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18+ MINORS DO NOT INTERACT.

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Gojo Satoru who teases you for hours. The soft pads of his fingers brushing past your opening over and over again, never daring to fully emerse themselves in your wetness. He circles around your opening, eyes watching intently as he gathered your slick on the tips of his fingers. Fuck, you were such a mess. Your pretty little face contorted in a look of frustration, knuckles white from how hard your grasp on the sheets were. "toruu..'"you slurred as drooled dripped at the corners of your lips. Gojo passed his finger over your clit, soaking in your cute little expressions everytime he did so. You were already going dumb and he had barely touched you or your pussy yet. And he decided that he would humiliate you and bring that up. "Barely touched ya and youre all wet for me, huh princess?"

Gojo Satoru who forces you to beg him for any sort of pleasure. Whether it be the smallest things like kissing you or stuffing you full with his dick - you arent getting it till you atleast put forth the effort of begging him for it just a little. "please pleaseplease-" Gojo quirked a brow at you, burrying his face in the crook of your neck while he played with your pussy. "Whatd'ya want?" He asked, his breath ticking your collarbone. "Touch me. i want you to touch me, please, toru', pleaseee." He licked a strip from your collarbone up to your lips, his idle hand coming from your waist to your chin. You gazed upwards at him, tear filled eyelashes clumping together and clouding some of your vision. His fingers finally dipped down, entering your sopping cunt that had been clenching around nothing for the past hour. A moan passed your lips and you chased for his, thighs spreading further apart for him on instinct. "Mm, feels good, dont it? i bet it does. Youre already creamin' all over my fingers."

Gojo Satoru who drives you over the edge with just his fingers. His long fingers going at a steady pace yet still managing to have you squirming and moaning like a slut. The sounds he brought out of you were sounds you didnt even think you were capable of making. A strained moan could be heard from you as his thumb began playing with your clit, fingers still going at it inside of your wet cunt. "Thats right, keep makin' thise sounds for me. wanna hear how good im makin' ya feel," He fingers reached places you didnt know possible. They were thick, long, and filled up every spot that even toys couldnt hope to reach. You cant help but rest yourself on your elbows, glancing down to watch his fingers go in and out of you. His sleeves were rolled up, exposing his forearms to your hungry eyes. Fuck, he was so pretty. His hands too. The way they flexed thrusting in and out of you. It has your breath stuck in your throat. "Pretty, huh?" He breathed in your ear. He himself had his eyes fixated on his fingers that were hidden inside of you. "Pretty little cunt stuffed with my fingers." He laughed and you threw your head back. Your skin felt hypersensitive, face hot and thighs sweating.

Gojo Satoru who speeds his pace up, listening to those wet soundsthat your pussy was making from him. squelching and clenching around his fingers so tight he didnt think he could speed up at first. "Oh my godddd.." You moan, squirming around and moving your hips to the pace of his fingers. "Think you can squirt, baby?" He whispered, practically abusing your sore and puffy cunt. You were whining, tears gliding down your cheeks and metting the sheets below. "I-I dont know-" You stammered, knowing you've never been able to squirt. "You dont know?" He quirked a brow, grinning as he kept that eye contact with you knowing he was beating on you down there. Thighs quivering and face hot, you let out a string of moans. "Fuckkk," satoru groaned. Every never was on fire, it qas too much. "I bet you can. F'me. Do it for me, princess." You could cum from his words alone, you swore you could. His sily voice could lull you to a state of bliss within seconds. The coil in you tightened, a high pitched squeal unable to be held in as the sloppy sounds of gojos fingers in you somehow became even more lewd. You didn't think you could, but you did. The clear liquid drenching his hands and the bedsheets below. "Thats my girl," He praised, looking at your dazed expression and pressing an open-mouthed kiss to the side of your lips. "knew ya' could.."

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