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POV SATORU GOJO
Biting back a pleased hiss as (F/N) nails ran through the silvery locks of my hair, I couldn't help but revel in her delicate touch. To her, she was giving her all to wiggle from underneath the weight of my heavy muscles.
Her delicate and innocent movements caused my cock to stir and throb even harder, straining painfully against the confines of my loose grey lounge pants. Yet I remained motionless, keeping my breathing even as I felt my lover move under me.
After our months of being apart, my cock desperately ached for her attention, hungry to feel the warmth of her tight little pussy encase and sheath his raw flesh, and not this pesky layer of clothing that had now become a significant barrier between us.
But until my little princess was sober, my resolve and control remained steadfast. She wasn't in any condition to properly consent, nor was she able to decide whether it was me or the weed that was making her body sing with pleasure. We couldn't have that.
So, I remained still. No matter how tempting the idea of stuffing my hard cock deep inside (F/N) drenched and needy pussy, no matter how desperately I was tempted to violate her needy little hole, I refused to. Pretending to be fast asleep, I stifled a smirk at the frustrated and aggravated noises escaping her luscious lips.
Even as her finger curled into my snow-white tresses and tugged, attempting to detach me from her body, I pretended not to stir. Even if the needy way she was humping against my thick manhood and writhing beneath me had my cock now throbbing painfully with unrelenting lust.
"Goddamn it," she groans, her pitch growing higher with her frustration. Her petite frame gave a couple more desperate pushes to try to shove me off, and the sound that slipped through the back of her throat was absolutely music to my ears.
I can't help but relish the sensation of her soft, exposed mound desperately bucking before her petite frame still beneath me, and she finally submitted to defeat. Allowing me to keep her pinned to my bed, her naked body stretched across the surface of the duvet with my body comfortably nuzzled between her parted thighs.
One arm was tucked around her torso, and my lips were flush against her flat abdomen; the steady thud of her heartbeat filled my ears. It echoed deep into the depths of my heart and soul, enticing me to never let this go again.
(F/N) form was pulled flush to mine. I savored the pressure of her supple body caged beneath me and allowed it to swallow me up. The light rise and fall of her breathing was almost as smooth as the ocean, and I could hear the rhythmic beats of her pulse. I know tonight I will finally have a good night's sleep.
Lifting my head ever so slightly, a slight smirk graces my lips as I gaze down at her. "Night night, little one," I mumbled softly, trailing my lips to brush along her jaw and collarbone. Tilting my head up towards the heavens, the weight of the world seemed to momentarily lift from my shoulders. A deep sigh escaped me, and I felt the fatigue of the day setting in as my eyelids drooped slowly. Her warmth enveloped me in a much-needed embrace.
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