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Gojo Satoru

Bro, I just thought of the most wholesome Gojo headcannon lol something short and sweet.

“Gojo loves people like him”

Gojo loves people like him. I really just don’t see Gojo with any woman. They HAVE to be at his level or stronger.

You grew up side by side and attended Jujutsu Tech together from the very beginning. Your rivalry didn’t start at school; it began long before, during your formative years. From childhood, you were always trying to outdo each other, whether it was in training, in class, or even in friendly sparring matches.

This competitive spirit only intensified as you progressed through the ranks at Jujutsu Tech. You pushed each other to excel and be the best sorcerers you could be. Despite the constant one-upmanship, your bond remained unbreakable.

Many people around you always had their suspicions, thinking that you and Gojo Satoru were dating, given your closeness and the way you interacted. But the truth was, you were both so laser-focused on your individual goals and on becoming the most powerful sorcerers that you never took the leap into a romantic relationship.

Your ambition and dedication to honing your abilities often took precedence over any romantic endeavors. The constant competition between you two left little room for anything else, even though the chemistry and connection were undeniable. It was a case of perfect timing, where your hearts were in sync but your priorities were set firmly on becoming the best sorcerers you could be.

“Satoru, lets go! I need you for training and you’re my only punching bag.” You say, catching him in the front of the school talking Shoko

“I am not your punching bag, if that’s the case, you wouldn’t have chickened out at the-“ He rolls his eyes which is followed by Shoko who knew what was about to take place

“I chickened out? You tried to use your domain on m-“ You were cut off

“No! I wasn’t about to use my domain you-“ Shoko cut us off

“Yall are such a married coup-“

“She is just mad that she lost during our training battles fair and squ-“

“Stop cutting people off Satoru!” I yell

“You’re cute when you’re angry.” He laughs

“Ugh! hurry up.”

You and Gojo are basically at the top when it comes to being sorcerers. You're always arguing about who's got more power, and it's kinda annoying for everyone else, but you both secretly enjoy the banter. Surprisingly, amidst all that competitiveness, a special bond has grown between you two.

You two never miss a chance to brag about your solo missions, and it’s turned into a never-ending competition. You compare notes on who faced tougher curses, who completed missions more efficiently, and who has more accolades under their belt. The other sorcerers at your school often roll their eyes at your never-ending rivalry.

What makes it all the more intense is the fact that both of you are tied at the number one spot in the sorcerer ranks. It’s a constant battle for the top position, with each of you trying to outdo the other to claim that coveted title. But underneath all the boasting and rivalry, there’s a deep admiration and affection for each other that only continues to grow. It’s a unique connection that no one else quite understands, and it keeps you both coming back for more, no matter how many solo missions or rank comparisons you engage in.

In other words, you guys understood each other like no one else could because the pursuit of being the strongest sorcerers was a challenging and all-consuming journey. The relentless drive to reach the pinnacle of power forged a deep connection between you two. You shared the same struggles, the same dreams, and the same determination to succeed, creating a unique bond that transcended mere friendship or rivalry. It was a connection built on the shared understanding that being the best came with sacrifices and challenges that only the two of you truly comprehended.

You guys got older and close to graduating.

“Y/N, You got a minute.” His voice enters your room through the door.

“Sure” You get up to let him in and he comes in smiling.

“How was the mission?”

“It went.. a way.”

“What? Too weak? I had to face the first grade and they gave you the second grade” He sticks out his tongue which gains him a punch from you.

“No, anyways I was just tired, I wasn’t my full self amidst the boredom of a second grade. It was too easy.” He rolls his eyes,

“Yea, anyways, Did you get the letter?” He raised a brow.

“Omg! About instructing here after we graduate?” you smile widely

“Yes! I really can’t believe we are going to be living on to teach other people just as strong as us.” His eyes light up

“We?”

“Yes ‘we’, as much as we joke.. You’re incredibly strong, Y/N. That is what the world needs. It’s hard enough to live as someone who is weak but knowing that you can take care of yourself shows how admirable you can be.”

“Awe, Satoru stop with the sap, you’re gonna make me tear up”

“You’re my favorite person and I want to be beside you forever.”

You and Satoru continue your legacy and love for each other and grow stronger together and teaching the kids of Jujutsu Tech how to be just as strong as you guys.

You later decided to start dating and look out for each other. All of your students consider you Mom and Dad and you guys consider them your children for how close you have all grown.

“Damn, Satoru, how long has it been?” You guys sit there on our desk in front of the bright window from the top of the hill of Jujutsu Tech

“A little over 10 years, still the strongest and still being better than you.” he teased.

“Please, I saw the way you struggled with Hanami.” You wanted to tug at his heart strings a bit

“That was not a struggle. More or less boredom, ain’t that what you said some years ago?” Your banter not working against the overly confident man

“Haha, very funny, anyways, you’re so damn fine when you get all crazy. I had to remember we are on a mission.”

“Well, we aren’t now..” He gets up and stands in front of me blocking the window we were facing.

“Mm, well I think we have some time before we have to round up the kids.” You tap your finger on his chin and he grins.

“Yep, just enough time.”

You guys enjoy the rest of your evening and lives as the strongest Jujutsu couple on the face of the earth

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IMAGINE

Worick and Nicolas trying Yoga with you and showing you a new move

Warnings: Smutti Smut, language, oral (Male and female receiving), male x female x male, established relationship, Polyamory

Source of Picure: Idk I found it on pinterest

Sorry for any misspelling, I write mostly on my phone and you know that moody auto-correct 🤣

Please like and reblog if you liked it :3

Smut under the cut! No Minors allowed!

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Yes, madam.

