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tonguetie25 · 1 month
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Tongue tie, commonly referred to as “Ankyloglossia”, is a string of tissue called frenulum. This frenulum connects the underside of the tongue to the mouth’s floor and can be seen under the tongue through a mirror. The frenulum tissue can restrict the movements of the tongue and cause problems with language and speech disorders in children, Swallowing, Eating and Chewing, Drinking, Breathing, Jaw growth, Posture and Digestion.
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behind-the-sc3ne · 7 months
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imagine giving your F/O oral before their cock is hard
kissing their bulge while there's still a layer of fabric between you. pulling it away to nuzzle your face into their balls, and mouth at them a bit. their skin is so soft... maybe nip at it around his hips, leave a few hickies.
doesn't matter how big their cock is. you put it in your mouth, maybe just to hold it there for a bit. you can stick your tongue in their foreskin, if they have any. pull it back and lick at the head... kiss it, even.
they stroke your hair, murmuring about how good your lips feel against their skin. their cock twitches as you run your tongue against it. you can bring your hands to their thighs and squeeze them -- gently, though, or they'll get hard quicker. you want to enjoy this moment of intimacy for as long as possible.
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thatsbelievable · 1 year
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flieslikeamoron · 4 months
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What's a word or phrase that takes you out of it when you're reading a sex scene. This is not about pronouncing any words objectively bad or putting them on a "never use" list. These things are completely subjective, and one person's squick is another person's turn on. I'm just curious. What makes your brain do a record scratch?
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foxgirlwizard · 9 months
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sorcerers these days are always cursing objects like rings and amulets, thats predictable. If I start acting strange, I'll suspect the glowing amulet I stole off a skeleton, not its nipple piercings.
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izzy-b-hands · 4 months
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Ed/Izzy excerpt from the current, modern au, glory hole fic won the poll, so a short lil sneak peek below the cut!
“We slept in a bit today,” Izzy smirks as Ed holds him there, peppering his face and neck with kisses. “But not too long-” 
“Your point being?” 
“That you’ve clearly been thinking long and hard about this since we woke up,” Izzy replies, pressing back against the door to judge if it might be strong enough for him to brace against it and jump up to wrap his legs around Ed. If he were a few years younger, maybe. But even then, the door has an unsettling amount of give. “And I like figuring out exactly how long you teased yourself with this.” 
Ed groans into his neck, nipping at the skin there, holding it between his teeth for a moment before letting it go. 
“Since last night then,” Izzy chuckles and settles for holding Ed close, nuzzling into the loose strands of Ed’s hair falling into his face. “You’ve been so patient.” 
“Am I getting rewarded for it?” 
He wiggles free enough to drop to his knees as Ed steps back. He sits low on his haunches, knees spread and tongue lolling out over his lower lip.
“I’m so glad I didn’t waste time changing into anything else,” Ed’s hands are shaking ever so slightly, fingers under the waistband of his sweatpants to shove them down enough to free his cock. 
He wouldn’t have let Ed, had Ed tried. Or rather, he would have loudly protested. The sweatpants are as much for him as they are for Ed’s comfort, and this happens to fulfill an incredibly particular fantasy he’s had for a while.
There’s not enough blood flowing to his brain to allow for him to form the words to tell Ed that, so he settles for wrapping a hand around Ed’s cock, starting the lightest of teasing to see how much it twitches under his touch. 
Ed leans forward slightly, hips thrusting forward in needy, quick motions. His hands brace onto the door with a slap, and there’s a snort of laughter from the other room. 
“Thank fuck Jackie’s heard us do worse,” Ed mumbles, giggling. “Today will probably be nothing compared to-” 
“And yet you’re blushing,” Izzy interrupts before licking a stripe up Ed’s cock. “Knowing they’re hearing us.” 
It’s not that bright in the back room, but there’s enough filtering in over the top and in between the cracks of the booth door for Izzy to see how red Ed’s gone, grinning and struggling to hold back his giggles. He’s gorgeous and adorable, leaking precum onto Izzy’s tongue. 
