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satorusluver · 6 months

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35 + Suguru for the smut prompt thing if there's still room? Pls and thank u 🙏

Suguru Geto + cockwarming

Minors DNI

Tags/warnings: fem reader, religion kink, unprotected sex, established relationship, cockwarming (obviously)

Word count: 1,050 ish (lil longer than a drabble but 🤷‍♀️)

A/N: Anon requested cockwarming but I threw in Priest!Geto as a bonus lol. I've heard certain types of Christians don't consider cockwarming actual sex (Mormons, I think?), bc they believe you have actually move for it to count. Dunno if it's actually true, and yes I know priests are Catholic and not Mormon, but it's smut, guys.

Priest Suguru Geto who's so desperate for your sweet little cunt, but he's also desperate to maintain some semblance of his purity. He loves you, even if he shouldn't. And he lusts for you, which he definitely shouldn't. But twenty-seven years without being intimate with anyone could drive any red-blooded man mad, even a man of God. He can't help but want to experience being inside of a woman -no, not just a woman, being inside of you.

It's his duty as a priest to save his virginity and keep his promise of purity to God, but it doesn't count if he doesn't move, right? Or at least that's how his wayward friend Satoru tried to justify it, saying that it doesn't really count as sex if there's no actual thrusting. If you just get to feel a woman's warmth around your cock without actually doing anything about it. Suguru didn't really buy that, at least not until he met you, fell in love, and became so hopelessly, helplessly, sinfully desperate to be intimate with you.

So it doesn't count if you just sit on his lap and slowly lower yourself onto his cock, his breath hitching in his throat at the feeling of your wet warmth enveloping him...

Or at least that's what he tells himself.

God, you're even tighter than he imagined you'd be. His eyes roll back in his head and a shiver runs through his entire body when he feels himself bottom out. His hands grip the arms of the chair he's sitting in so hard his knuckles turn white at the feeling of his swollen, needy tip pressing gently against the entrance to your womb and your gummy walls clinging to his hard length like you never want to let him go.

"Fuuuck," Suguru groans under his breath as he adjusts to this new, intoxicating feeling. "...sorry, that was unbecoming of a priest," he adds with an embarrassed chuckle.

"And this isn't?" you ask, raising an eyebrow as your inner muscles squeeze around him, and if he thought you were tight before, now you're gripping him like a vice.

"Fuck!" he swears again, his eyes screwing shut and his hands clenching and unclenching as he tries to bring himself back down from the high that's threatening to overtake him already. "D-don't do that, angel, or I m-might..."

Angel. He always calls you his angel. He swears you must be a gift from God, with your ethereal features and kind heart. So how can an angel be so tempting? How can an angel make him want to do the most unholy things, things only married couples should do?

"You're right though, we probably shouldn't be doing this. B-but I don't think I could pull out now if I tried. Does it feel good for you, angel?" Suguru asks sweetly, reaching up to brush your hair out your face with a shaky hand.

"So good, Sugu..." you whisper, meeting his dark eyes with your own. He really does fill you up just right, and you can feel the head of him rubbing up against that sweet spot deep inside of you. You want so badly to move, to grind against him and bring you both the pleasure that you crave. But you know your priest's limits, so your hips stay still. You do, however, lean your head down to kiss him, and you're taken aback when one of his long fingers meets your lips instead.

"If we start making out now, I'm gonna lose all self-control. Can we just stay like this?" Suguru asks in a low, pleading voice. "I just wanna be close to you like this..." he murmurs, burying his face in the crook of your neck with a soft groan.

So you sit there for what feels like an eternity, trying not to think too hard about the way his fat cock is plugging you up and stretching you out, trying not to think too hard about how much you want to move your hips and feel every ridge and vein of his member dragging along your walls, which ache with the need for more stimulation that this is giving you.

You're getting wetter by the minute too, coating his cock in your sticky arousal so much it's dripping down the part of it that can't fit inside you due to his generous length. Every now and then you shift on top of him, adjusting your position a bit and savoring the slight friction it causes. Suguru clearly loves it too, hissing out a strained moan through clenched teeth and squeezing your sides a tad harder at your every minor movement.

"You're gonna be the death of me," he chokes out when you tighten around him again, almost involuntarily as your body craves more of him.

"Sorry, can't help it...we can stop if you want?" you ask softly, your eyes taking in his almost pained expression as he tries to hold himself back. Your hands come up to run your fingers through his long, dark hair in a comforting way.

"N-no, I'm fine..." But he doesn't look fine. He looks like he's holding himself back with every fiber of his being, and he is. He's so close to saying fuck it all and thrusting up into you anyway. After all, this has gotta be at least a half-sin, just being inside you. But he's convinced himself that his self-restraint counts for something, so he keeps still no matter how much his cock throbs and his body screams at him to move inside of you.

"You're just so warm. I mean, I figured you would be, but...just this feeling, you around me. You feel so amazing, angel, and I'm not even moving. If this is what it's like to be with a woman....no wonder men give into temptation."

If Suguru is being honest with himself, eventually he probably will too. Maybe not this time. But he's not sure either of you could take this sweet torture forever. Sinners deserve nothing but an eternity in hell, it's true. And yet...your beautiful eyes gazing down at him, filled with love and lust for him? Every flutter of your tight pussy around his hard, throbbing cock? Every breathy whimper and sigh that slips from your pretty mouth at the slightest shift of your hips? It all has Suguru beginning to think you might just be worth eternal damnation after all.

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dinozarr · 7 months

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⠀ “fuck~, you look so pathetic cryin’ like that, love.”

i just fucking need FEMDOM!SUGURU in my veins. she’d most definitely love hitting a blunt with you and watching as your machismo-wannabe act melts into nothing but mush, succumbing to her every word. how she’d blow the smoke in your face after dragging out a hit, her hand already wrist deep in your joggers. the way her long and sleek fingers thrusted into your already sopping pussy was none other than a back arching experience, the weed that laced into your bloodstream having a heavy affect on your reaction. your hands would grip her biceps firm enough for the pigmentation around your fingers indents to shade white. she adored your reaction, roughening her pace with a slight movement against your clit, whiny and gaping moans brushing against her face where she had the blunt resting between her silver-lined teeth. she’d maneuver her head to resting between your propped-up thighs, making you hold the blunt between your own teeth whilst she gripped your wrists to your lower abdomen, nose deep in your cunt with slurping sounds filling the silence in the room. she ordered you not to drop it from your lips and if you did, you’d be severely punished. so, you made damn sure not to ‘cause you knew how she was. Suguru loved a good little discipline lesson, she craved it, so she was waiting for you to drop it. it took every ounce, sweat, and determination to be right for you to not drop that damn blunt. because she was milking you of every last drop your pussy had just so you would. and, you also knew how much Suguru hated being wrong, so there was that motivation too.

⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀“you taste just as good as always, fuck~ it’s amazing.”

NOTEZ : this lovely artist right here is who gave me the idea for this. their fem!genderswap sugu fanart had me thinking abt defending suguru like my life depended on it idk idkkk.

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jongsie · 4 months

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DISTANCE — G. SUGURU

🎧 synopsis — Geto is upset because you won't be there to celebrate your 4th anniversary with him.

🎧 au — actor! geto x gn! reader |🎧 ft — fluff!! a little bit of angst if you squint your eyes, and long distance relationship | 🎧 cw — geto calls reader baby, that's it though I think | 🎧 wc — 1194

🎧 raven's note — Look. I know Gojo won that poll... but I wanted to post for Geto. also going through a bit of a writer's block atm so this isn't the best 😞

The actors moved quickly on the set, getting to the correct positions before speaking their lines. But something was amiss, Geto didn’t seem as enthusiastic as usual. Everyone on set could tell his mind was focusing elsewhere and not on acting.

“Go talk to him,” Shoko nudged Gojo’s side.

“No,” Gojo said, “I said hi to him this morning and he gave me the nastiest side eye.”

“I would too if I had to see your face in the morning,” Shoko replied, earning a dramatic and loud gasp from the man beside her. “What could he be thinking about?”

The two of them watched as Geto sat on the chair placed near a camera. He was scrolling through his phone, a small smile spreading onto his face before it was replaced by a look of sadness and longing once again.

Shoko and Gojo tilted their heads at the same time. Trying to guess what could be troubling their dear friend.

“You both are idiots,” came Nanami’s voice from behind them. Both of them whipped around with a scandalized look on their faces.

“I am not!” they both exclaimed. It was kind of scary how in sync they were.

Nanami only moved to stand next to them. “It’s nearly Y/n and Suguru’s anniversary. He’s upset since she won’t be here because of her university.”

It felt like a light bulb appeared on top of their heads; everything fell into place.

You and Geto had been together for nearly four years, and your anniversary was in five days – this Friday to be exact. Usually it would be spent together, but because the university you went to was overseas the two of you hadn’t seen each other for a while.

It also meant because of the situation there was a high chance that your anniversary would be spent apart.

“Hey I know what we can do!” Gojo exclaimed suddenly, making Shoko and Nanami look at him with their eyebrows raised.

— ☆

“And cut!” The director’s voice sounded throughout the set. Maki and Nobara relaxed their forms at his voice. The latter rushed to go hug the former complimenting her on how cool she looked.

“Geto and Mahito we’re gonna do your scene next so ready up,” he said, turning to face them. The two nodded their heads before moving to see the stylists in case anything needed fixing up.

Today was Friday and Geto was especially glum. More glum than he had been all week. He hadn’t even had the chance to hear his girlfriend’s voice over the phone yet either. Sure, the two of you did text each other, but it wasn’t the same.

Even if you had called, it still would’ve been different because you weren’t here with him.

Geto knew the consequences to having a long distance relationship, both of you did. But the both of you also knew that you loved each other too much not to try it out. So you did and it worked out pretty well most of the time.

Even if there were moments when all you wished for was to be in the arms of each other, to fall asleep next to one another, to feel your partner there physically, and when every once in a while an argument happened, to make up face-to-face.

But sometimes you have to give up something to get something else. In this case it was being close to one another.

The sound of the director’s voice broke though his thoughts as he nodded before walking to get into position. Just before the scene started he saw Gojo running to get somewhere.

— ☆

You put the mask on your face before taking a deep breath. “Okay how do I look?” you asked, turning to face him.

He fixed the cap on your head before nodding at you. “Perfect, let's go inside.”

When you didn’t budge from your spot Satoru put his hand on your head giving it a pat. “Relax, it's going to be fine.”

“I know,” you said. And you did. But still that didn’t mean that you weren’t nervous, it had been months since you saw Suguru in real life. Plus he didn’t know you were coming over because it was a surprise and maybe just maybe a little part of you was anxious about how he’d react.

You hoped he would be happy.

“Let’s go,” you said, beforing making your way to the door and twisting the handle to open it. Gojo followed behind closely, eager to see his best friend’s reaction.

You walked closer and closer to where Geto was recording, the mask and cap hiding your identity in case any one noticed you. Finally you and your boyfriend’s best friend stopped a few meters away from the set.

Your eyes roaming around Geto’s figure as he did his job. The urge to run to him and hold him was so strong but you held yourself back not wanting to ruin anything.

You watched as Mahito said his lines and before Geto could reply to him he looked into your eyes.

It felt like everything had slowed down as you watched your boyfriend run towards your direction. Everyone looked at him confused, cameras that were recording capturing everything on them.

Stopping just a few centimeters before you Geto whispered your name.

“Hi Suguru,” you said, and that was all it took for him to pull you into his arms.

Butterflies raised a storm in your stomach from how hard they were fluttering, you melted into the hug leaning all your bodyweight onto Geto. His head rested on top of yours which was in the crook of his neck.

“I missed you so much,” you mumbled out, arms tightening around his waist.

“I missed you too baby,” he said, before pressing a soft kiss on your head.

Everything felt so peaceful at the moment.

But Gojo Satoru just had to open his mouth. “Ew couples.”

“Not our fault you have commitment issues Toru,” you said, sticking out your tongue at him.

Geto let out a laugh at your response. His heart felt much lighter than it had all week. You were with him and that’s more than he could’ve asked for.

— ☆

Megumi, Nobara, and Yuji were hunched over looking at Nobara's laptop as she scrolled. Every few seconds they would stop to read something before a sound of amusement left them.

