CastAway

*Chapter 12*

Factum fieri infectum non potest
[It is impossible for a deed to be undone]
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"I can, but it's blurry." I responded, in awe of how a person could have such beautiful eyes.

He chuckled and brought his hand back to my face, gently pulling at my bottom lip. I wrapped my tongue around his thumb and pulled it into my mouth. Gojo smirked as I sucked on his finger without breaking eye contact. He pulled his finger out of my mouth, brushing the pad against my teeth.

Gojo let go of my back then slowly unbuttoned my jacket and pushed it from my shoulders. I let go of his waist to allow the jacket to drop to the floor. He pulled my shirt from where I had it tucked into my skirt and lifted it over my head, tossing it to the ground. Once I was left in just my bra, tights, and skirt, he quickly removed his own jacket and shirt.

I already knew he was tall and lanky, but his clothes hid how muscular he was. I couldn't help but stare as I took in his lean build. He had well defined abs, a v-line that led down to the waistband of his pants, his arms seemed to be rippling, and pecs that I ached to touch. I reached out, closing the small distance between us, and ran my fingers from the center of his chest down to his pants.

We both finished undressing each other together. I removed his pants as he slipped me out of my skirt and tights, leaving me in just my bra and him in nothing but his black boxers. When I moved to grab the top of his boxers, he grabbed my wrist with one hand and unclasped my bra with the other. I wanted to see the rest of him, but I was willing to wait.

Once I was completely naked before him, Gojo grabbed the back of my thighs and easily lifted me into the air. I wrapped my arms and legs around him while he carried me over to the bed. I held onto him as he carefully set me down on the plush mattress and moved my hands from behind his shoulders to his chest. He effortlessly leaned over me, our faces inches apart, so close we were practically breathing the same air.

"You're secretly submissive, aren't you?" He lowered his head until his lips were beside my ear, close enough that I could feel his breath on my skin. "Constantly needing to prove your strength and independence, you crave for someone to take control."

"Yes." My whispered answer was a stark contrast to how deep his voice was.

He pressed his lips to my neck, moving down until my breath caught in my throat and I tilted my head to give him better access. While he started biting and sucking on the spot that drove me crazy, he slowly ran one of his hands down my side. I held onto his shoulder with one hand and tangled the other in his hair, silently begging for more. Gojo let out a soft groan when his fingers brushed over my entrance.

"So wet already?" He teased gutturally as he pushed a finger inside me.

I moaned quietly and arched my hips into his hand, my grip on his shoulder tightening involuntarily. He quickly pushed another finger inside me and pressed his thumb against my clit. Gojo pulled his face away from my neck so he could watch my reaction to how he was pleasing me. My mouth opened in a silent moan and my head tilted back as he continued playing with me.

His fingers pumped in and out of me while his thumb rubbed my clit in slow circles. He gradually sped up his pace, making me moan and hold onto him tighter. His fingers pressed against my g-spot with each movement. As his fingers pumped faster and his thumb massaged my clit in small circles, I felt my walls start to tighten around him as my orgasm neared.

"Not yet." He slowed his pace, making the orgasm slip away from me.

"Please. Please, Gojo. Let me cum." I begged for release, pushing my hips up into him and opening my eyes to look up at him.