“I know she doesn’t care,” Ed’s squirming, with every flick of Izzy’s tongue over the slit of his cock. “They’ll probably wind up in each other’s lap listening to us, in fact-” 
“You think she licks cum off his stomach often?” Izzy muses in between each short, teasing lick to Ed’s cock, pausing at the end of his sentence to lap at the frenulum. “I would, in her shoes. You know how I am about having people finish inside, but can you imagine what it must be like with him? I think I’d wind up having him pull out more often, just to watch him come all over that gorgeous stomach of his-” 
Ed half gasps, half squeaks as Izzy interrupts himself to take the head of Ed’s cock in his mouth. 
He can hear The Swede giggling as he takes Ed further in, reveling in the weight of Ed’s cock on his tongue. It’s taken some years of practice, with Ed and others, to get his tongue to lay so relaxed, to let him take Ed not quite to his balls. It’s relaxing, meditative to him now, partially because it’s Ed, but just as much because of the sensation itself. 
Ed’s phone buzzes, and Izzy leaves Ed’s cock in his mouth as he reaches for it, to hand it up to him.
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orc-apologist · 4 months
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As someone from a country where like no guy is circumcized... it is not what you're all making it out to be
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nine-thousand-rats · 5 months
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turns out the structure that causes a moth’s wings to beat in unison has the same name as where foreskin connects to the underside of the penis
I found this out the bad way :(
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neverendingford · 5 months
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#tag talk#told my brother about how I trimmed my sublingual frenulum and he explained to me how apparently I'm a 12 on the weird scale#he was like “at least it wasn't the dick one” and I had to tell him that yeah I already got that one like.. two years ago.#I think I'm now a 13 on the weird scale in his eyes#idk. it's always an isolating experience to meet people who are like “yeah I'm so weird I'm a freak!” and then I start talking and they just#the slow horror creeps across their face and suddenly I'm the freak again.#and here's the thing. yeah it's mixed up in mental instability but it's rooted in a genuine view that my body is just an object#I feel better than I've ever felt and I've been thinking about how I don't like that part of my body. so I changed it. simple as that.#it's not self harm it's self actualization. I'm creating something.#this is my gripe with mental health professionals. they view it as pathology. view it as a problem.#was me piercing my ears an act of self harm? I would say no. but deliberately sticking a needle into your body could be extrapolated as such#idk. just because I'm not like everyone else doesn't make me a freak. doesn't make me bad. doesn't make me abhorrent.#I like the fact that I'm becoming more confident in my weirdness. owning it. if anyone doesn't like it they can leave. I am who I am.#I still want some sort of wing design across my back and shoulder blades but I think I'll actually have to get that done professionally.#some day. not soon for sure. but eventually#my back is relatively bare compared to my front since my arm reach is limited so you know.#but like. a dragon wing design kinda like the red dragon Hannibal-style#wouldn't that absolutely fuck severely?#I think it would#I don't want more far out body mods like split tongue or piercings on less practical body parts#though actually ngl after bottom surgery I would actually totally get some sort of labial piercing maybe.#that would actually be sick as hell I think.#zero desire to pierce my dick cause I don't want it at all so the less attention it gets the better#anyway. done rambling for now.
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pervyxxcurvy · 1 year
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Any other good ways to edge/deny a good/bad boy?
you want me to just list ways to edge a boy..?
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tonguetie25 · 4 days
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the tongue has 8 muscles which can exert 500gms of force? We have almost always neglected this tiny structure.The tongue is a mighty muscle which is essential for sucking, swallowing, eating, drinking, chewing, breathing, speech, jaw growth and improving digestion.
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🌺Note: Turkish,English and German description is below.
🇹🇷🇹🇷👇Fonksiyonel doğal görününen tamponsuz burun estetiğinde(rinoplasti) en önemli kriterlerden biri erkeklerde yandan bakıldığında düz, kadınlarda ise biraz kavisli görünmesidir.