“What’re you three laughing at?” you asked, trying to take a peak. Geto stood to your left, his arm around your waist as he also tried to look.

“Here,” Nobara said, before holding up the laptop for you. Taking the device from her hands you click on the video that was displayed.

It was a video of Geto running to you on the day you had decided to surprise him. As you scrolled down the comments and retweets under the video made you let out giggles of your own.

“Who uploaded this?” Suguru asked curiously even though he had a person in mind.

“It was Gojo,” came Shoko’s voice from behind. And that was all the confirmation he needed before running to hunt down his best friend.

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msbyslilbimbo · 5 months

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Being branded by geto as punishment for being bratty and being told to remember who you belong to has me djdnsisnedk

Just him using alcohol on the area where he’s gonna do it, and you’re a trembling mess, arms and legs in a hogtie to keep from your fighting back as he’s about to make you his, forever; he just looks so unamused at you, so bored, but you know deep down you want this just as much as he wants you to have it :(

“You ready to be mine, dollface?”

“No,” you whimper, but it’s a complete act. He grunts at you before grabbing a red ball gag to muffle any shrieks that’ll want to bubble from your throat. You put up no fight as he slips the toy in your mouth and locks it around your spinning head. Your stomach queases and heart races as he grabs the branding iron, made special for you with his name in the most pristine writing, from the firepit.

He flashes you a set of sincere eyes, “this is going to hurt.”

You shake your head and flash him the widest set of eyes you can, trying to sway him away from doing this heinous act to you, but he pays you minimal mind as he presses the iron into your skin.

There’s a blaze of literal fire that scorches your skin, white crackles of agony painting your vision as you teeter the line of consciousness and not from the sheer suffering. It’s incomprehensible pain as it sears into your hip, your howls of discomfort shrouded by the ball gag that forces your mouth open, leaving drool to bubble out past your lips and dribble onto your tits.

There’s a wild, disgusting pleasure thumping against your clitoris, one you can barely acknowledge before you do manage to pass out, arms tied behind your back and mouth forced into a ball gag.

When you wake up, there’s more stir between your legs as Suguru is between them, his tongue flicking and sucking wildly on your swollen clitoris while his free hand strokes the scorched skin around the brand.

You arch your back and sniffle from the tears that had fallen from before you passed out, pain seething from your hip to mingle with the pleasure of being eaten out by the man you fear and adore most.

“Beautiful doll,” he says, nipping your clit to make your legs tighten around his head, trembling soon after from the pain resonating from your wound.

“Mine. Mine forever.”

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obliviani · 1 year

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3-piece JJK collab with @notalent0 ^^

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nehime · 2 months

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❝ 𝐅𝐎𝐆 𝐎𝐅 𝐓𝐇𝐄 𝐇𝐄𝐀𝐑𝐓 ❞

Summary. Both lovers, depressed, not even happy with their relationship, still knowing they love each other. Maybe they should give up and love each other in the fog.

𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐓𝐄𝐍𝐓. angst, hurt/no comfort

You remember what your best friend said to you last month. She apprised you that he didn’t love you nor that he would ever love you. “Don’t believe in his stupid statement. He can’t even stay with a girl for 2 months trust me.” That’s what she had said. But you wanted to give it a chance. You told her you craved for love. You told her you could fix him. Well more like he ruined you.

You were laying on your bed, shivering because of the coldness. You didn’t even bother to cover yourself with your duvet. It was a tiring day, and you did not expect Geto to be home, like always. You just went to your bedroom and slept peacefully. It was almost midnight when Geto came home. You weren’t a heavy sleeper so you woke up due to the sounds of door locks. A tall, long haired silhouette stood in front of you, worn out guise lacing his face, dark circles around his eyes. “You’re home..pretty late” you uttered as you took a look to the time. “Yeah, were you sleeping all day?” That damn feeling in your gut when Geto spoke those words. Guilty feelings hovered over your head and heart, aching your soul.

He was a busy man. Geto is supposed to take care of the ceo position when his dad retires. It’s his duty after all. During his university days he was never this busy. Being the unstoppable friends with Satoru, having girls hovering over him, changing them like his brand new clothes. Now that he is in a genuine relationship with you, he’s more of a gentleman, yes you can agree with that. But still you longed for his love and care. You yearned for him. Sometimes you would just want to give up on everything and leave your country, your hometown. With or without Geto.

“Did you eat? Want me to make something for you to eat? I know it’s late but i could make you a meal” Concern took over you as you stood up and ran quickly towards the kitchen. “Y/n it’s okay.” he says calmly, resting his head on the headboard. “What do you mean it’s okay? I’ll make something quic—”

“—I said it’s okay.” He declared harshly, slapping you with his words. “Let’s talk about us” You were not feeling well anymore, his words hit you firmly in the stomach. You slowly exhaled as you walked up to Geto, taking a seat beside him. “Go on” you gave him the permission to start the talk. “Do you think i’m giving you the affection and the attention you deserve?” no. “Do you think i’m loving you right?” no. “Do you think the care i have for you is enough?” still no. You were tearful as he brushed your hair with his fingers, leaning to kiss you. “And do you want me to stay with you after all of this?” yes. No matter how much you missed for his company, you still didn’t want him to leave you.

“No.” You fought back with your heart to get those rough words out. You just wanted to live happily with an loving partner that cares for you. Never him. “That’s all i needed to know” You could see the bold thwarted and hurt feelings in his deep eyes. Making you sob and bawl your eyes. You loved him too much it’s menacing. He stood up and went over to the doorstep. “You’re leaving?” You utterly reached for his hand, standing in the dim light of the room. He snatched his coat and got ready to leave. “Sometimes lovers give up when they’re too deep in love” That’s all he had said before leaving you, standing there, sobbing and screaming his name for the rest of the night. He was surely never coming back.

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stinkyme · 7 months

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Hello! This is a little Geto brainrot inside my mind...so I hope you like it and enjoy it! :)

CW/TW: NSFW, gn! & fem!reader, body worship (both), mentions of praises (gn!), mentions of pussy and cock worship, mentions of oral sex & 69, mentions of wax play, if I forgot anything please let me know! :)

* This is separated into 3 parts - less explicit (gn!reader), specifically wax play (gn!reader), and more explicit (fem/afab reader), so read ones you enjoy! :)

I apologize for any mistakes in advance! :)

Worship || Geto Suguru x Reader

Less explicit part (body worship, praises, gn!reader)

Geto adores you. He adores every part of you; your face, eyes, nose, lips, neck, collarbones, chest, tummy, waist, hips, legs - all of it.