Worick Arcangelo x Reader

Genre: Smut, Romance

Words: 1405

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In the dark hallways of the Monroes family mansion there was finally silence. Walking in the shadows of the halls, getting the light only from the high moon on the sky, Worick strolled down the hall relaxed. He was satisfied, the job was done, and all thanks to him. Master mind, that is how the boss said it. He smirked, but not because of the sweet talk from his boss, but just from the fact that he found the whole situation very easy from the start and could not believe it took everyone so much effort to get it done when he had it cracked in two minutes. Well, it does not even matter, it’s over and done now and he can rest. He stretched his neck, putting his wide palm on the back of it, massaging it slowly. His suit tensed from the movement, as his muscles did not appreciate being covered. With his right hand he reached for his cigarettes, taking one from the box with his teeth. He placed the cigarette between his fingers, slowly licking the surface. Bad habit. He smirked again, stopping suddenly. Now that smirk turned into a welcoming smile, as he saw the person standing on the terrace. A young woman with long silky hair, big eyes and pale skin shyly glanced at him. She was trying to hide the smile and her rose cheeks that were just a reaction on his little stunt with the cigarette a moment ago. His tongue sliding on that thin paper made her shiver, but she stood there in silence. The boss’s daughter Y/N. That satisfaction from earlier felt like a distant memory, because every time he laid eyes on her, desire was the only feeling that was left in his body. He was not the type to deny himself something he desired, but he was far from stupid and disrespectful. It started as a simple attraction to her wide hips, small waist, big breasts and angelic face. However, the more he was around her, he realized she was not just another eye candy. She was smart, elegant and mysterious. And above all, forbidden. But that was the only word that was, certainly , not in his dictionary.

“Good evening madam.”- he said in his husky deep voice, stepping out on the balcony.

“How are you feeling tonight?”- the moonlight welcomed his shape, giving its best to present him as he was, perfect. His a bit long blond hair made him look exactly as his last name announced, Arcangelo. A angel with that blue eyes and blond hair, perfect teeth always shaped in a charming smile, made Y/N shiver once more.

“Madam, are you ok? Are you cold? Here..”- he unbuttoned his suit, taking it off. The white shirt was the only thing hiding his strong torso, and did so poorly. The fabric tensed over his muscles. The first two buttons of the shirt were loose, reviling his collarbones. He stepped closer, making Y/N even more nervous because now she could smell him. And he smelled divine. Fresh and seducing, as nothing less was expected. He covered her with her jacked, staying still for the moment. He knew he should move, but his eyes were fixated on her body. Her long elegant white dress was also too much reviling in the same time, giving him a perfect view on her bust. His blood started to boil, as once again he tried to keep down this raging desire for her. He tried to look up, but another trap awaited. Her meaty lips the color of cherries. They were open just a little. He froze, as his own mind turned against him. He could see how that mouth would fit perfectly somewhere on his body. How it would feel soft at first as he would put the tip of his meat on them, and how the raw pleasure would come soon after she sucks it in and squeeze on it with those lips. He shook his head, barely escaping the enchanting thought.

“I apologize madam.”- he tried to step away but was shocked to realize something was now holding him. He looked down, seeing her small pale hand holding onto his belt.

“A..apologize for what?”- her closeness and sweet breath made him almost lose his balance. She was now a few millimeters away from his lips, holding that belt tight, pressing her breasts on his chest, making them pop out even more.

“Madam, I..” – he was too weak to push her away, but giving his best not to grab her and devour like an animal then and there.

“Who? I see no madams here, Worick-san..”- she pushed her fingers over the belt and into his pants. He clenched his jaw. It was over, she made his mind blank.

“Are you seriously trying to act like you have any manners?”- he grabbed her hips, pulling her on him with such speed she fell on him, but he was ready, catching her lips with his. His tongue joined the dance of their lips, finding hers, making that kiss almost deadly. Her legs gave in, but she didn’t even feel when, because there was no floor under her feet no more. He picked her up, not giving her the chance to even realize what is happing. Just in a few moments, there were covered in darkness, rushing through the halls, reaching his room. He kicked the door with his foot, but still managed to catch it with his hand before it slammed on the wall, all while she was still in the air. He was holding her with one hand with ease. She got greedy, almost felt even free when the door behind them closed. She grabbed his shirt, started to pull it, breaking the buttons that fell on the floor.

“You will have to pay for that..”- he whispered with a devilish smile, as he threw her on the bed, climbing on top of her, grabbing the rest of his shirt, breaking it off, like it was a chain that held him back.

“But the way you will pay for it…”- his rough fingers dived into her cleavage , pulling the dress down, releasing her big breasts. He licked his lips, lowering his head, starting to suck and gently bite her nipples, while his other hand traveled along her waist, down to her hips and finally her legs, going under her dress and back up her leg. He let out a deep sexy sound, as he realized she had no panties on.

“Let me reward you for this..”- he licked the nipple once more, pushing two fingers inside her. He started the move his hand more roughly, massaging her clit with his thumb in the same time. She moaned like a thirsty whore, and he loved it. She came fast, making her entrance drip with sweet juices. She didn’t even realize that he was already placing something else on it to replace the fingers.

“I wanted to fuck you so badly…”- he could not resist that dirty words, finally out, breaking all his manners. She could not even answer, as he bit her lip and pushed himself deep inside of her. The bed moved with them. He wasted no time, he fucked her without mercy. Licking those lips,then kissing her deeply ,as she moaned in his mouth. He smashed his crotch on her, pushing his meat as deep as possible, making her every sensitive spot his bitch. The pleasure exploded in both of them. He grabbed her tits, playing with them with his hands, pulling and twisting those nipples sensually, making him even harder. He slammed into her again, this time making the bed break, but he did not care. He continued slamming into her, pushing her hips more on him with his free hand as the bed collapsed under them. Just before they fell, he picked her up, landing her on his chest and on the floor. He pushed her hips again , to make her sit on that dick properly. She didn’t even want to catch her breath, as she started to ride him. She jumped up and down fast, moving her hips sensually , making him lose control. He threw his head back as the pleasure consumed him. His grip on her became even stronger, as the one last thrust made them cum in the same time, filling her with his sweet cum.

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need my dick sucked but i dont have one

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Story Time ft. Nanami Kento

contains 《missionary, oral(reader receiving), doggy style, biting, breeding》

Song: Under The Influence - Chris Brown

Word Count: 2.2k

sorry in advance for typos <3

"Kento!" I yell in the house waiting for my significant other to reply.

I know at this moment he is probably in his study or the den reading his books quietly and awaiting my arrival.

I'm not sure if he heard me call for him because he didn't respond.

I lowered the bags in my hand to the ground and began to take off my shoes at the door and place them to the side.

Placing my keys on the hook I retrieve the bags once again and walk them over to the kitchen. I sit them on the table and sigh at the relief on my arms once again.

