"Satoru!" You squealed his name as you and Gojo played together in the water. He was shirtless, his perfectly chiseled abs and firm chest glistening in the sunlight, making it hard to look away.
"[Your name]!" he called back, splashing water at you as you tried to escape his playful assault.
"Satoru, please!" you laughed, trying to dodge his splashes, but he was relentless. Finally, he caught up with you, pulling you into his arms as you both collapsed into the shallow water, laughing together.
"You're so beautiful," he murmured, his voice softening as he gazed into your eyes. His hand gently brushed a stray strand of hair from your face, tucking it behind your ear. The tender gesture made your heart flutter.
"Satoru," you whispered, feeling a wave of affection wash over you as he leaned in, capturing your lips in a gentle kiss.
"Let's get washed up," he suggested, his voice warm and inviting as he helped you to your feet. The playful energy between you shifted into something more intimate as you made your way back to the hotel.
Back in the hotel room's bathroom, he fucked you under the shower. You found yourself more tempted to get lost in him than to simply wash away the day under the shower.
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Later that evening, as the sun dipped below the horizon, you shared a luxurious dinner in the hotel's lounge area. The view of the evening beach, with the cool breeze drifting in from the ocean, was the perfect backdrop to your final night in the Maldives.
After dinner, you returned to your room, feeling both content and wistful. You changed into your night clothes and fell onto the bed, feeling the soft sheets beneath you as Satoru slipped in beside you.
"[Your name]!" he said, turning to face you, his eyes filled with a warmth that made your heart skip a beat.
"Satoru," you echoed, playfully mimicking his tone.
"I've never been this happy in my life," he confessed, cupping your cheeks with his hands. The sincerity in his voice made your heart swell with emotion. "Thank you for making me so happy."
Tears of joy welled up in your eyes as you pressed a light kiss to his cheek. "I should be the one thanking you, Satoru. I love you."
He smiled, his eyes reflecting the deep affection he felt for you. "I don't want to spend our last night in the Maldives sleeping," he said, his gaze intense yet tender.
Your cheeks flushed as you realized what he meant, and you felt a rush of excitement. "Satoru," you whispered his name again, this time with a mix of anticipation and love.
"Satoru," you whispered his name as he climbed on top of you, kissing you deeply. You reciprocated, your lips melding with his, your tongues dancing together. You could taste the rich wine on his lips, mingling with the intoxicating scent that was uniquely his.
When the kiss broke, he moved to your neck, sucking on your skin like a hungry vampire. A moan escaped your lips, your body responding instinctively to the heat of his tongue on your sensitive neck. The feel of his hard dick pressing against your thigh sent a shiver down your spine, driving you wild with desire.
He swiftly removed his shirt and then yours. Conveniently, you weren't wearing a bra, so as soon as your tee was off, his mouth found your bare breasts, sucking on them hungrily, reducing you to a moaning mess.
His hands drifted down under your panties, and you moaned with pleasure. In the very next moment, he turned you around, arching your back upwards as you felt his dick slowly make its way inside you. Your walls welcomed him, and he grunted under the pressure.
"Damn!" he exclaimed as he began to thrust into you doggy style. You moaned as he drove himself deeper, continued fucking you, continuing until your back started to ache from the intensity.
After a few minutes, he fell down beside you. Poking his hand beneath the space between the sheets and your neck, he made his way to your boobs, squeezing them mercilessly as he raised your leg with his other hand and started fucking you from behind.
One hand gripped your waist while the other squeezed your boobs as he continued. Amidst moaning, you turned to look at his face, which drove you crazier, and you pulled him in for a kiss.
He was going crazy, fucking you like a wild animal now.
"Aaahhh, Satoru!" you squealed as he continued, grunting and thrusting until he came inside you with a loud grunt and fell on his back to pant for air.
"[Your name], I love you," he finally said as he took you in his arms. Since you had been intimate for the first time, you had continually told him that you loved him, but he hadn't said it back. Although you hadn't voiced it even to yourself, you knew it lingered at the back of your mind.
But today, he finally said it, and nothing could be better. You smiled as you embraced him in his arms, drifting to sleep.
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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...