And he is not shy to let you know. Before he does anything else to you, he wants to give love to every part of your skin. He is so dumbly in love with you, completely devoted to you as if you were a deity themself that only he has the right of worshiping. Anytime you are fully naked beneath him and as much as you would beg him to fuck you or do anything, he simply can't help himself.

He will start by gently stroking and caressing your face with his fingertips while planting kisses to your forehead and nose. Kissing you so softly, going at a slow, meaningful pace. He wants for every kiss to be fully felt by you.

He would kiss your closed eyes, lips barely touching your eyelids, just because he doesn't want to hurt you. Moving his hands down to your neck, slowly rubbing the fingertips of his thumbs right underneath your ears as he places soft kisses on your cheeks, lips, chin and your jaw. Tracing kisses from the very edge of it, going kiss by kiss to the other end of your jaw.

Slowly moving his hands down, resting them softly on your waist as he uses his head to lift yours by the chin, exposing your neck for him. Kissing behind your ear, moving down, closer to your collarbone in more slow, deep kisses. From time to time he will sneak in a small lick and bite, not too harsh, but just enough for it to be felt.

Then, he will plant one kiss on both of your carotid arteries, feeling your heartbeat fasten from him doing so. Lastly, he will kiss the middle of your neck before moving to the other side of it, repeating the process of kissing right beneath your ear and moving lower, to your collarbone.

He will gently kiss the edge of it, tracing his way to the other one in more kisses, soft licks and delicate bites. As he moves his hands lower on your hips, his kisses also move lower, to your chest. Lovingly covering the whole area in kisses, while giving your nipples kitten licks before he covers one of them with his mouth, softly sucking on the flesh while his tongue faintly brushes over it. Letting out soft moans of enjoyment while he does so.

"All this for me? I am so lucky." he says as he places a quick lick that turns into a kiss on your nipple before moving to the other one.

Once Geto finishes the treatment on your other nipple, he moves lower. Kissing, biting, licking and sucking on the soft flesh of your tummy. Gently moving his hands up and down your waistline while he does it. From time to time brushing his thumbs over your sensitive nipples as he reaches your lower tummy, placing tender kisses all over it.

Mumbling in your skin how good you smell, how your skin is so soft and how lucky he is. How much he loves you. How he wants to stay like this with you forever and never stop doing this. How addicted he is to you. How intoxicating you are, how needy he is. Shamelessly admitting his devotion for you.

Then, carefully kissing your hips, a few small kisses on both before he gives your legs attention. He prefers kneeling in front of you while he does so. Letting you sit on the edge of the bed while he holds your leg up by your ankle. Starting his worship from the ankle, over your calf which he loves to bite and give a swift lick and kiss to where the bite is as an apology. Lovingly kissing your knee as he gets needy, a bit greedier as he kisses your inner thigh.

Trying to contain his urge to give you a few rougher bites, just to hear your sweet voice get a bit louder.

He will slip up sometimes, biting slightly harsher than intended. He will apologize, saying how he just couldn't hold himself back and he will make sure to make it up to you in delicate kisses and licks. Also by rubbing soft, tender circles on the place he was rougher with his thumb while kissing and appreciating your other leg in the same way he did to the first one.

Once he is finished, he wants you to turn your back to him. He loves moving your hair out of the way (if needed) to gain access to the nape of your neck. He places a wet kiss there and slowly kisses the whole area between your neck and shoulders on both sides.

Kiss by kiss, so slowly, listening to your breathing being calm, but also slightly speeding up as you enjoy his lips and touches. He loves placing open-mouth kisses on your spine while letting his tongue slide over your skin during it. Covering your whole spine in those before he moves his loving attention to your shoulder blades, sighing out and mumbling more praises into your skin.

How pretty, how he can't get enough of you, how he needs more of you even though he has you whole for himself only.

Moving down to your lower back, kissing the whole area between your hips before dimly biting the skin of your ass. Placing more soft kisses on it as he squeezes your hips, still kneeling behind you. Quickly licking and biting the back of your thighs, sensitivity of them making you let out softer whimpers which he so deeply enjoys hearing. Then, finally, he will get up and softly hold your wrists up, spreading them as he bites your shoulders, giving more open-mouth, wet kisses. Kissing your whole arms, all the way down to your wrists, slow and delicate.

Only then, he is ready to give you more.

But, sometimes, he loves denying your pleasure by telling you that the only way you can get it is if he is satisfied with the worship of your own. He is endlessly devoted to you and he enjoys the same treatment and devotion back. Letting you kiss, lick, bite, touch, caress and enjoy his whole body as much as you can is truly a big turn-on of his. As long as he can feel your desire for him - he is happy. Be good for him, a pretty little devoted, needy thing and you will earn so many praises as well as the pleasure you seek.

Mentions of wax play (scroll further if uncomfortable with this, gn!reader)

Sometimes, Geto enjoys doing wax play with you. Letting the candle wax drip on your tummy and observing how your body twitches upon the sensation. Watching the wax harden on your skin; he will even try to make a few little hearts if possible. He enjoys dripping the wax on your thighs too, a little sly smile appearing on his face as your hips quiver. He loves watching the wax slide down your back as well as you arching them while the hot sensation makes you gasp. Sometimes, he may let the wax drip over your chest, a warm jolting sensation making your whole body twitch as it sends hot tingles through your sensitive nipples.

Don't worry, he will definitely clean it up and kiss all the spots that may be hurting a little afterwards, praising how good you were. If it might make you feel better, he will let you do the same to him, leaving his whole body at your mercy or lack of one.

More explicit (fem/afab reader, pussy & cock worship, oral sex, 69)

Geto loves your pussy so much. He is so easy to get pussy drunk, almost as soon as he looks at how pretty it is and how wet you are for him. It always makes his cock get hard as he tries to resist the urge to eat you out immediately, making you cum on his tongue and fingers over and over again.

