Gojo pinned you against the wall of the abandoned training hall, his blindfold already discarded so those glowing blue eyes could devour every inch of you. "Been thinking about this tight little body all day," he growled, voice low and rough as his hand slid straight under your skirt. No teasing, no buildup—he shoved two fingers deep inside you, curling hard. "Fuck, you're already soaked. Knew you'd be a slut for me."
You gasped, hips jerking as he pumped those long fingers fast and filthy, thumb grinding your clit with zero mercy.
"Satoru—ah, shit—someone could walk in—"
"Let them watch," he laughed, that cocky grin flashing while he dropped to his knees. He yanked your panties aside and buried his tongue in your cunt, licking broad and messy like he was starving. Wet sounds filled the room as he sucked your clit, fingers still thrusting deep. You grabbed his hair, riding his face, thighs shaking.
He pulled back just enough to smirk up at you, lips shiny. "Taste so fucking good. Gonna make you come on my tongue, then I'm bending you over and wrecking this pussy." True to his word, he doubled down, tongue fucking you while his fingers worked your sweet spot until you were crying out, clenching hard around him as the orgasm hit.
Before you could catch your breath he stood, spun you around, and bent you over the nearest bench. You heard his zipper, then the thick head of his cock rubbing through your slick folds. "Beg for it," he demanded, slapping your ass.
"Please—fuck me, Satoru, need your cock—"
He slammed in to the hilt in one brutal thrust. You moaned loud as he started pounding, hips snapping hard enough to jolt the bench. Each stroke was deep and rough, balls slapping your clit, his hand fisting your hair to yank your head back. "That's it, take it all. Such a good little cocksleeve."
Gojo fucked like he fought—relentless, overwhelming, talking filthy the whole time. "Gonna fill this cunt up. Want my cum dripping down your thighs while you walk home?" You could only whimper yes, pushing back to meet every thrust. He reached around to rub your swollen clit again, driving you straight into another orgasm that had you clamping down and milking him.
With a groan he buried himself deep and came, hot pulses flooding you. He stayed inside, grinding slow as he caught his breath, then pulled out and watched his cum leak out of you with a satisfied hum.
"Round two in my domain?" he offered, already hard again, that endless stamina on full display. You nodded, legs trembling but eager, ready for whatever filthy thing he wanted next.