"Damn, I haven't seen him all day and he can't even wait or expect me to be here." I let out a dry laugh and began unpacking all of the bags. Some things were simple groceries I picked up and the other items were hygiene items and cute things I found to sit in the house.

Amid all of my noise from settling into the house I didn't notice the faint noise of music coming from the den.

I guess he really didn't hear me come in. I really wonder how immersed he is in what he is doing.

I wait a little bit before acknowledging him of my presence and head to our shared room. I walk into the bathroom and start the shower. I walk out and grab my sleep wear which is simple fuzzy shorts and a tank top. I hop in the shower and wash off letting my music play from my speaker in the bathroom.

I hop out and get dressed preparing to confront Kento of his terrible senses.

Heading to the smooth music playing which is indirectly some slow jams from my playlists, I head toward the den.

I walk in and see the man in his comfortable attire. Sweats and a plain white tee. He looks so fucking good right now he has no clue. I walk over and tap him on the shoulder which makes him nearly jump out his skin.

"No proper introduction?" He says as a light laugh escapes his mouth.

"I could say the same thing back at you." I look down at his attire once more to see his hand placed on his crotch. Under his palm is a very prominent boner of his which makes my eyes widen a bit.

I rarely ever catch him relieving himself aside from how many times he has caught me in the act and gets upset because he feels I should always speak with him when I'm feeling needy.

"How was…uhm.. work?"

"It was great." He reclined himself more in his chair and ran his fingers through his hair, turning his face back to his book.

"Well, do you want to watch a movie with me or at least help me cook dinner?" I plop down beside him and his arm is led around my shoulders as he pulls me closer, still focused on his book.

"In a minute, I haven't had time to read in a while and this book is very interesting."

My eyes drop down once again to his crotch and he is still hard.

"What are you reading?" I ask and he inhales deeply, not answering.

"Nanami." I call his name, it goes ignored.

"Nanami, can it please wait. I haven't seen you all day."

"Love, my name is Kento. I don't think we are on a last name basis anymore so please use my first. I will meet you in the kitchen in 10 minutes. Let me finish this chapter and I will join you." He speaks sternly but softly to ensure that he makes himself clear.

"Great to know a book is more important than me." I mumble and get up heading toward the door.

"Y/N." He spoke and I stopped.

"Come here." His voice sounded a bit deeper so I can tell he was a bit annoyed.

I turn around looking at him as he stands from his seat. My eyes can't stay away from his dick in his pants and whatever he had his mind on turning him on.

"Wanna know what I'm reading, yea?" He approached me and pressed his lower half against me and I felt him against my stomach.

"Answer me, love." He raises my chin to face him after he notices my silence.

I shake my head and with that he slowly turns my body around and leans against me, whispering in my ear.

"It was an erotic book I saw laying around in your book pile and since I was interuppted, why dont you read it to me?" His hands rubbed against my waist slowly as they made their way under my shirt.

Chills run through my body at his touch and his teeth and tongue going against my pulse. His head is in the crook of my neck and I feel his teeth sink into my neck followed by sucking which is soon replaced with soft kisses.

I lean into him and he grips my waist more, rubbing me against him.

"Kento.." I let out a moan as I still feel his lips against my neck as he sucks hickeys onto it.

"That's the correct name, good job love." His dick grinds into me more as he tries to lessen the pressure of himself in his pants.

He soon leans me against the arm of his chair. He wastes no time removing my shorts as he grinds into me more. His fingertips are pressed in my hips and I feel his print brush against me through my underwear.

His hands rub against my ass giving it a hard slap. I whimper at the impact and look behind me at the handsome man standing there.

His hair more disheveled and his sweat began to fall more at the heat caused between us. A dark grey spot at the end of his cock showing the precum that leaked from him.

"Grab the book." I reach across and grab the book sitting in front of me.

His fingers begin rubbing my folds as shuffling fills my ears. He drops his sweats and positions himself behind me. I feel his fingers brush against my entrance as he loops them around my panties. Pulling them up and admiring the view of my wetness that soaked them.

"Shit." He says under his breath as he strokes himself.

He pulls my panties to the side and I feel his length slide against my wetness and I moan at the feeling of him against me.

"See, if you were needy why didn't you just say so?"

His tip brushes against my entrance and he jerks himself, relieving a bit more of the stress from before.

He takes one of my arms placing it behind my back and guides my non-dominant arm to the book.

"I want you to read and start from the top. If you mess up I will go harder."

As big as he is I don't know how this is going to go.

I feel his length slide into me and I gasp. The girth of his dick is what catches me off guard each time.

He starts with slow strokes and I grip the pillow on the couch in front of me.

"Mm, fuck." A moan escapes from my mouth which is followed by a deep stroke from Kento.

"I don't hear any reading." His painfully slow strokes are already putting me on edge.

"The more he looked in my eyes the more I wanted him, his hips connetehhh, fuck" He sped up after my slip up and i felt my fingers get tighter on the page.

"Keep going. Don't mess this up. I want to hear it word for word." The sounds of our skin connecting is clouding my brain. The immense amount of pleasure I am getting from this is making it worse.

"C-Connected with mine as lust f-filled the room with every s-stroke. Many times I've been with this man I enjoy him mm, mmor-"

"What was that, sweetheart?" His strokes got faster and faster with each stumble.

At this point I was desperately holding onto the book. I barely got through half a page and I already can't take it.

"Maybe you are messing up on purpose? Can't believe you'd give in that quickly."

My wetness spreads between our thighs making a sticky mess between us. I bury my face in the pillow in front of me with the sound of ripping filling my ears.

His chest lands against my back as he grinds into me, each movement going across my g-spot which makes me lose it.

"Let's not rip the pages, love." He whispers in my ear. He kisses along the back of my neck and his hips still move against mine with fast strokes and I feel myself about to unfold.

"Shit, I am so close." My arm still remained behind my back until it was released.

He pulls out of me with a sigh and I feel my legs trembling after the change of energy on my body.

"On the couch, on your back." He demanded.

I walked to the front of the couch and sat down, leaning back into the soft cushions behind me as I lifted my legs.

A strong palm is wrapped around my ankle which guides my legs back to the side of my head, resting with my back which is on the cushions.

He gets on his knees in front of me and hooks his arms around my thighs and looks up at me, a panting mess waiting for some type of contact on me once again.