But, he will let his patience win..most of the time. In those cases where it does win, he loves to start by gently brushing the back of his finger over your outer lips. First only one, then using two, spreading them and sliding his knuckles down, giving you a barely feather-like sensation just to see you shiver. Then, leaning his lips closer as he spreads your legs, planting your outer lips in heavy, long kisses in which also he adds a little bit of tongue.

He can see your inner lips flex a bit as you clench your pussy around nothing, only heightening his desire to prolong this as much as possible. He will kiss your groins, moving away from the area that is so desperately needy and warm for him. After a while, he would slowly lean back, giving two long licks with the tip of his tongue to both of your outer lips.

Whispering into your skin how pretty it is, how you are wet for him, how he wants to tease you more, but it's getting too hard for him to do so. How you are the only one who can make him crumble by simply being you. How he is a pathetic, desperate man when it comes to you.

Only after those confessions, he will finally place a kiss on your inner lips, gently sucking on them afterwards. All while letting his nose brush over your needy clit, listening to your little pleads to give more to you. As pathetic as you may make him, he loves the way you are pathetic for him as well. He gives many delicate, feather-like kisses to your inner lips, letting the tip of his tongue slide over them just to tease you a tiny bit more.

Once your voice finally breaks him alongside your pretty cunt, he places a long lick on your inner lips with the tip of his tongue, moving it in quick and steady left-right motion to cover all of your sweet spots. Only then, he will finally give a kitten lick to your clit. Teasingly circling his tongue on your soft, needy flesh as he enjoys your little sounds. The way your hands immediately tangle in his hair, pulling him closer to give you more. He loves it.

He will grant you the desires you seek, but before doing so praise how good you taste, how much he loves feeling you on his tongue. Slowly wrapping his lips around your puffy clit, sucking on it gently, while his guttural moans of appreciation send shivers through your body. Sliding his fingers inside your leaking pussy, pressuring and stimulating your sweet spots while he makes you cum over and over again, just how he likes it.

Geto also enjoys when you worship his cock. He loves the way you plant kisses all over it alongside very gentle bites and needy licks while he rewards you with soft moans. He loves the way you kiss the tip of his cock, swirling your tongue around it and sucking on it so passionately. He can tell you love him and his cock which makes his head spin as he observes you trying your best to show him your devotion. He enjoys the way your tongue slides over all of his sensitive spots, the way you look at him to discreetly tell him how much you want him inside of you.

Similarly to the body worship, he will give you his cock as much as you want and how you want once he thinks you did a good job. The way your hands softly massage his balls, the way your tongue slides over them and the way you gently suck on them makes him let out the filthiest moans known to a man. The way your fingertips trace over his hard cock, gently rubbing the little veins, the way you praise how pretty it is all makes him want to cum right on the spot. Especially when you bob your head up and down while stroking him, squeezing out loud, breathy moans out of his throat.

He doesn't want to finish in your mouth by any means, unless you are able to do the same.

So very often, he will make you sit on his face while sucking his cock, so both of you can pleasure each other simultaneously.

He enjoys the way your hips quiver and your mouth stops moving for a moment as his tongue reaches your sweet spots. Shamelessly and shakily moaning into your pussy while you do the same on his cock, trying so hard to please him while he fucks you with his tongue only. As much as you try to lift your hips, he won't let you, pulling you back on his needy mouth. Whispering to you to be good for him and try harder, all while letting his warm breath spread on your pussy and groins send shivers up your spine.

You try harder, relentlessly licking and sucking on the half of his throbbing cock while you stroke the other half, keeping him as stimulated as possible. At the same time, his grip on your hips tightens, desperately holding on them as his tongue moves in quick back and forth motion over your clit, sucking on it from time to time until he makes your body shake. His nose gets brushing over your inner lips, sending tingles through your body as both of you get louder and closer to your orgasm.

He will hold back as much as possible, waiting for you to cum first before he does. Only once you do, he will clean you up immediately, letting your sweet release melt on his tongue while the moans induced by his own release get muffled. His shaky breath makes you even needier for the second round as you clean him up with your tongue.

Not to worry, he feels the same way. He wants to make you feel good for as long as possible, as many times as possible. <3

The End :) <3

I hope you liked it and enjoyed it! :D <3

Thank you so much for all the love and support, it truly means the world to me! :) <3

Forehead kisses for everyone :3

This is dedicated to my dearest, loveliest espos@ <3 I love you <3

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Geto doesn’t know how to respond to pet names.

It took him a long enough time to become used to the traditional “baby” and “love,” it was just recently when you started busting out these absurd nicknames for whatever thing you could be subjecting him too.

You were cooking once, and you called him “scnhookums” and asked him to pass the peppers. He dropped the tray.

Driving, you told your “stinky man” to take a left. He slammed on his brakes.

You’d been painting his nails and got some on his cuticle, and you asked your “little poop” to pass you some acetone. He just took his hands away.

It’s not that he doesn’t… like them, they’re just not quite what he expects. They’re so extreme, so left field that in a way, he feels as if you’re mocking him, making fun of him.

He doesn’t like that feeling.

But what he hates even more, is when you pause on giving him disgustingly sweet pet names. This, makes him feel like you no longer care, no longer wanting to take the time to come up with the gushy names that keep him in a shy state.

And you haven’t given him one in days.

He hasn’t been able to sleep. Nothing major, nightmares plaguing the dreams he thinks should be pleasant,

“Shhh,” you soothe. “Stay asleep. I’ve got you.”

He merely nods and lets his head bury back into the pillows, your lips press against his temple before he lets his breathing even out once again.

As if your kiss soothed the monsters that dance, he’s able to sleep a few more hours, waking up disgustingly late and pouting to find your side of the bed cold.

He’s not proud of the pout okay, you’re just really good at scratching the affectionate itch that digs his brain. all he wants is his ‘pooky bear’ to cuddle their little ‘chickadee’ and let him fall back asleep in their arms.

He’s sure those names aren’t far in your arsenal of names.

When he finally does come to search you out, he’s not completely surprised to see you, stretched out on the couch and in a state of relaxation he finds envy in.

“What’re you watching?” He asks, shuffling into the living room. You smile up at him and say nothing, but instead pat your lap as an invitation for him to come and curl against you.

