It’s fucking divine.

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It’s fucking divine.

Gojo’s never believed in God. Never put faith in anything but his own power, his own hands, his own ruthless fucking will.

But thisβ€”thisβ€”

Your cunt is heaven.

He’s deep, balls slapping against your ass, your tight, dripping pussy swallowing him whole, clenching around his cock like you were made for this, for him, for the way he fucks you, hard and brutal, hips slamming against yours as your body writhes beneath him.

Your face is a messβ€”tear-streaked, slack-jawed, pupils blown wide with fear. There’s shame in your eyes, horror twisting your features, but your body? Oh, your body tells the truth. Your body shudders every time he buries himself to the hilt, every time his fat cock bullies its way into that sweet, soaked little hole.

β€œFuuuck,” he groans, head tipping back, pleasure licking up his spine. β€œThis pussyβ€”fuck, baby, she loves me.”

His fingers dig into your waist, pressing bruises into your soft flesh as he pounds you into the mattress. Every thrust is brutal, relentless, slamming against something deep, something that makes your back arch, makes your thighs tremble, makes your cunt fucking weep for him.

β€œYou hate me, right?” He laughs, voice thick, breathless, as he leans over you, forcing you to meet his gaze. β€œHate me so much, but this little pussy’s fuckin’ obsessed with me.”

You shake your head, lips parting, maybe to beg, maybe to sob, maybe to deny the sick, sticky truth that hangs between you. But Gojo doesn’t let you speak. His fingers wrap around your throat, squeezing just enough to watch your lashes flutter, your breath hitch, your walls clamp down tight around him.

Oh, fuck.

He groans, hips stuttering, jaw clenching as the pleasure floods through him. He can’t stop. He won’t stop. He’s never felt anything like this, never wanted anything so fucking badlyβ€”

Not just your body.

Not just your cunt.

You.

The realization slams into him like a bullet to the chest. It’s terrifying. It’s intoxicating. It’s inevitable.

Gojo Satoru is in love.

And he’s never letting you go.

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