He looks down at the wet mess in front of him and dives in instantly sliding his tongue along my folds then up to my clit, sucking on it.

The pleasure shooting through my body as he sucks on my clit makes my legs close around his face.

It doesn't stop him from licking and sucking on my bundle of nerves. I feel myself about to cum any minute now as he teases me.

I grip his hair on the top of his head and throw my head back. My fingers entangled in his hair pulling at the roots. He moans against me which sends a shudder through my body.

"Fuck, oh my God."

I release in his mouth and feel my body pulse and shake and I push his head as he continues sucking on my clit.

His grip gets tighter around my legs keeping me still so he can continue licking me clean.

"I'm not done yet." He says coming up for a bit of air. He was eating me out like his life depended on it.

He bows his head back down and indulges once more before inserting two fingers in me, curling them into my g-spot.

I moan uncontrollably as he works his fingers and tongue on me before he stops abruptly, standing up.

My breathing is uneven and my thoughts are all over the place. He is being so simple with his touch and so quiet yet my thoughts and body language are loud.

His palm swipes flatly across his face, pulling the sweat from his forehead, his hand on his dick stroking it as he looks down at my pathetic body trying to recover from his lost touch.

A slight smile stretches across his face.

"You look so good." He positions himself back at my entrance before sliding back in slowly but easily.

His pace picks up quickly, him finally deciding to let me finish. I wrap my arms around him as he pounds into me once more. My nails drag against his back, sure to leave marks.

His lips connect with my nipples and he sucks on them slowly causing a moan to slip from my lips. Moving up to the exposed skin at the top of my breast where he leaves hickies.

He moans against me. The fact that he is leaving his marks against me is turning him on even more. He kisses his marks as he trails his kisses up to my lips. He groans against my mouth which makes me lose it.

"You're about to cum aren't you?" He whispered against my lips. His eyes peered into mine.

I couldn't even speak correctly. I tried and it came out strained which caused me to just close my mouth and nod.

"Cum for me, love." His head rests at the side of mine and I feel his breaths get jagged against my shoulder.

His hips connect with mine once more before he stops, releasing in me and I feel myself cum around him.

My legs feel completely worn out. Kento rests against me still in me.

"I was.. definitely gonna do that during whatever movie you tried to watch with me. I've been waiting for you all day." He admits and I laugh.

"Yea, I can tell. You were worked up when I got here."

He chuckles and pulls out of me seeing the cum leak out of me.

"Come on, let's get you in the shower and get to that movie." He smiles, lifting me up and walking to our bathroom.

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favors outside of work ft. worick arcangelo

The sounds of our hips snapping together and the wet sounds of where we are connected is filling the bliss silence of the room. Sweat makes our foreheads stick together as the pressure of his palms against my wrist tighten. "Fuck you feel so good." His long white hair creates a curtain around our faces as his gaze pierces through mine simultaneously. I never thought I'd have a gigolo wrapped around my finger. The amount of times he cancels appointments to run over to me makes me swoon. His obviously trained strokes are something I long for every night. Some always say not to get work mixed up with love but he may have broken the rule a long time ago. My body shakes as I reach my second third orgasm of the night. "Be a doll and turn around for me" He removes himself from me and sits back, giving me enough room to maneuver. His palms reposition into my ass as I feel his gaze at my core. His gaze was replaced with his tongue as he slipped it between my folds, mixing his saliva with my cum, sucking it onto my clit. I arch my back more and place my face into the pillows as he teases my already sensitive bud. "Worick, it's too much." I try pulling away from his tongue only to have his hands land on the front of my thighs holding me back. "You know I love seeing just how far I can take you."

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undressed rehearsal

gojo satoru x reader smut word coconut: 1K words

A/N: OFF TO HORNY LAND HOES WARNINGS: Stripping, explicit mentions of sex

A MAGAZINE LIES spread out on his lap. On the cover is a blonde man posing half-naked on a small stool, cyberpunk goggles in hand. Though the sight is not as attractive as the bare skin of your body as you twist and jump just out of his reach. He wishes you were in the place of the stupid article.

“Please,” he begs, “Let me touch you.”

You dance out of his grasp with a dangerous smile on your lips. Gojo shifts from his place on the couch, pants an uncomfortable space for the problem there. He wishes he could keep his problem inside you instead.

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i’m screaming

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pussy eating headcannons w/ jjk men

♡ featuring : gojo , choso , sukuna

♡ nsfw (obviously)

♡ warnings : degradation , overstimulation , daddy kink , use of good girl

gojo is a selfish motherfucker okay? probably would put his own pleasure over yours because he's such an asshole. you would have to beg on your hands and knees to get him to go down on you, but once he does, oh boy he will not stop for anything.

"hmm? what's the matter?" he cooed softly into your cunt, his nose brushing against your clit as he repeatedly plunged his tongue deeper into you, both of his hands roughly holding your thighs in place as he continued to bury his face deeper into you. "ngh~ please satoru i can't take anymore" your whiny moans sounded like music to his ears, only inciting him on more. he removed one of his hands from around your thigh, pushing two of his fingers into your abused hole while his thumb toyed with your puffy clit "you're my good girl right? i know you can take it"

choso loves eating you out, nothing can convince me different. he's sloppy with it too, he can cum just from seeing your pretty face all flushed and fucked out, he loves how good you taste and how much you gush just from his tongue. he eats pussy for his pleasure.

your breaths came out raggedy as your fingers gripped onto choso’s hair for support, his hands holding your waist in place while he devoured your cunt, sloppily licking up your slick as you grinded down on him, feeling another orgasm approaching quickly. you had been like this for hours, vision hazy from the overstimulation but still clamping your thighs around his head and pushing yourself further down on his tongue, gushing all over his face. you heard him let out small moans and whimpers while his hips stuttered and bucked up into nothing. "come on baby" he begged "please just one more"

sukuna doesn't eat pussy at all. first off all, this man see's you as nothing but a breeding machine for him okay? you are below him in his eyes, so why on earth would he be on his knees for you? but let's say you did somehow convince him to go down on you, he would never let you cum.