🦋Diğer bir kriter geçiş açılarıdır;kafatası, burun dorsumu(sırtı) ve dudakla açısı doğru hesaplamış olmalı.
🦋Kadınlarda bu açı daha fazla(mesela burun dorsumu daha ‘kaydırak’ gibi) iken erkeklerde daha düzdür.
🦋Yapılan bazı bilimsel çalışmalarda rinoplasti ameliyatlarında tampon kullanımının %95’e varan oranda anlamsız olduğu bulunmuştır.
🦋Tampon eğer burun içine bir işlem yapıldı ise sınırlı sayıda hastada kullanılabilir.
🦋3D vectra sistemi(3 boyutlu görüntüleme) ile ameliyat sonrasını gösterdiğimiz şekil 1 hafta sonra( burun üstündeki burun alçısı alındıktan sonra) belirmeye başlar.
🦋Ameliyat sonrası şekil 1.3.6-12 ayda büyük oranda belirgin hale gelse de gerçekte burnun milimetrik şeklini alması 2 yılı bulur.
🦋ikincil( yeniden ameliyat)veya revizyon olmak isteyen hastalar bu sürelere riayet etmeli aksi halde istenmeyen sonuçlar daha fazla yaşanmaktadır.
🦋Biz klinik olarak ameliyat öncesi 3Dvectra(3 boyutlu görüntüleme)sistemi ile ameliyat sonrasının planlanmasını yapmaktayız ve bu sistem hasta ve cerrah açısından büyük önem taşır.#rinoplasti #estetikburunameliyatı #fonksiyonelburunestetiği #estetikburun #doğalburunestetiği #aestheticsnose #rhinoplasty #i̇stanbul #turkey🇹🇷 #opdrazimetözdemir #www.azimetozdemir.com.tr
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🇻🇬🇱🇷👇One of the most important criteria in functional and natural-looking tamponless nose aesthetics (rhinoplasty) is that it looks straight when viewed from the side in men and slightly curved in women.
🦋Another criterion is the transition angles; the angle with the skull, nose dorsum (back) and lips must be calculated correctly.
🦋This angle is greater in women (for example, the dorsum of the nose is more 'slide'-like), while it is flatter in men.
🦋Some scientific studies have found that the use of tampons in rhinoplasty surgeries is meaningless at a rate of up to 95%.
🦋Tampon can be used in a limited number of patients if an intranasal procedure has been performed.
🦋The shape we show after surgery with the 3D vectra system (3D imaging) begins to appear after 1 week (after the nasal cast on the nose is removed).
🦋Although the post-operative shape becomes largely evident in 1.3.6-12 months, it actually takes 2 years for the nose to take its millimetric shape.
🦋Patients who want to undergo secondary (re-surgery) or revision must comply with these periods, otherwise undesirable consequences are more likely to occur.
🦋As a clinic, we plan the post-operative period with the 3Dvectra (3D imaging) system before the surgery, and this system is of great importance for the patient and the surgeon.
🇩🇪🇩🇪👇Eines der wichtigsten Kriterien für eine funktionelle und natürlich aussehende tamponlose Nasenästhetik (Rhinoplastik) ist, dass sie bei Männern von der Seite gerade und bei Frauen leicht gebogen aussieht.
🦋Ein weiteres Kriterium sind die Übergangswinkel; der Winkel mit Schädel, Nasenrücken (Rücken) und Lippen muss korrekt berechnet werden.
🦋Dieser Winkel ist bei Frauen größer (z. B. ist der Nasenrücken eher „rutschenartig“), während er bei Männern flacher ist.
🦋Einige wissenschaftliche Studien haben ergeben, dass die Verwendung von Tampons bei Nasenkorrekturen zu bis zu 95 % sinnlos ist.
