Satoru Gojo had you pinned against the wall of the empty training hall before you could even drop your cursed tool. His blindfold was already yanked down, those piercing blue eyes locked on yours like he was about to devour you whole. "Been teasing me all day with that tight little uniform," he growled, voice low and rough. His hand shoved between your thighs, fingers rubbing hard over the thin fabric of your panties. "Soaked already. Fuck, you're such a slut for this."
You moaned as he yanked the fabric aside and shoved two thick fingers straight into your cunt, pumping them fast and deep without any buildup. The wet squelch filled the room with every thrust. Gojo laughed, that cocky sound vibrating against your neck as he bit down hard enough to leave marks. "Yeah, take it. Ride my fingers like the desperate whore you are."
He didn't bother undressing you fully. Just ripped your top open so your tits spilled out, then bent to suck one nipple into his mouth, teeth grazing while his fingers curled to hit that spot inside you that made your knees buckle. You came fast, clenching around him, juices dripping down his wrist. Gojo pulled his fingers free and shoved them into your mouth. "Taste how fucking filthy you are."
He spun you around, bent you over the nearest bench, and kicked your legs apart. The sound of his zipper was loud in the quiet space. His cock slapped heavy against your ass, thick and already leaking. He didn't tease. One hard thrust and he buried himself balls-deep in your pussy, stretching you wide. "Shit, you're tight," he grunted, hips snapping forward in brutal rhythm. Skin slapped skin. Each drive pushed you forward on the bench, your clit rubbing against the edge with every stroke.
Gojo's hands gripped your hips hard enough to bruise. "Beg for it. Tell me how bad you want my cum flooding this cunt." You did, voice breaking as you pushed back to meet him. He reached around to rub your clit in rough circles, never slowing his pace. Your second orgasm hit harder, walls pulsing around his cock. He fucked you straight through it, pace turning sloppy.
When he pulled out, it was only to flip you onto your back on the bench. He shoved back in, one hand pinning your wrists above your head while the other slapped your tit, then pinched the nipple. "Look at you, getting wrecked in a fucking school building. Such a bad girl." His thrusts grew erratic. You felt him swell, then the hot pulse of him coming deep inside you, thick ropes filling you until it leaked out around his cock.
He didn't pull out right away. Instead he ground his hips, pushing his cum deeper while his thumb circled your oversensitive clit again. "One more. Come on my cock while it's still twitching in you." You did, body shaking, the third climax leaving you limp and gasping.
Gojo finally eased out, watching his cum drip from your used hole with a satisfied smirk. He tucked himself away, then helped you straighten your clothes with surprising gentleness. "Next time I'm tying you up with my technique. Keep that pussy ready." He kissed you once, messy and claiming, before the two of you slipped out like nothing happened. Your legs still trembled, but the grin on your face matched his.