"stop fucking moving" he growled as his tongue continuously swirled on your clit, his fingers jackhammering inside your sopping cunt as they curled up every now and then, his eyes glaring up at your neediness. his hand was laid flat on your stomach to keep you from moving. "mmph~ daddy please let me cum" you tried to move your hips against his tongue faster, making him send a harsh slap to your thigh and he gripped them tighter, making you wince at the pain from his nails digging into your skin. "don't be a greedy bitch, be still and take it fucking whore"

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Toji with a size kink pls 🥺

- size kink

warnings/tags: size kink, dirty talk, afab reader

a/n: the way i was like literally abt to write for this one day omg i was thinking about it so much lmao

“pl-ease toji,” you plead, tears sliding down your damp cheek while you moved yourself on your husbands cock. the most he could muster was a sloppy grin while he pressed hot kisses to the side of your neck, cock plunging in and out of your sopping wet heat.

you snaked a finger down to circle your bud, squealing from the overwhelming pressure you were feeling. toji pulled away from your body for a moment, eyes steadily watching where the two of you were connected. the grin on his face widened a bit and his pace slowed, cock sliding inside of you leisurely. he watched your face scrunch in pleasure, tongue lolling to the side.

you were so cute.

“look at that,” he grunted, pulling out completely for a moment before shoving his fat cock back inside of you. he couldn’t help but admire the way you suck him back in, tiny hole struggling to fit his entire length inside. still, you were trying your hardest, gripping onto the bedsheets beneath you while your body convulsed.

he loves the way you clench on him. it’s just that- your pussy’s so tiny, but it feels so perfect for him. he loves being bigger than you in all aspects. loves how fat his cock is to the point where he struggles fitting inside of you. loves watching you cry out when he finally bottoms out in your tight hole, fingers instantly pinching your clit to distract you from the burn.

he loves how good he feels inside you. his top kisses your cervix while he fucks himself inside of you, small pants and grunts falling from his own sinful lips. “god,” he cries into your neck, pace still as slow as possible, dragging out your orgasm. “this fucking pussy, baby- creamin’ my cock so fucking good.” his words are so dirty in your ear but they only make you react more, pussy buzzing and gushing on his cock until his base is visibly covered in your juices.

he loves the way he cages you in when he’s on top, large hands gripping onto the fat of your hips while he’s on the verge of spilling. he’s gonna cum. he’s gonna fill your pussy to the brim as much as possible, slow place speeding into a sloppier, but quicker one. he knows you’re gonna cum too, judging by the way you squeeze him just the way he likes it.

you can’t help but scream into his chest while you cum, goosebumps littering your skin while you cover his cock in your cream. more tears and falling from your eyes and he keeps going, cockhead bullying your sweet spot until finally, he’s shooting a load just as big as his cock inside of you.

he’s so big. his cock, his arms, his hands. he loves it. you love it.

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𝕚 𝕛𝕦𝕤𝕥 𝕔𝕒𝕟’𝕥 𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕡 𝕞𝕪𝕤𝕖𝕝𝕗

𝕘𝕖𝕟𝕣𝕖…hdcs, nsfw, dark nsfw

𝕤𝕪𝕟𝕠𝕡𝕤𝕚𝕤...how he is in jealousy

𝕔/𝕨…knife kink, name carving, jealousy sex, possessive, semi-public sex, marking, degradation, dacryphila, taking away safe word during punishment, daddy kink for toji

ℕ𝕒𝕟𝕒𝕞𝕚 𝕂𝕖𝕟𝕥𝕠…

Kento gets more jealous than he lets on. Just a person looking at you gets him riled up. But as long as you aren’t paying the person any attention then he can hide it.

If the person does get your attention and get you to laugh. He will act on it, the most rational man on this list. He just calmly talks to you about how he is feeling.

Your reassurance does little to quell his jealousy. And it always comes out during sex when Kento in his words, “Is this pussy mine? Then you’ll cum when I tell you to right? I’m about to cum deep in my beautiful pussy of my lovely wife and I want you to cum for me. Go on my love you look so hot making that face. No one else can make you cum this hard.”

𝔾𝕠𝕛𝕠 𝕊𝕒𝕥𝕠𝕣𝕦…

You never thought Satoru to be the jealous type. And he normally isn’t, unless he thinks Suguru has a better chance than he does. Why have you been giving Suguru more attention than him?

Tries hard to get your attention by trying to make you laugh. And if that doesn’t work then he starts getting mean a little towards you. Till Suguru clues him in you like him but are trying to pretend you don’t. Which drives him crazy.

Satoru kisses you during work, trapping you against your desk. And getting between your legs Satoru gets you off. Then leaves you waiting more. “I’m going to let Suguru smell my fingers before I lick your pussy juices off. Remember be at my place with your pussy this wet at 11 tonight.”

𝕋𝕠𝕛𝕚 𝔽𝕦𝕤𝕙𝕚𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕠…

Only lets his jealousy show if he knows you like him. He is quick to get physical. With them and with you, if they touch you and he finds out it’s on sight. Then he will pin you in the alleyway he needs to throughly check to make sure your alright.

Toji likes to hear you call yourself his especially after getting jealous. He knows you won’t ever him, no matter how long he is gone for work he knows, “I’m the only one that can please your whore pussy. Come on baby girl I’m getting close and if you want me to stuff my wet, hot pussy then you’ll have to beg for Daddy’s cum.”

There is no way your getting out of this without your throat marked up. And if you have a knife kink then Toji would love to carve his name into you. The way he praises you afterwards let’s you know that the sign of possession is putting Toji in a good mood.

𝕊𝕦𝕜𝕦𝕟𝕒…

Doesn’t get jealous but he gets possessive. If the is man gets wind someone is flirting with his human then they get a personal visit from the king of curses. You might not be seeing them anymore depends how they play their cards.

Sukuna take it out on you only if it hide that someone flirted with you. He is toxic and blames you saying you wanted it. Otherwise he could talk to them, “If your confused who you belong to then I’ll fuck it into you. I’ll break your fucking brain and leave you a cock drunken bitch on your bed.”

If you say if he jealous then you are losing your ability to speak. He doesn’t want to realize that you are becoming more than a pet to him. And so your going to have to shut your whore mouth for Sukuna.

𝔾𝕖𝕥𝕠 𝕊𝕦𝕘𝕦𝕣𝕦…

Suguru doesn’t get jealous. He is the only one who truly doesn’t. His ego won’t let him, Suguru can’t understand getting jealous. Unless your genuinely interested in some else. But even then is more possessiveness.