With a nod, he does just that, letting himself lay down on the couch with you, his head nestled in your thighs. Your fingers instantly start their magic on carding his loose hair, and his eyes slack slightly at the tingly feeling.

“Feel better?” You ask, and he hums contently. “I told you more sleep would help. You just never listen to me.”

He says nothing, merely letting his fingers gently trace the lines on your kneecap.

There’s a whirl of silence in the room, and he feels his eyes grow tired from your loving touch, the post warmth of his shower, and the cat that’s curled on his feet, keeping them warm under her rhythmic breathing.

“My handsome man,” you mumble, bending down to plant a kiss at his temple. his eyes widen as he cranes his head up to look at you, curved in surprise and a glimmer of love in his dark pools. “So pretty it hurts… my handsome, pretty man.”

That. That, he could get used to.

He smiles dopily and turns his head to nuzzle into your thigh, trying to hide the heating of his cheeks from you and your potential teasing by keeping his face buried.

But you don’t pick on him. Instead, you click your tongue adoringly and press another kiss to his temple. He feels your nose taking deep breaths of his scent, and your thumb strokes his cheek lovingly.

“Shut up”, Suguru says happily, as an acceptance, letting his sleepy eyes close and allowing your affections to swallow him whole.

Yes, he thinks to himself. It’s the fluttery feeling everyone talks about. The air filling his lungs and his head skipping beats just by the tone of which you call him handsome.

You call him your man.

Maybe pet names don’t always have to be sticky and sweet; but it just makes the most meaningful ones penetrate his heart that much more.

And this pet name, he hopes you decide to keep.

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heart-suguru · 2 years

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love taste

geto suguru x reader

word count: 2.6k

tags: established relationship, body worship, smut, oral (female recieving) geto is kinda obsessed with u, small mention of a daddy kink

Suguru came home early today.

When he walked through the front door, he was surprised to not see you resting leisurely in the living room, draped across the couch in your usual spot. He peeks his head into the kitchen briefly only to see you’re also not there. It’s not until he walks further down the hallway that he hears the fleeting sound of your presence.

Sweet little hums of a song he doesn’t know entrances him to walk further down the hall and seek you out. He calls out your name once he enters the bedroom, setting down his belongings on the wooden dresser on his side of the bed.

“Just a sec!” You reply from behind the door of the connected bathroom.

Suguru hums in reply, sitting down on the springy mattress and bending over to rid himself of his shoes. It gives you enough time to exit the bathroom and walk over to him with a smile on your face.

Your boyfriend peers up at you through the loose strands on his raven hair that have fallen from his accustomed up-do. The first thing he notices is your fluffy bathrobe as he sits upright again. You must have taken a shower because your whole presence smells like the color pink.

“You’re home early,” You say, leaning in for a small kiss.

Geto blinks at you as you pull away. He sees that despite your robe, your makeup is done. Pretty tones of color that flawlessly accentuates your skin are brushed and applied across your face, your hair is also fixed nicely, further drawing attention to the gorgeous features that caught his eyes when he met you years ago.

His sultry expression doesn’t go unnoticed, and you smile, laughing through your nose at his flattery.

“I take it from that look, you like?” You chuff, fluffing your hair and giving him a small twirl that makes your robe blossom from bottom to top. Suguru catches a glimpse of your nearly naked body hidden underneath and licks his lips.

He suppresses his urge to pounce on you with a hard gulp.“You’re..already ready?“

“Well, I was expecting you home in,” You check the nearby alarm clock on his bedside table. “—an hour and a half. I figured I’d not make us late this time.” You add, sauntering back to the bathroom and leaning in to observe the work you’ve done to your face.

“I could always go back to work.” Your boyfriend jokes, laying back on the bed with his arms folded behind his head. You narrow your eyes at him, he looks so handsome the way he sits. His white button down clings tightly to his arms and chest just the right away and his tilted smirk reaches ear to ear.

“Ha, ha.” You mock, then walk back into the bedroom, eyes lingering on him for a second longer than usual. Geto watches you step to the closet and sift through your garments. “Help me pick what to wear?” You ask, turning to look at your boyfriend over your shoulder.

“Wear what you’d like, baby.” He answers, and you frown at such a typical answer from that man. You know far too well he couldn’t give a damn what you wear, constantly reminding you that he can fight and he loves anything you put on your body.

With a roll of your eyes, you turn to him. “How about I just go in this then?” You point to the wooly fluff that is your robe and give him a knowing look.

Geto’s lips twitch into a big grin, he licks his lips once again before he replies. “Well, you sure look cute in that.”

You can’t help the slight tinge of heat that you feel sprinkle across your face, he quite literally looks like he wants to devour you. You chuckle out a nervous laugh.

“I don’t think you or me will appreciate the glares of other people as we eat our dinner.” You humor him, then turn to pull out some dresses and bring them to the bed.

Geto admires your thinking face as you drape your fingers across the fabric of the dresses, probably contemplating what shoes you could wear and the comfortability of the choices. You seem to come to a decision when you rid yourself of the robe and stand in your bra and panties.

You and Suguru have been together for years, yet he’ll never get tired of looking at your body. Each time feels like the first, and the way you’re so nonchalant and comfortable to be completely bare and vulnerable in front of him and only him, stuns him from further replying to your statement.

They’re simple undergarments— a lacy black bra paired with matching panties—but lucky for you, Geto Suguru is a very simple man.

Your boyfriend does not fail to clench his fists together at the sight of your exposed curves prancing along at the foot of your shared bed. You’re so effortlessly beautiful, he thinks as you turn your back to him and shimmy into a little black dress, hips swaying left to right while you work the garment on.

“Could you zip me up?” You ask so sweetly, holding the back of your dress up.

Geto quickly rises from his spot in the bed, wetting his lips as he fills the empty space behind you with his tall, strong body. He presses against you, completely discarding your ask to instead tickle your back with nimble fingers and adoring small kisses on your shoulder. You shudder as his long hair brushes against your skin, he must have let it down from the usual bun.

His lips are warm against your neck as he moves up to the nape, now nuzzling his nose into your hair which makes you giggle. “Suguru,” You warn, lolling your head to the side.

“Hmm?” He hums in reply, trailing his slender hands down your sides, only for them to find your hips and turn you to face him.