🦋Tampons können bei einer begrenzten Anzahl von Patienten verwendet werden, wenn ein intranasaler Eingriff durchgeführt wurde.
🦋Die Form, die wir nach der Operation mit dem 3D-Vectra-System (3D-Bildgebung) zeigen, beginnt sich nach einer Woche (nach der Entfernung des Nasengipses auf der Nase) zu zeigen.
🦋Obwohl die postoperative Form in 1,3,6 bis 12 Monaten weitgehend sichtbar wird, dauert es tatsächlich 2 Jahre, bis die Nase ihre millimetergenaue Form annimmt.
🦋Patienten, die sich einer Zweit- (erneuten Operation) oder Revision unterziehen möchten, müssen diese Fristen einhalten, da es sonst eher zu unerwünschten Folgen kommt.
🦋Als Klinik planen wir die postoperative Phase vor der Operation mit dem 3Dvectra-System (3D-Bildgebung), und dieses System ist für den Patienten und den Chirurgen von großer Bedeutung.
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screampied · 20 days
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whiny toji was something i did know i needed till now🧍🏼‍♀️
now what about whiny sukuna👀👀 in his domain👀👀
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riding sukuna until he whines ★
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warnings. fem! reader, unprotected, whiney sukuna, brief choking, praise, dirty talk, premature ejaculation, mdni.
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“oh, fine. do your worst, brat,” the curse would snicker with a sly grin stretching against the very curvature of his crimson pink lips. he’s not taking you serious.
then again, it’s rare for the sukuna ryomen to ever take you, his precious favorite human serious. you enlighten him so to speak, he cherishes the time he spends with you . . including the moments where you’re entrapped with him in his own domain. you’ve never had the patience though, as you’re straddling his lap— you’re hovering over his leaky tip and his fangs poke out into a mere, wicked smile. “givin’ up now? what’s with the hesitation, little one?” and a hand of his runs down the sides of your waist, a smirk pulling against his lips once he hums in amusement. “scared ‘m gonna stretch you out like last time?”
“no one’s scared,” you reply with an eye roll, pressing a chaste kiss against his mouth. sukuna hums, multiple eyes flickering at you, taking in your beauty. a broad hand of his slings around your waist before giving it a tight squeeze. “just shut up ‘n lie back, ‘kuna.”
“not likin’ that attitude,” he grumps—crossing the upper part of his two arms before parting his legs. he was very beefy, the size difference between the two of you was almost adorable. another broad hand of his brings you closer, a hiss snakes from his lips as he feels your folds gradually swallow his frenulum. “but like i said, do your worst. i’ll be nice ‘n try not to fall asleep, heh.”
you were always annoyed with the smug, complacent smile that’s forevermore printed onto the curses lips. as you’re taking him down, it feels warm. he groans at the way your gummy walls easily clamp down against him.
easy, two of his hands grab onto your waist before he leans back against his throne. “you’re too cocky for your own good sometimes, ‘kuna,” and his eyes flicker at you. the nerve, he’d let you get away with saying almost anything to him.
the only reason why—simply because you were known as his favorite,
“and you’re too bratty for your own good,” he replies back with wit, the roughness in his tone making you throb. sukuna was so close to your ear, you inch closer until you’re met with his chest. perfectly toned pecs—soft toned pecs rubbing against your own, you can feel how perky his nipples were, brushing against the fabric of his cottony made kimono. inside his domain— it was dark, a mere scary glimpse of his own perfect little world. and yet, here he was sharing it with you. he sucks his teeth, your cunt holds him tight, refusing to let go and his head goes back. “my, perhaps you’ve missed me a lot more than you let on.”
so cocky,
with an eye roll, you lean in for a kiss— the demon returns it, a free hand of his wrapping around your throat whilst you’re taking him fully.
your hips start to sway, picking up a decent rhythm before you moan in his mouth. he skims a thumb down the aisle of your throat, feeling the vibrations that’s continuously flees from your voice. so harmonic, the sweet sounds you always made for him was a song he’d constantly listen to if he could.
