Crumby

“No, I mean I hate you in it-“

“No, my love, I want to get you out… of it”

“i hate you so much satoru,” you said holding back you moans as he relentlessly pounded into you.

how could you lose?

“This pussy doesn’t,” gojo growled tightening his grip on the sides of your neck.

it was a easy win- how could you lose a bet? how could you let him use you like this- and why…

Your heart beat quickened, the feeling of euphoria gojo was forcing into you got closer and clustered in your stomach, “fuck,” you moaned.

“do i make myself clear,” hopper says, with a stern look, staring you dead in the eye

you felt a feeling in the pit of your tummy as the town’s head officer caught you out passed curfew

hopper knew what your parents were like, and what they’d do if their sweet little girl was out with hawkin’s bad boy billy hargrove. you were a good kid with a bright future, on your way back to college in a few weeks… the exact reason why you wanted to have a little fun.

who knew said fun would end up in Billy ditching you.

“if i ever catch you out here again I will call your father and let him know what you’re doing. you’re a- you’re a good kid. find yourself a nice guy or.. whatever,” he said, not really knowing what girls your age would care to hear.

everything that could lead to you on this man’s dick rocking his rickety old truck back in forth.

his big manly hands rising up your cheetah print skirt. such rough hands on your soft skin. the feeling aroused you.

his thick veiny cock stuffing your shaved cunt, the delicious stretch making your mouth water

“kid!”

hopper’s voice taking you out of your trance