Chapter 7

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Handsy is what Gojo is, he's very good with his hands.

He grabs and smirks while doing so, you are straddling him on the white sofa laid out in the open planned kitchen and living room area of the downstairs. His hot breath snakes up and kisses around your low hanging cleavage area, your perky nipples making nice stands for where the black satin dress hangs from.

His needy cold hands swipe up and down your thighs and lower back as if it was a massage, you play with his medium long hair, he pulled the sun's off when he got started minutes ago. So soft and smooth he must use expensive hair products to keep it like this, then again, he has the money.

His fingers play with the loose strap of your panties matching with the black colour scheme, laced at the front, you rub yourself on his open crotch, his thighs spread open making your lower half sink deep into him. You feel it against you, hard and big, the faint idea of the huge thing from before glistens your mind, nothing as big as that has entered you before and you were sure he put all of it in but why does it feel bigger now?

"You like hair pulling?" His seductive tone intwines not breaking the mood, his kisses going lower from your neck and collarbone straight towards the flapping fabric of your chest.

"Your hair is nice." Closing your eyes feeling the now warming touches all over you from his mouth to his hands to his thighs, everywhere he touches you feel the tingles.

You feel him chuckle against your chest as the slip to your breast unravels just for him, he found the knot tying the whole thing together and painstakingly pulls as slow as a snail, tension rising. The cool air on your freshly perky nipples makes them stand on end, you've never had them sucked before Gojo, your ex never even had the decency to get you fully aroused like those pornstars would get before they would be pounded like the fuckable holes they are.

Gojo is already opening a new world to you and you lull your head back in bliss of it all, all you can do is grind against him making sure he feels just as good he is making you feel. He internally chuckles your second-grade grinding is enough to stimulate something down there, but he's touched by the effort.

Hot air as warm and wet from that of a mouth can offer Gojo first flicks and pinched one nipple while holding the base of your back in the offer. Your hands tousle his long white locks scrunching them up in one hand and holding his nape in the other, half of his face becomes more clearer if you opened your eyes for the sight.

To you however to open your eyes becomes a scary thought, it's not like you're experienced in this at all, you've never straddled someone before nor given good sex only received. He must be thinking mediocre things of you, so for now however you relish in the sensation he is giving you.

The moment doesn't last though.

"Y/n look at me." It was a demanding tone that a teacher would use to scold his student but were more a sex student than anything, you slowly squint your eyes open looking down.

Gojo's face isn't stern or hardened of that of an angry teacher or a frustrated partner but a soft understanding look stares back at you, biting your lip you meet his gaze.

"Better, you're so fucking sexy." He finishes that sentence off with a brief but passionate kiss, his tongue swishing and swallowing all of you and you let him.

Moaning into him leaning more so into his hands and body sinking deeper than before, his fingers on your ass they dig red lines marking where they have been. The fabrics between each other becoming more and more tacky by the second, your skirt rising further up your stomach.

He pulls away first with the last of biting your bottom lip, you fist your hands in his hair from the tiny tingling sensation from it. His hand gets back to work with pinching and twisting your nipple his head bowing further downwards leaving as much marks as possible.

Your body a blank canvas for his design.

"Urghhh~ Go-jo~" Panting in separation of his name as you feel the heat and knotting of down there, he hasn't even touched you yet and you feel the swirls and tingles directing his attention back to you.

"Satoru." Is the last thing he says before suddenly moving you under him back hitting the cushioned sofa and your legs and his tangled in a mess.


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I am currently reading smut whilst writing this, it's a Levi one

Baby Girl Dreams, it's on AO3

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