How dare anyone think they have a chance when he, Suguru Geto, has you. It’s laughable, but if the person is persistent they will see Suguru gets handsy. Suguru pulls the strings just right to makes sure that person catches him and you getting intimate.

If you try to make him jealous it won’t end well. Suguru still won’t question your loyalty but this isn’t a form of bratting he will accept. “There is no safe word tonight, I thought I told you that. Your cries for me to stop are pointless whores don’t get mercy. They get used till they pass out.”

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Bound Ft. Eren Jaeger

contains 《 oral (reader giving), shibari (slight?), fingering, praise/degrade, spanking 》

Song: 22Hrs - Teflon Sega

I lowkey think this sucks lol

I was sitting in his room. The LED lights alternating colors with R&B and slow jams playing in the background. I was currently scrolling through twitter on my laptop just letting the time pass. The constant mashing of game controller buttons and laughter being heard ever so often. The sounds coming from my boyfriend as he sits in his gaming chair.

“Bro, what the fuck are you doing? Push them!”

He yells in his mic and I laugh hearing the comeback muffle through the headphones over his ears.

“Fuck, we could have had that. Ready up.”

At this moment we are just chilling out. Usually at this hour we do the things we want.

“Baby, come here.” Eren turns his chair around looking at me.

“Hm?” I say not looking up from my laptop.

I hear two pats and look up to him patting his lap, signaling me to take a seat with him. I hop up and walk over to him. I sit in his lap and feel his arms wrap around my waist as he places his face in my neck.

“Hey, princess.” He speaks and I feel my cheeks heat up.

“I really hope you muted your mic.”

“No, this bitch didn’t.” I hear through his headphones causing both of us to laugh.

He moves to switch the mic to mute.

“Hey, Eren. Why did you call me over here?”

“I just wanted to hold you. You looked so good sitting over there.”

“Bye, you ruined my internet time.” I get up and walk back over to the bed but he pulls me back placing against him.

"Fuck that, I want you baby." He nibbles on my ear as his hands roam over me. He places his hands on my thighs and caress them which makes me move against him. His hands move to my hips and he pulls me back and forth against him. With that I get up and return to the bed because I hear his friends calling for him.

I got my laptop and laid across our bed to continue what I was doing. Returning to twitter, my feed refreshes and I am faced with a tweet.

I start to giggle at the thought of tweet and how it was worded. My mind starts shifting to Eren who is in the game. Seeing things like this instantly get me riled up. Even after sitting on his lap I was trying to control grinding myself against him.

“What’s funny?” I hear him behind me as he presses against my bottom. His chest comes in contact with my back and I see his forearms fall down around me in my peripheral vision.

“Nothing, go play your game. You are being really touchy today.” I mention it as if I am not liking this attention.

I try to move from under him but he grabs my arms and holds them in place in front of me.

"I like being all over you, princess." His face presses into my neck as he kisses along the side of it. I try to shimmy out of his grasp knowing it's no use.

“Why are you trying to run away from me, baby? Like I didn’t just feel you grinding against me earlier.” His bottom half pushes against me and I feel his dick is harder.

“Hm, princess?” His words flow into my left ear as I let a light moan escape from my lips as he grinds against me.

"Baby, I want you to tie me up." I admit.

He takes my arms and moves them behind my back causing my chest to hit the bed.

He moves lower to my ear and continues teasing me with his dick.

“You think you can take me? Take me when you have your hands behind your back and nowhere to run.” One hand on my wrist as the other caresses my ass giving it a hard smack.

The thought of him tying me up instantly filled my mind as my stomach began to fill with butterflies. I release a whimper at the sense of my ass being smacked once more.

“Answer me, princess.”

“Yes, daddy.”

“Good girl, give me one second.”

He steps back into his chair sliding back to his desk and placing his headphones back on his head.

“Alright, I’ll catch you guys later.” He speaks, following the clicks of his mouse.

“Not you ditching your boys.” I say laughing.

“I'd rather deal with you anyway. I also didn't give you permission to speak.” He removes his headphones and scoots back. I once more get another view of his toned abs. This time I take a good look as he drags his hands across his face tiredly.

"Be a good girl and come get on your knees." He says

I follow his instructions and slide off the bed in front of him, sitting my bottom on my heels.

He reaches down and I feel his palm place on my cheek. His thumb caresses the area beside my mouth before moving to my lip.

"You are so beautiful, princess." He says as I feel his thumb stroke my lip.

"Imagine how much better my little slut would look with my dick in her mouth." He grips my jaw causing my mouth to open and I feel drool fall down the side off my mouth.

"Take it out." He says and I reach for his pants.

I undo his pants and pull them down his legs along with his boxers. His dick springs out and is in full view.

"You know what to do."

I lean forward and stick my tongue out. I come in contact with the long vein going through his dick. I start from the base and glide my way up to the tip where I wrap my lips around it. Sliding off the tip, I give it a quick peck before wrapping my hand around his length.

I look up at him to see his chest rising and falling as he stares at me intently. I place my mouth back on his tip and glide down until I reach my hand. Coming back up slowly with the tight grip of my hand following.

I let the collected spit fall from my mouth all overy hand and his dick before taking him back in my mouth. I pick up my pace now that he is lubricated enough. I bob my head going up and down as I twist my hand around his dick.

"Fuck, Y/n." I hear escape from his lips as he starts panting. He throws his head back and places his hand on top of my head.

I stop and remember the tweet from earlier and take my mouth off of him. I jerk him off and gradually get slower, squeezing up from the base to see his precum trinkle from his tip.

I hear his moans get caught in his throat which causes him to whimper.

"I'm so gonna fuck the shit out of you, fuck princess. What are you doing?"

"I thought you asked me what was funny earlier?" I say seductively as I twirl my tongue around his tip.

I lick up the precum and take him back in my mouth to continue sucking him off. He gets more and more on edge the more I twist my hands and hollow my cheeks around him.

"I'm gonna cum, fuck."

With that I stop and release my hands from his dick. His panting stops and he looks up at me.

"You must want to be punished don't you? Come here."

With that he grabs my face and leans in, kissing me. His tongue lapping all over my mouth as he tastes himself on my tongue.