“ugh,” he grunts, pulling away—a glimmering mixture of his own saliva departs away from your lips as he stares at you blankly. he’s almost in disbelief. with your arched hips in mere constant rotation, a raw groan rips from his lips. he finds it cute. the small prints of your fingers wrap around his throat, never once leaving eye contact. “you’re a kinky little girl today, huh. got no right choking m-me.”
sukuna’s voice falters all of sudden, he lets off a sharp gasp. the plump tip of his dick abruptly thumping against a specific spot deep inside of your swollen cunt. it hits it again, and again, and again,
he’s getting a bit sensitive. sukuna’s caught off guard—especially with how not only you’re choking him gingerly, but resuming to grind your sweet hips against him. so warm, you ride his lap like it’s your own personal throne. the middle parts of his back slumps against his royal seat as he gnaws on his lip. his breaths become significantly heavy and he already sounds like he’s running out of breath.
languidly,
your hips stutter against him—the hefty size of his cock rummages all through your pussy before you conceal yet another moan.
sukuna groans, feeling you lean up close to pierce the crowns of your teeth into the depths of his skin. lolling out your damp tongue, you savor the curses taste. he tastes sweet, almost salty but of course candied. a hand of his reaches near the outer cusps of your ass before a long nail of his carved light against your skin. moaning yourself, you seep your tongue canines into his neck to leave a mark and he grunts— yet this time, instead of his usual gruff tone that booms throughout his infamous, blood-curdling domain, for the first time in centuries or ever, sukuna ryomen whimpers.
it slips out of him easily, and oh is he embarrassed once he sees the dumbfounded expression of yours turn into straight smugness.
the whine spews from his ancient lips and he’s not fond of this feeling at all— he’s so deep into the very pits of your lower abdomen, making you feel every staggering inch of his cock and he sucks his teeth in desperation. a finger of yours slips through his kimono, trailing against his sculpted abs before you lean up close to him to whisper.
“aw,” you giggle with a hum shortly following, the rupture his dick makes within you almost gives your legs a good enough excuse to give up. running a finger down his undercut, you’re met with the meanest glare. “all that sass and you’re a whiny baby, sukuna,” and you thrust your hips against him further. the massive weight of his balls slapping back against your skin and he tenses up. broad shoulders raise before he whines again, although this time— it’s from feeling you kiss near the neglected corner of his lips. “who knew the king of curses could be a cute whiner.”
“s-shut up, mortal,” he groans, the sensitivity of his cock repeatedly thrashes against your g-spot. sukuna’s too caught off guard that he doesn’t even realize he ends up finishing early.. too early,
thick stringy ropes end up shooting into you, it’s warm and sticky. you pause your hips—relishing in the hotness of his spurts of seed that trickles its way into you. sukuna’s spasming out underneath you, it’s so cute to see. his jaw hangs open, the most lewdest whimpers leaving out of his throat before the veins that run within his bulky arms pulse. he’s seeing everything but the vision; the vision of you straddling his lap, staring into his eyes with that cheeky grin.
submissive sukuna,
you lean in to kiss him whilst he’s still dumping an entire gluey load of cum into you. such satiny ropes, he sloppily returns the favor, breath heavy and sheets of sweat pouring down the sides of his face. “goodness,” and his voice— it’s not as confident as it was, you hear a slight tremor in it and it’s cute. he’s still heaving, clingy walls continue to grip around him before his fangs nip at your bottom lip. “a-ah, got me soundin’ like a worthless p—”
“shh, baby,” you purr, and he’s like puffy folding in your hands. once cruel and sadistic eyes—now all droopy and full of heart eyes at your very expense. he calms down from the strokes of your hand against his face and he shudders, trying to pull into another kiss but you stop him. he whines again. “oh, does the demon want another kiss?”
he nods, that same cute grump of a scowl returning to his lips before he sighs. “give me a kiss.”
