Bound In Love's Curse [Gojo Satoru x Female Readers]

79 ~ Seventy-Nine 🔞

[Y]ou hadn't expected him to show up tonight.

So when you felt the mattress dip behind you and strong arms wrap around your waist, gently pulling you back, you jolted awake, your eyes snapping open.

You were always a light sleeper, but what surprised you more was how he'd managed to enter your room despite your efforts to deliberately lock the door tonight.

"You're such a naughty and disobedient girl, Y/N," he breathed into your ear, sending a jolt of electricity coursing through your body with just that simple action.

"What are you doing here?" you asked, your voice slightly hoarse from sleep and disuse.

"I told you I'd come over tonight, didn't I, babe?"

His words sent your body into a quivering frenzy. Ah you'd messed up.

There was something dark in his tone as he pressed himself flush against your behind and you shook slightly startled by his boldness, feeling the hardness of his manhood against your buttock.

"Oh god—"

"God can't help you, babe," he growled into your ear, teasingly grazing his teeth against your most sensitive spot. "You could say, I'm your god now. And I'll have you trembling at my touch."

"Don't," you mumbled through gritted teeth as his hand ventured towards the waistband of your shorts.

Why did you even think it was a good idea to lock him out of your room?

"How did you... get in?" you asked, trying to catch your breath.

He chuckled into your ear, his arms tightening around you as he pulled you close, burying his face in the crook of your neck.

"The window. You left it open, babe," he murmured, inhaling your scent deeply. "Are you playing hard to get? Is this some kind of game, hmm?"

His playfully dark tone sent a shiver down your spine, knowing full well he enjoyed the chase as much as the catch.

You felt his thumb hook against the waistband, forcefully pulling your shorts down your legs, catching you off guard and sending a jolt of excitement through you.

As his hand released you, the sound of a belt being undone filled the room, followed by the sensation of something hard pressing against you from behind.

You moaned in anticipation as he lifted your leg slightly, making room for his length—long, thick, and warm—before gently lowering it back into place, his hand firmly gripping your waist.

"I want to devour you," he growled huskily, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. "But you've been so naughty. Some punishment is definitely in order, don't you think?"

Your lower lips tightened involuntarily as you released a moan.

Him, punishing you sounded so endearing.

"That's right, babe," he growled primally. "Tell me how much you want to fuck me."

You could feel his length teasing against your clothed entrance, and the pressure against your clit from behind only added to your desperation.

"Toru—" you choked out his name again as he thrust into you once more, his own labored breaths hot against your ear. "P-please—"

"Please what, hm?" he growled, relishing in your surrender. He kept his pace, driving into you relentlessly, determined to deliver the punishment you deserved.

You whined loudly, craving more of him, needing him inside you.

He stopped himself short, the last thread of his control snapping, as he released you and sat up, rolling you over onto your back.