"Stand up." He says in the middle of the kiss as we both rise to our feet.

His rough hands take off my shirt and pull down my shorts.

His lustful touch remained on my boobs where he pinched and pulled at my nipples. A moan escapes my lips where he catches my lips once more.

"I love hearing you. Especially knowing that it's me making you make those noises." His other hand remains on my jaw guiding me through the kiss.

His lips travel down my body. My cheeks, neck, and collarbones didn't pass his lips untouched as he traveled to my breasts. I feel his lips around my nipple as his tongue flicks it. Sucking and biting. I moan at his touch

His lips are still on my breasts, hungry for more. He walks us to our bed where he turns me around and pushes me flat on my stomach.

He walks to the closet and gets the red rope we keep in there before returning back to the bed.

"Put your hands behind your back."

I listen to his orders and feel him wrap the rope around my arms and wrist. An intricate hold with the long rope, something he was always great at. He turns me over and wraps the rest of the rope around my boobs before turning me back over and securing the knot.

"You look so beautiful like this." I feel his hand come across my ass causing me to whimper.

"You know the safe word right, baby?"

I nod.

"Use your words."

"Yes."

"Yes what?"

"Yes, daddy."

"Good girl."

His arm hooks under my body as he pulls me up, leaving my ass and pussy on full display.

"Look at that pretty pussy." Another slap is brought against my ass and I moan. He gives my ass quite a few spanks leaving it red with a sting. He always enjoyed the fact that I loved pain and how much I could handle it.

His hand moves between my legs as he rubs against my clit causing me to squirm. He slaps his hand against my pussy which makes me jump.

"Stay still." He states sternly.

"Don't make me tie your legs up too."

His touch is warm against my wetness as I feel him spread it all around me. His fingers move back and forth between my folds as he teases my clit. I see him put his fingers in his mouth, tasting me. He places his fingers back on my heat.

"Fuck, please fuck me. Anything."

"Eager little thing. Whatever you want, princess."

His fingers plunge into me and I moan at the filling feeling. His fingers move in and out of me as I hear the sounds of my wetness moving around his fingers at each plunge.

"Mm." I bury my face in the pillow, letting out my moans as he speeds ups. Using his thumb to rub my clit.

"Look up at me." His hand smacks my ass once again and I wince, turning around to see his face.

"Look at your fucked out face. I barely even touched you." He grabs his dick and starts jerking himself off at the sight of me and his fingers fucking me.

He removes his fingers from me and smacks my pussy a few times and I whimper at the loss of his fast moving fingers.

I feel his tip glide through my lips as he teases my clit. He places his hands on my hips and stops at my entrance. His tip slowly enters me with the rest of him.

"Fuck, so fucking wet."

He rocks his hips against me slowly before placing one of his hands on my tied up ones. He interlocks our fingers before picking up the pace.

"Fuck, that feels good." I start to moan at the feeling of him slamming into me.

"Look at you all, tied up and taking my dick. A good fucking slut you are. All for me. Moan for me. I want to hear how good you feel."

I moan at the sound if his voice as he continues to fuck me. My cheeks heat up at the repeated slapping and past pain of him smacking it. It feels painfully good.

He pushes my bottom down until I'm flat on my stomach. He keeps our fingers intertwined as he fucks me into the sheets. The sounds of his pelvis hitting the back of my thighs is music to my ears.

His little whimpers and moans knowing that he is making me feel good turns me on even more.

He turns me over on my back, looking me in the eyes. His hair clinging to his forehead and falling around his face. His smile appears and he leans down to kiss me on the lips.

I feel his dick slide back in me and he keeps up his pace as I moan in his mouth. His hand groping my breast as he looks down at where we connect. His pace slows and he watches the cum around his dick, mesmerized by the view.

I start grinding my hips against him, wanting him to go again. He looks up out of his trance before grabbing my ankles and placing my legs together, placing my calves on his shoulder where he rests his palms. He begins fucking into me.

"Sorry baby. I got distracted." He laughs.

As his pace quickens once more I feel myself reaching my climax.

"I'm gonna cum." I say to him and he picks up his pace even more.

"Cum princess. Cum all over my dick. Fuck, I'm gonna cum too." He keeps up with his moans as he reaches his peak.

I feel myself cum over him as he does inside me. Slowing fucking out cum together before pulling out.

"Fuck, that was amazing. Such a good girl for me." He leans down and kisses my lips and I smile.

"Let's get you cleaned up." He smiles and unties me.

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Spooky Anniversary Ft. Hanma Shuji

contains 《roleplay, recording, fingering, knife play, choking (intense), missionary 》 TIME SKIP HANMA!

Song: Wicked Games - The Weeknd

This is something I wrote around Halloween and never posted it so enjoy <3

“I’m home!” I shout throughout the house waiting for a reply from my boyfriend.

I take off my coat and hang it on the hook, leaving my shoes at the door.

I take out my phone and check for any messages I have possibly missed while I was on the job.

I see just the usual, people making plans, the groupchat blowing up, Hanma sending my like 500 pictures.

I open his messages to see what is new for me today.

Look what I got. *one attachment*

Usually Hanma takes his time shopping when he gets home and seeing what cool gadgets he can find at stores.

I click on the attachment to see him in a ghost face mask which makes my eyes widen in excitement.

Me: God baby you look good.

I reply and I hear a laugh come from somewhere in the house.

You trying to play a game baby?

Me: I just got off and you are already giving me a challenge huh?

I want you to go look on the bed and put on what I picked out for you then go find a hiding place. You got 5 mins. Good luck.

My heart begins racing because I love playing these games with him.

The many possibilities they can yield.

We have both always been finatics about Halloween and he always had the craziest plans for this day.

Along with it being Halloween night, one of our favorite holidays and the night we met, he always had the best ideas for this day.

I rush to our room to be faced with our dimly lit room to see the dark red lingerie set sitting on the bed with a note beside it.

“Ofc I didn’t forget our anniversary was on a spooky day. Now let's test your fears a little bit.”

I read the note and felt my heart begin to race.

I figure that his little game has something to do with his ghost face mask he has newly found, probably stowed away in some of his new belongings.

I always had the eager fantasies of ghost face killer as well as other people I have noticed as well.