“not when you ask like that, ‘kuna,” you tease and his eye twitches, again— the nerve..
he feels the way his cum starts to ooze out between your thighs and he glowers at you. such a baby, you lean in to kiss his pout away and his arms go back to being crossed. “say pretty please.”
“perish.”
“fine kiss yourself,” you roll your eyes with a sly smile, preparing to make your way off the demons lap until he holds you tight. two strong arms grabbing you,
so clingy . .
with a scoff, he looks away—a cute tint rising to his face before he mumbles. “give me a kiss, pretty please.”
“that’s a good demon,” you giggle, slinging your arms around him before pressing him a soft, wet kiss. he whines at your taste, wanting nothing more than to savor it. his tongue curls against yours before he feels your hips start to pick up again. he moans, his left thigh twitching before your bouncing accelerates. he was still so sensitive, and yet here he was, like dough mending underneath you.
a while after, you pull away and he pouts— hiding his face into the very crook of your neck. sukuna snarls, nibbling against your skin before whining out a low, raspy, “i- i need a minute,” and he hides more of his sweetened whimpers into your neck. “don’t move. we’re gonna stay like this, f-fuck.”
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Guess who has a canker sore on their frenulum 🫠
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nanaslutt · 3 months
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minors and ageless blogs dni
thinking about jerking gojo off with an obscene amount of lube ^.^
the loud squelches echoing in his ears did very little to help him from blowing his load for the second time in five minutes. the cum and lube were all mixed together on his cock and your hands, which were furiously stroking his cock
both your hands were wrapped around his length while you jerked him off using a screwing, twisting motion that made his legs shake and jerk. each time your hand rubbed over his tip, fingers rubbing along his frenulum on the downstroke, his body jolted forward.
“it’s so wet, oh my god it’s so wet nggghhh-“gojo moaned helplessly, unable to process what to do with his hands as he went from gripping his hair, to the sheets, to your wrists, his unusually weak grip doing little to cease your strokes.
“it feels good huh? you want it tighter?” you ask, your voice so teasing and sultry, only adding to the intense ache gojo felt in his balls. gojo shook his head furiously, his hips unintentionally bucking up into your grip as he tried to excape the pleasure, “no, god- no i- i’m gonna cum if you do that.” gojo whined, his voice so breathy and broken.
his moans filled up the room, grunts and whines he was previously trying to hold back now spilling shamelessly into the open air against his wishes. ignoring his words, you squeezed your hands harder around his cock and put extra pressure on the downstroke when you rubbed your fist over his cock head.
he was leaking so much pre it was hard to tell weather or not he was cumming. his body was jolting and jerking around, his face permanently screwed in pleasure, the deep dusting over his cheeks that matched his flushed tip, it was all so beautiful.
“baby, baby- baby i said no, d-don’t do it tighter i’m gonna cum, baby i’m gonna cum-“ gojo cried, his voice breathy and high pitched as he did his best to try and warn you that he was dangerously close, closer than you thought he was. you were only able to moan in response when gojo released a long, loud whine of pleasure as his hot cum shot out of his cock.
the lube and his cum coated your hands and his cock, making them impossibly wetter. the mess had started to drip down gojo’s balls and between his thighs, making a mess on the bedsheets. gojo’s jaw fell open as his body was wracked with tremors, his eyes fluttered back in his head each time a streak of cum was released from his sensitive tip.
when gojo’s spurts got weaker, you brought your thump up to his tip and started rubbing against his frenulum, trying to coax more cum out of his ball. gojo released a yelp in response, his body curling in on itself as he sat up, using both hands to grip your own, stopping you from going any further.
“i-if you don’t stop, something else is going to come out.” gojo warned, breathing heavily, his eyes full of lust. “so let it.” you whispered, pressing your lips against his as you leaned forward against him, your body falling on top of his as the two of you crashed back against the sheets, your hand between your bodies, steady grip on his softening cock.
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