𝐋 𝐈 𝐆 𝐇 𝐓 𝐒 | Gojo Satoru

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⚠️ smut smut smut (;

Her sensitive inner thighs are being groped sensually with his large expertise hands.
Her legs are wide apart with his tall physique in the middle, and draping over her.
Her feline spine curves from a shiver of felicity coursing through her body.
Her lacy fingers fondly combs through silky white hair.

Her half-lidded gaze  open up towards the ceiling, then at the locked door, and a open window above.

I'm on top of a counter?, she thought to herself when she allows him to kiss her delicate swan neck. It was only a second she knew she was against the wall.

She flinches when he took the soft skin between his teeth before sucking on the tender flesh. It takes her a few moments to realize that her school's blazer is off too, and the buttons of her shirt are undone to reveal her black balconette bra.
It was a push-up bra that Shoko insisted her to get at the lingerie shop yesterday, even though she does not have much chest.

Regardless, it didn't stop him to smother between them, including her flat stomach.

Quiet and soft mewls escape her lips of this indescribable tension.

"Sa-Satoru-kun.." the brunette pushes him away weakly with a single palm on his chest, "Wait a second, I feel strange."

The sight of his blue eyes took her off guard; they look so wild that her words halted on the back of her throat.

"Strange?" he sighs with labored breathing. A single eyebrow is raised at her, "How so?"

"I..." Her red cheeks burn when she flicks down at his hands on her thighs.

"Hm? I can't hear you." he huskily hums. A small smirk forms on his lips due to the way she is responding to his subtle moves and he observes her reactions. "Is it a good strange or a bad strange?"

"I-I don't know...I feel like ...." Akari tried to explain, but she jumps when his large hands disappear under her skirt. She thrusted her upper body forward to get a hold of herself, but he is making impossible.  "I-I feel like I want to explode! Ah!!"

He snaps the bands of her garter belt against her skin. "Where?" he continues to taunt with amusement.

"Where... you're touching me and..." she breathes heavily, trying to get the words out.

"Well well," Satoru chuckles. He tilts her chin up and places the pad of his thumb on her lower lip. "It looks like to me you have never been pleasured."

"Pleasured?" she dreamily blinks when a single appendage goes inside her slightly parted mouth.

"That's right." he tells her in a low voice. "Let me give you an example..."

Satoru continues to knead her inner thighs with a single hand causing her mouth close and suck on his finger to suppress her cries of this irresistible sensation. Her hands are flat on the high table counter yet her fingers curl of the sudden spark she felt in her arousal.

What was that?

"Did it feel good?" Satoru licks his lips on how small mouth is. Akari shyly peeks up at his sky colored crystals with that particular face. He retrieves his thumb to kiss her again and touch her thick legs as her petite body trembles.