imagine gojo saying ‘I know, sweetie, i know’ 🙈
ohhhhhh oh oh oh......nonnie that'll definitely do it.. mdni !!
he's rocking his hips into you so deliciously, caging you in between his arms so you can feel just how deep and precise he is with every single thrust. if he's not in a rush sometimes he likes to it slow down to a sensual grind; he bottoms out and his tip is flush against your g-spot while he starts to roll his hips in circles, continuously stimulating you in the process.
you're mewling at this point, babbling nonsense and leaving angry red marks on his biceps from how hard you're gripping onto him. he fucking loves doing this in missionary, he loves to see the way your eyes cross and your mouth drops open, a choked moan of his name slipping past your kiss-bitten lips. how the heels of your foot dig into the small of his back, pulling him closer while your own hips squirm with the sensation.
"s'toruuu..." you drag out, his name joining the symphony of whines he's pulling from you. you feel him nibble on your earlobe, dragging his lips down the side of your neck and then up again to your throat. he nudges your chin back with the bridge of his nose for better access before he wraps his lips around the skin there and sucks it between his teeth, smiling against you when he successfully coaxes another high-pitched moan out of you.
"i know, sweetie," he rasps against you, his voice gruff and breathy. he takes a moment to reel himself in, feeling that familiar buildup approaching steadily when you only get impossibly tighter around him in response. a breathless chuckle leaves his lips when he leans back slightly, only pulling out about halfway before sliding back in with ease. the action makes you cry out in pleasure once more, and he finds himself with an intense urge to bite down on the sudden pout on your lips. "i know..."












