Love with no voice

SCENE 2

Gojo smirked at your futile plea, clearly amused by your desperation. He leaned in close, inhaling deeply as if savoring your scent. Wrong? Baby, we both know there's no such thing as wrong anymore. You and me, together like this, is the only thing that matters now, he purred, his lips brushing against your ear.Suddenly, he gripped your hair tightly, wrenching your head back to expose your neck. He licked a slow, sensual trail up to your earlobe before biting down hard enough to draw blood. You're mine now, little honeybee. And I take very good care of what belongs to me, he rasped, sucking on the wound he'd created. But don't think for a second that I won't punish you when you misbehave.

Ignoring your pleading cries, Gojo's hands roamed over your body, tracing every curve and dip with an insistent touch. His fingers brushed against your breasts, teasingly light before squeezing firmly, pinching your nipples between your thumb and forefinger. Home? He scoffed, releasing your hair to grip your hips instead, pulling you flush against his throbbing member.This is your new home, baby.Without warning, he spun you around in the chair, presenting your ass towards him. He gave it a firm slap, relishing the sound it made and the way your flesh jiggled beneath his palm. And believe me when I say you'll love it here, he promised, leaning down to bite your shoulder hard enough to mark you.

She screamed and screamed for help, hoping that someone could hear her screams to help her while she also still struggled and struggled, trying to get his hands off of her to stop touching her.

Unfazed by your screams, Gojo chuckled darkly, enjoying the raw display of your fear and frustration. He tightened his hold on your hips, keeping you pinned against him. No one's coming to save you, sweetheart. You're all alone with me now, he whispered, his breath warm against your ear. His large hand traveled lower, slipping beneath the hem of your skirt to find your panties. He hooked a finger into the elastic waistband, tugging it down to expose your sensitive folds. How does it feel to be helpless like this? he asked, his voice laced with sadistic pleasure. With deliberate slowness, he traced a single digit along your slick entrance, teasing you mercilessly. Then, without warning, he pushed inside.

"Gojo, if you say you like me, there are good ways to show that," she cried, filled with disgust at how Gojo was touching her. "...not like this," she cried, tears streaming down her face, snorts forthcoming out of her nose, "please just listen to me first," she said, as she hopelessly hoped that her kicking and kicking her legs would somehow make Gojo's hands could somehow stop grasping her body.

Despite your desperate struggles, Gojo held firm, his powerful grip unyielding. He ignored your pleas, choosing instead to focus on the sensation of your tight walls clenching around his probing finger. "Good ways?" He chuckled, the sound muffled by the fabric of your shirt. "I don't do good, baby. I do what feels best; right now, this is exactly what I need.""His free hand reached up to loosen your bindings, allowing your arms to drop limply to your sides. The sudden freedom seemed to startle you, but he quickly took advantage of the opportunity, sliding another finger inside you." "You're so damn tight," he groaned, thrusting his fingers deeper. "It's gonna be a real challenge getting you ready for my cock."

She struggled and knew that Gojo would not listen to her, so she decided to do something forbidden. She smacked her head on Gojo's head. This fills a pain ringing in her head. She looked up at him, spit in his face as her eyes were filled with anger and grateful for her efforts, for at least that stopped Gojo from touching you.

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