“Is this your way of telling me you don’t want me to wear this dress?” You pout, raising a brow at him.

Geto laughs, the sound rumbles between your bodies. “I want you to wear the dress,” He starts, then slowly, he lowers his lips to your ear, whispering something only low enough for you to hear.

“..so I can rip it off you when we get home.”

You inhale sharply at his words. They prickle you into goosebumps that form on the tops of your arms and legs. The warmth of his breathing tickles your ear, even so, you lean into his touch. Suguru lifts your chin to meet his face, a devilish smirk plastered on his features and then presses his lips to yours.

You place your palms on his chest for stability, running them across the muscles hidden below his shirt, knowing that just underneath is an intricate traditional japanese dragon that stretches from his pecs to his broad shoulders.

Your hands steadily slip down his torso, toying with the bottom button of his work shirt. It’s done innocently and with no serious intent, but he takes lead by undoing the top buttons, down until he meets your fingers on the last. You help him out of that white shirt, never missing an opportunity to have your smaller, delicate hands trailing against his naked chest.

Geto takes this time to hoist you up and have you straddle him on the bed. It’s a matter of time before you’re melting against him, lips meshing together like you could never pull them apart. His hands dare to trail down the small of your back and to the fat of your ass, kneading and hungry. Somewhere in between the kissing, Geto pulls the loose fabric of the dress down your chest. Your bra appears into vision again and he dives to lick and nip at the bare skin.

“You have no idea what you do to me.” He murmurs into your skin, his meaty hands now reach to palm your tits.

“Mm, what do you mean?” You quietly question, head falling back as your chest rises to fill his hands.

A chuckle vibrates against you. “What do I mean?” He questions as he soaks up every part of you with his eyes. “You’re so fucking sexy.” He squeezes your tits together and bites his bottom lip at the sight. “That’s what I mean.”

You shyly turn your head away. “Shush.”

“No, baby. You gotta believe me.” He presses on, now unlatching your bra clasps and letting it pile at your waist along with the dress.

“I fucking love you.” Geto growls, leaning to lick around one of your nipples and bringing it to a hardened peak. Only then does he suck it into his mouth, tongue swirling over the bud. “I love you and your body.” He squeezed your sides. “There’s no way you’re real.”

You watch him become completely enamored with your existence with each and every kiss. The warmth of him makes you squeeze your thighs together, in the slight hope that it will make the tingling sensation you’ve had since he’s gotten home go away.

“Suguru..,” You gasp, realizing how far this is going. “…We should be getting ready for dinner.”

He looks at you with lidded eyes, dark and full of lust.

“But dinner’s right here?”

Your mouth parts as you watch your boyfriend’s lips form into a controlled smile. Before you know it, he’s lifting you in his arms only to maneuver you on your back. He lowers himself to your waist, dragging his fingers down your stomach and your thighs for them to happily reunite and tap you gently across your core.

You swallow, any words you try to get out are caught in your throat. It’s silly to attempt any rebuttal because one, the perfectly constructed pecks across your pelvic bone that are leaving minor wet marks across your warm skin feels fucking great. And two, you don’t want him to stop.

Geto can smell your body products better from his new position, a gentle rose-scented body wash, a sweet pomegranate scrub, and even the fragrant cream you use to shave.

“You smell so good.” He compliments, soaking in every scent you carry and drowning in it. He continues nipping and sucking at your thighs, leaving small purple spots to decorate them and brand you as his.

“Geto,” You whine, gripping to the sheets on the bed for some sort of restraint.

“How am I supposed to resist you?” Like clockwork he asks, kissing the wet patch that’s forming in those simple black panties. It helps the throbbing in your pussy none, sending a tingle straight to your clit.

You make a small noise of satisfaction, Geto grins. “I could kiss this pussy for days.” He whispers. “Lay you just like this and feast for hours like a man fucking starved.”

He bunches up the fabric to tightly form around your cunt and pulls up. “Look at that.” He whispers, drooling at the sight.

“Fucking beautiful.” He spits, now yanking your panties down, down, down, only to leave them to dangle off one ankle. “Gorgeous.” He retorts, now with an animalistic look in his eyes.

“D-don’t just stare…” You warn, but the words hold no fury and your body language gives what you really feel away. The arm to your face that hides your embarrassment and the sightful clench of your cunt does nothing but show how much you need him.

“Don’t be embarrassed, baby.” He soothes you, rubbing light circles on your stomach. “You have not one thing to be embarrassed about.”

You smile a little. “Mmf…you’re sweet.”

“Bet you’re sweeter.” He hums, holding your thighs apart and licking from your hole to your clit. He groans delightfully at your taste, eyes darkening even more. “I was right.”

“A-ah..baby,” You breathe, biting your lip as you peer down at your boyfriend. He looks at you from between the valley of your breasts and panting chest, a sight he could never get tired of.

“What is it, doll?” He eggs you on, knowing you resort to nothing but a puddle when he’s got you laid out like this. He likes to use it to his advantage. Like he’s playing with his food.

“Want you..” You buck your hips into his face for him to continue. “—play with me.” You whine.

“You wanna play, sweetheart?”

You nod. “Yes, daddy.”

Geto’s eyes roll to the back of his head, but he quickly shakes out of it as he ravenges your cunt, kissing and sucking and tugging and thrusting his tongue into it, all at a controlled pace that sends shockwaves through your body. You’re quick to hold his dark locs in between your fingers and pull, desperate, rubbing his face in your folds.

“Sug-uru, o-oh— god,”

“God?” He smirks as he pulls away, “s’that really you think of me?”

You mindlessly nod, too drunk off the feeling of his tongue on you like it’s searching for a purpose to live.

Geto reaches his thumb to your clit, applying the smallest bit of pressure in tight circles while he prods his tongue in and out of you. You absentmindedly close your thighs around him, but he could care less. Getting squeezed around your heavenly thighs would be a perfect way to go.

“Fuck, baby..” Your tongue lolls out of your mouth as you babble like a mindless whore. He’s got you in the palm of his hand and hasn’t even fucked you yet.

Without breaking his tempo, Geto holds your thighs between one of arms and continues his routine. Everytime you buck your hips, his tongue will flick over your clit, his fingers will circle it faster, and when he finally adds a finger per your request, you’re chanting his name like it’s the only thing you know.