The mere thought of being held against my will and fucked until I have no more will has always been an eager turn on of mine but I never really voiced it toward Hanma.

I begin to strip myself of my clothes to get into my lingerie. I nearly stumbled after I remembered I have a time limit.

I am sure I am already down to 3 minutes.

I ran out of the room trying to find a place to hide quickly.

Looking all over the house I try to think of a place where I can sit and hide or at least cover myself at.

I look at my phone.

One minute.

I hiss under my breath and continue looking around and run toward the living room looking more and more.

The living room was suddenly filled with candles and dim light from the red LED illuminating from the back of the television.

I back up and feel my body press against a tall figure behind me.

I gasp and drop my phone from my hand.

Feeling glove-covered fingers fix themselves around my throat, I feel my head being lifted up to meet the familiar ghost face mask my boyfriend texted me a picture of earlier.

“Time’s up, baby.”

I look over to his hand to see it lifted with a knife being held in it tightly.

I felt my throat move against his fingers as I gulped.

“You know what happens to pretty little faces that fail my games?”

He lowers his hand and presses the cold metal of the knife against my stomach which causes me to step back.

My body pressed against his as I felt his member against my back slightly above my ass due to his height.

“I can’t wait to make you scream for me.”

His other hand wraps around my body and reaches my heat.

He begins to rub my clit in small circles which makes me whimper.

I feel the blade of the knife press more against me in a teasing way which puts me on edge.

“Look how eager you are. How eager you are to be ruined. Those pretty little guts of yours are about to be rearranged by me and you're living for it, like a little slut.”

He continues fingering my clit and I feel my knees buckle against him.

His fingers reach down further to rub between my folds.

He pulls up his fingers to reveal white slick covering his gloves.

“Open wide, baby.”

I open up and stick out my tongue and feel the taste of latex and my wetness on my tongue.

I close my mouth around his fingers and moan against them.

I feel my body being turned around and I am suddenly faced with the mask tilted to the side as I feel his thumb move across my bottom lip.

I just know he is smiling like hell under that mask.

I am suddenly pushed to the dining room and I feel my back hit the table.

He lifts me and sits me on the table and leans me back as he stands between my legs.

His hands wrapped around my ankles he looks me in my eyes as he grinds his dick against me, torturing me.

I whimper at the friction against my clit, wanting more as I slide closer to the end of the table.

“Desperate to be pounded, are we?”

He removes the gloves from his hands and reaches down to rub my clit once more.

I squirm under his touch feeling him pinch my clit, rubbing down and moving my wetness all over myself.

"This pretty pussy, all wet for me. I really got you all aroused like this? I bet that pretty little mind is filled up with sick fantasies, isn't it?"

"Please finger me." I moan out grinding against his fingers.

He shakes his head and dips a single finger inside me.

I gasp and my back arches at the sudden plunge.

He moves his finger in and out of me slowly which erupts a whine from me.

"Ha-"

"Shh, I don't want to hear shit from you." He gets close to my face as he inserts another finger.

I feel his hand lay flat against my pelvis, lightly applying pressure as he continues to finger me.

His fingers move in and out of me as he continues to finger fuck me.

His fingers curling inside me I let out a moan letting my hands reach to grab his forearm for leverage.

"Yea?"

He moves in closer to my ear.

"Scream for me, baby."

His motions quicken and my back arches.

The sounds of his fingers lapping in me and the wetness around them was like music to my ears as well as my moans to his.

"F- Fuck"

I feel my edge reaching and he suddenly stops, leaving me a panting mess.

"You asshole." I say through shallow breaths.

He moves my ankles to one of his hands, holding them in place as he uses his now free hand to get rid of his belt and pants.

He takes his belt and loops it as he reaches to put it around my head, stopping when it is around my neck.

“Fuck you are killing me.” I say throwing my head back ready for him to get on with fucking me.

“Not yet, I haven’t got to the good part yet.”

I feel his dick slide up and down against my wetness which caused me to jump at the sudden contact.

He yanks the part of the belt that is hanging which causes me to arch my back and come closer to his face.

“I want you to look at me while I absolutely kill this pussy of yours, you got it?��

“Mhm.”

Was all I managed to get out which caused him to slam into me instantly.

“Fuck.” I yell as I feel my head fall back which causes another yank from him.

“What did I say?” I feel him start to go in and out at an unbelievable pace, hitting the same spot relentlessly.

His pace falters teasingly as he takes his opposite hand and raises the mask. His lips connect to mine instantly.

His hungry lips catch my lips, slipping his tongue in my mouth.

Rough but passionate, his pace quickens once again and I feel myself starting to unfold.

Slowly reaching that point.

My eyes begin to flutter as my vision gets hazy due to the amount of pleasure and the pressure against my throat.

“Fuck, look at you, getting completly railed and making a utter mess on our fucking table, you like being treated like this don’t you? Being fucked where we have to eat with our guests, huh?”

“Han-”

I stutter out only for him to laugh at my struggling.

“Say hi, to the camera too, pretty girl.”

He picks up the camera that I am just realizing was recording our antics from the table and puts it in my face.

I'm sure my eyes are not even focused on the device in my face as I try to handle the pleasure being given to me.

"Awe, you look so pretty with that fucked out expression on your face."

The grip of the belt loosens from my throat and I feel the heat from my face lower slightly.

I begin to hear the slapping of skin and wetness a bit more as my stomach begins to tighten.

I feel myself clench against him as he continues his pace.

“Fuck, Im gonna cum.”

I breathe out.

“Cum baby, release all over me.”

With a few more thrusts I feel myself release over him, my legs begin shaking as I continue to take his thrusts as he tries to make it to his climax.

“Fuck, I love you.” I breathe out through my shaky breath.

His hand glides down my thigh and reaches my ankle as he holds my legs open.

He finally reaches it and pulls out, releasing deep inside me.

His hips rolling against me as he continues to rub against the spongy spot that puts me on edge, overstimulating the both of us.

He dips his head between the valley of my breasts and leaves light kisses.

“Shh, baby I got you. You did so well for me.”

I feel light twitches over my body as I try to regain my composure.

I feel my body being lifted up and being rested against his as he finally removes the mask on his head.

“Happy Anniversary, Baby.” He whispers in my ear as he kisses my forehead.

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