~” your hips moved in smooth, circular motions so naturally it drove him wild. Oh, he loves it.
Jotaro lets his head fall back, letting out a low, drawn-out moan — one of the few times he allowed himself to make any sound louder than a breath.
He smacks your ass hard. “Better!” he practically growls in your face.
You give it your all, moaning tirelessly loudly, sometimes calling out his name.
“You filthy little slut” he says to your face, his hands gripping your waist. “Do your job right.”
“I-I’m trying!”
His hands squeeze your hips hard, marking you, and he pushes you against the bed, filling you again forcefully, his large cock slick with both your fluids.
Your breasts are crushed by the legs now draped over Jotaro’s shoulders.
He’s completely sweaty from the effort, his skin shining, breathing uneven, eyes carrying the rage and frustration of his shitty day, thrusting with a hungry intensity.
One of Kujo’s hands reaches your hair, tugging in a way you loved.
“Do you realize how that slutty cunt haah- made my whole day worth it?” While four fingers pull your hair, his thumb strokes your face softly, caressing you. “Shoving my cock inside you like this made me forget all the shit that happened to me today.”
He buries his face in your neck, panting and sweating. “I love you” he whispers, almost like a sigh of release.
You bring a hand to his black hair, damp with heat. “B-baby, what did you just say? I-I couldn’t hear right- ahh!”
“I said you’re a slutty who loves to get dicked.”
“Liar! What you said was aah- way smaller than that!”
His thrusts become more intense than before, Jotaro’s head twisting in your neck. Oh, he’s about to come.
Louder pants escape him, mixing with your whining moans. Your hand grips his hair tighter, and just two steps from the edge, Jotaro presses his lips to your ears.
“Haah- I… I love you” his voice falters between low moans, as if he really doesn’t want to admit it.
Seconds later, he spills inside you, painting your interior pure white. “T-thank you…” Kujo murmurs, satisfied that his beautiful girlfriend managed to improve his mood.
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