“Geto, m’ gonna—“ A high pitched squeal is ripped from your throat as he changes his motions. Upon your warning, he adds another finger, moving them in a rapid ‘come here’ motion while his other fingers are preoccupied with your clit racing side to side.

“Mm, fuck, daddy!” You cry into a shaky moan, teeth clenching and toes curling. The feeling in your stomach is far off of igniting, now in full blown fire. This fucker was trying to make you squirt.

His grin is wild, cock hard and straining in his pants as he watches you lose all sanity and come undone on his hands.

“n-ngh!” You squeak, gripping to the sheets beneath you as a wave of pleasure—and liquid—comes pouring out of you.

“There you go, baby.” Geto praises you, flicking his wrist with ease while your slick leaks out of your pussy. “That’s my fucking girl.”

Your eyes shut tight, head thrown back and a scream rips out of you as you shake violently. “Okay! d-done!” You cry, way too fucked to handle the overstimulation.

Geto takes his fingers from inside you, showing them off like a fucking trophy, then licking the liquid off like a lollipop.

You lay on the bed, hair now a mess, makeup a little crazy, and pussy still throbbing from such an intense orgasm. You try to calm the beating of your heart in deep breaths.

You open your hazy eyes and look at him, he smiles, keeping eye contact with you as he unbuckles his belt and lets his pants drop. The outline of his cock tents in his boxers and your eyes turn into hearts. Slowly, he crawls into bed to hover over you.

You run your hands through his hair while he places kisses against your cheek.

“Baby?” You smile.

“Yes, doll?”

“You got your dinner but not your dessert.” You slur—still in a sex daze from getting tongue fucked hard—you move your hand to palm gently through his boxers.

“Mm, yeah?” He groans, watching you with low lids.

“I’m thinking...creampie?“

Geto smiles, that smile you’ll never get tired of.

“You’re killing me, woman.”

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✧ 14th October ✧

Geto Suguru // Show Off (f! cult member reader)

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warnings : cockwarming, exhibitionism, squirting

snuggling towards him, you almost purred in delight when his hand raked through your hair. "what a good girl" he cooed. all the while his cock is warming up in your pussy, covered by his gold-colored kāṣāya garment. you were content with the feeling of his dick getting bigger slightly over the minute as his arousal grows thick. all his followers were bowing to him, pledging to his cult and his pretty doll was on his lap.

what a perfect sight for geto suguru.

the meeting was made monthly, one for praying ritual purposes and one for cleansing. it was believed that whovere was blessed with geto-sama's grace would be forever clean from the stench of monkeys that he holds hatred for. his hands slithered around your waist as he made small thrusts, just to stimulate you. you whined into his ear, the ragged and short breaths are enough for him to reach his climax.

"proceed" he gestured to the advisors who devises a plan to take over the world of jujutsu, just like geto's plan. his hips moved as you made small moans "g-geto.. sama.." you whined, grounding your hips as you almost bounced. "patience, my doll." he said, gripping your hips that he's confident it'll leave a bruise.

just how he likes it.

everything in your brain was filled with him and his cock. you imagined how good it'd feel when it's drilling inside of you, the thrill of being watched by his cult members. how their eyes are all going to on you, on your searing pussy as he used you like a cheap pussysleeve. your cunt gushes at the thought as you made a small squeak. "what was that?" his hand went to your crotch and it was soaked. "did you cum, doll? without my permission?" his voice was dangerous. "i'm sorry.. i couldn't hold it in" you sniffled. "i don't care" he spanked your butt "bad dolls gets punishments" he hissed.

"chief department, i expect full details of this. make sure it's perfect by the time i see it for a second time" his authoritative voice could be heard as he mentally was disgusted but his bastard monkeys. an idea popped in his head as he turned your body around, inserting his hard penis back. "geto-sama?" you were confused.

he isn't going to do it now, isn't he?

"in the meantime, observe" he pulled the cloth off, revealing your greedy cunt swallowing his cock. "beauty in it's form" he cooed and made a surprise thrust. "with my ways of cleansing, you can also reach satisfaction" he made one deep thrust, his balls meeting your ass. "and reach pure blessings" he smirked and thrusted from behind, going at a punishing pace. "geto-sama! w-wait!" you moaned as your legs trembled. "do you hear that? such sweet sounds coming from a pretty girl" he smiled, holding the back of your thigh and holding you up like a exhibition. he spread you wide open as he chuckled from behind. "this is your punishment, doll".

he made sure everyone saw a clear view of your weeping pussy lubricating his cock as it went in and out with ease, thanks to your unexpected orgasm before. it was humiliating and arousing at the same time as he kept you up high to showcase the ways of his cleansing goes. "such a pretty girl, my girl" he whispered againts your ear as you blushed. everyone wasn't looking at you but rather at your cunt, the squelching sounds could be heard as his hips met your ass. "hah.. geto..sama.." you whimpered, holding still to him as you feel yourself getting close.

"geto-sama... i'm gonna cum.." you whispered oh so, sensually it sent a wicked smile to the cult leader's face. "yeah? cum and show to them. show how fucking sexy it is to see your pretty pussy cries" you squeezed your eyes and licked your hand, rubbing your clit as geto thrusted deeper. "that's a good doll, flick that clit. yeah, like that" you played with the nub of nerves as it was soaking wet and pinched it. it was stiff under your touch and geto from behind sat back down on his chair as his hands went on your clit, slapping it and sending you to overdrive. "c-cumming!" you yelled, squirting and coming undone in front of his cult members.

it was filthy and raw, your pussy was spent as you grew tired from the sensations and pleasures. so, you laid there just like a doll for him to use as his please. to exhibit like he please. after all, this is just a minor thing to do for your precious geto-sama.

the clear essence was on the floor as you panted but he was not done yet. "oh, so pretty! fuck, gonna make you mine! you hear me, doll? mine!" he rumbled, his cock thundering inside you as you twitched. you were positive at one time, he was in your stomach. he spurted his seed inside, as you felt full. globs of sperm escaped to your thighs as he pulled out his dick.

"that's, how you get cleansed." he announced to the cult members as they cheered. how foolish, he thought again.

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