As you laid down on the couch after Satoru left, you found yourself drifting into a sea of thoughts. It had been five years since you started working for him, and you still remember the moment you first laid eyes on him. He was, without a doubt, the most handsome man you had ever seen. You were sure that working with him would be the best thing that could ever happen to you—until you actually started.
Satoru was difficult. He threw tantrums, demanded a level of perfection he never bothered to explain, and expected you to meet it regardless. He was rude, lied without remorse, and sometimes left you cleaning up the messes he created. Over the years, you grew to dislike him, his charming looks losing their luster as you realized his personality didn't match his face.
But now, the man who once seemed like the biggest obstacle in your life had become the most important person to you. His sudden care, his protectiveness, his possessiveness, the way he held you with such passion—it all made you fall for him. He hadn't even been gone for an hour, and you already missed him.
Just then, your phone rang, and you saw Nobara's name light up the screen. Your face brightened, happy to have a distraction from missing Satoru. Besides, you were eager to update Nobara on all the latest developments. You knew this was going to be a long call.
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In the afternoon, you heard a knock at the door. You rushed over to open it, your heart skipping a beat when you saw Satoru. Without thinking, you threw your arms around him.
"I missed you so much," you murmured as he walked inside.
"I missed you too," he replied, though his voice lacked its usual confidence.
"How was the meeting?" you asked, sensing something was off.
"It was good," he said, but the uncertainty in his tone was unusual.
"I'm tired. I want to sleep," he added, brushing past you towards the bedroom. You knew something was bothering him.
"Satoru," you called, following him to the room. "What happened?"
"Nothing," he replied, but you could tell he was hiding something.
"Was the meeting not good enough?" you pressed, trying to understand.
"It was," he insisted, avoiding your gaze as he walked away.
You stepped in front of him, gently cupping his cheeks and looking into his eyes. "Please, tell me, Satoru."
He sighed, sitting down at the edge of the bed. "The people at the meeting... they're related to me in a way," he began. "Even though the meeting went well, they brought up something I really hate talking about."
Your worry deepened. "What is it?"
He shook his head, his voice tense. "It's just something I don't want to discuss because it upsets me."
You could see that he was struggling, and though you wanted to help, you decided not to push further. "Okay," you whispered, knowing when to back off.
But as he sat there, clearly still upset, you couldn't just leave him like that. You moved closer, gently taking his face in your hands and kissing him softly.
"I'll help you forget," you murmured against his lips, trying to bring him comfort.
He looked into your eyes, his gaze intense. You kissed him again, this time more deeply, while your hands moved to unhook his belt. He wasn't fully hard yet, so you continued with a gentle touch, your lips never leaving his. Within moments, you felt him respond, both physically and emotionally.
You crawled down to his crotch to face his hard dick. You kissed its tip as Gojo looked at you with a horny face which turned you on more. You slowly put the tip in your mouth and Gojo moaned. You never knew he could sound this sexy when being pleased. You slowly engulfed your mouth over his dick as you started sucking onto it back and forth.
Gojo, who was enjoying it, moaning while both his hands rested on the bed had now gone wild. He held your head and fucked your mouth. His hot load had already started spilling in your mouth and you continued sucking him more and more and more until he finally came in your mouth.
You fell on the ground, panting for air as his hot load still resided on your mouth and lips which you then licked off. The next moment, he picked you up and placed you onto his lap.
"I need more." He said and you quickly nodded as you slowly sat on his dick, taking in his entirity into you and moaned at the pleasure.
His hands englufed your waist while yours engulfed his nape as you started bouncing on his meat. You were going wild, your hips were moving on its own and you again started moaning like a slut.
"Satoru." You grunted his name as you continued moaning.
"Yes baby, ride me." He said as you kissed him again and pounced on his dick until he finally came inside you.
You buried your face in the crook of his neck, finding comfort in the warmth of his embrace.
"Lets go to the beach now baby."
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Make You Mine || Satoru Gojo Fanfiction
FanfictionWorking for someone is already tough, but working for someone who's a dickhead and unbearably handsome is another level. Your boss, Satoru Gojo, the CEO of a multi-million company, is a difficult person, and you as his personal secretary, has to be...