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April bullies day 14 - My little housewife

Pairing: bully!Toji Fushiguro x reader;

Genre: college AU, smut, one-shot;

Warnings: 18+, bullying, non-con/dub-con, none consensual blowjob, cumeating, vaginal sex, creampie, breeding kink, homophobic themes;

Synopsis: you destroy playboy Toji's life at highschool prom, making it look like he's gay, thus he gets sent to some institution for gay people by the Zenin clan. Unfortunately, he comes back to haunt you at college, now with a single intention in his head - to destroy your future.

Note: in rl I fully support LGBTQ+ gang, and the homophobic stuff is purely for the plot here.

The high school prom was a BLAST! The memories of it were still lingering at the back of your mind, but the best thing that came out of it – it was the last time you’d ever see Toji Fushiguro, or at least you’d only see him after years. The reason why you hated the guy so much was due to his infamous school-playboy reputation, one of his conquests being your own best friend, who went to a therapist after the whole thing got exposed. The prom night was a perfect day to put your revenge at motion.

Toji must’ve been surprised out of his mind when you accepted his invitation to prom as well as to spend the night at a near-by hotel room. So far you had been the final name missing from his list of conquest and he was way too happy to finish it before moving on to his next domain, that he never caught even a whisp of your true intentions.

Let’s just say that after all the fun n dancin’ you excused yourself to your room, saying that you needed 20 minutes to prepare yourself, whilst he pumped himself up with drinks of all sorts of colors. When he finally came staggering to the hotel room, he was so happy to see a beautiful body outline hidden under the blanket, so he rid himself from most of his clothing. But as soon as he pushed himself under the covers, you stepped out of the bathroom, pulled the covers off and took a picture of Toji kissing your gay friend.

The shock on everyone’s faces of the revelation that Toji was gay, has been printed in your memory. What’s more, his prestigious family made a whole family drama for him, as they were well know for their arranged marriage breeding program (basically those people are very pressing over the importance of producing offspring), so you could only imagine how Toji got himself beat up for something that wasn’t really his fault. But as the saying goes – revenge is best served cold, and you sure as hell went by the book.

The thing was, you didn’t feel the least bit sorry for him, as he had broken your best friend’s heart and caused you lots of trouble and drama during your school years, just because you refused to sleep with him. The worst thing he had done to you was putting hot glue in your hair which caused some burns at the back of your neck, plus you were forced to shave a bit of your hair for better treatment. And all that just because you wouldn’t jump in bed with him.

Currently you were studying at the Metropolitan Technical college and in short it was all you had imagined – amazing teachers, huge libraries, loads of juicy information and the best thing of all was definitely your new classmates, who were all of mature character. There had been one classmate, who would be learning remotely for the first month, due to his or her other duties, that included family business.

By the end of your first month, you received a group assignment, where there would be four people per group. You got paired of with Kento Nanami and Satoru Gojo and the mystery fourth person, who would appear at school somewhere during next week. You had pretty much forgotten about the phantom 4th member as you were considering a potential thesis at the library with Nanami and Gojo.

You were so nose-deep in books that you didn’t notice how Nanami and Gojo had quieted down and were greeting the last member of the group, who turned out to be none other than Toji Fushiguro of the Zenin clan. You felt as if all air had been sucked out of your lungs as he smiled politely at you. “Do you guys know each other?” “No!” you quickly shouted out not even paying attention to who asked the question. Instead, you quickly grabbed your things and left in a hurry to the dormitory, making things even more awkward.

The entirety of the next month would be spent by partially attending lectures and partially working on the assigned project. Your current situation felt like walking on eggshells, fearing that at any moment Toji may snap and repay you in kind for the embarrassment you had caused him, but surprisingly he did nothing. Toji would interact with you only whilst your team were working on the project, but otherwise he’d let you be and wouldn’t even talk to you. Considering his past behavior, you were 50% convinced he might’ve actually grown more mature, since he was calm and quiet, spending nearly all of his time on academics, whilst the rest was divided by eating and sleeping.

So, when it was nearly time of the presentation you all had to divide the parts that you’d be speaking in front of the class. Nanami would start with the introduction, whilst you’d be explaining the body of your work. Gojo took on the part of arguments, leaving the conclusion and affirmation of thesis to Toji, but, since you had worked that out mostly by yourself, you all agreed that two days before presenting Toji would discuss his part with you.

That day you were as clueless as Toji had been on the prom night. The only difference was that Toji got drunk on cocktails, while you were currently drunk on studies, doing your absolute best to get excellent grades. When he came to your room at midday, you politely invited him in and offered him a drink, to which he responded by shutting your doors loudly and turning the key to lock the door. Once you looked back to him an angry scowl decorated his face.

You were surprised by his sudden change of attitude, but still thought it might be because the group left him the last bite at the project, and you were ready to bargain with him. All such thoughts perished once he backed you up against the bed and fell on it with you crushed underneath him. That is when you finally realized that something was wrong it wasn’t about the project.

“Ya actually had the gall to imagine I’d forget what you did to me that night?” He was fuming. His brute strength, which you hadn’t really noticed before all of a sudden became frightening to you and currently all you wished for was to get as far away from him as possible.

“I was forced to stay four moths at some straightening program, just because my family thought I was a bloody homosexual.” He discarded you of your shirt and leggings with one arm, while holding both of your arms in a tight grip with the other one.

“All that lecture about how important it is to produce children, the need to beat up all of those other guys, just so they’d stop flinging their cocks in front of my face destroyed my perception of the world, so…” you looked in his eyes trembling as he took off his own shirt and tied your arms with his belt. “…I think it’s only fair that I destroy your future in return.” He tightened it around your wrists, making you wince, and rolled you over so that you were laying on your belly and your ass was up against his clothed crotch. You knew full well what would follow.

“Hold your horses! Listen! This-, I…” you didn’t even know what to say to him and how to get out of this situation. “How is this gonna destroy my future huh? Really think Imma stop my study’s just because you finished your goddamn list?” That was a clear challenge for Toji and he was happy to answer. He leaned down so that his breath brushed against your ear. “You’ll find out once I’m finished inside of you.”

You used your body’s advantage and slipped out of Toji’s grip. You bolted right for the bathroom, hands still bound, but you couldn’t make it in time as Toji had grabbed you by the hair and pulled you back in room.

“M’gonna teach you how to behave, so that you’ll be good to me, my little wife.” You had hoped you heard wrong, or perhaps he was confused, or he said the wrong word. Once you looked up to him again, he was fully naked, and his cock was rock hard n full of blood.

“But first, before we can get to the main course, you gotta take care of my hard on.” You had no time to react when his cock was already in your mouth, the tip hitting the back of your throat. Your arms were pushing against his thick thighs, “Yeah baby, use them claws on me!” he grunted out and bobbed your head faster, making you choke. A mixture of saliva and his pre was leaking from the corners of your mouth and he, being a gentleman, wiped the corners for you.

It was troublesome to breathe through your nose whilst your mouth was stuffed full of Toji’s cock, but as he soothingly cooed that’s rights and good girls at you, you somehow relaxed and were able to finish the deed easier. Or more accurately, he was the one to finish the deed in your mouth.

You were coughing and inhaling sharp breaths as his seed dripped out of your mouth onto the cold floor. “That’s a good start into making a lil housewife outta you.” He praised and pulled you again by the hair to face you. “I guess I should reward you, but I’m in a bit of a rush, so let’s cancel it to some other time.”

It wasn’t exactly clear for you to why he was rushing things all of a sudden, but then again it would be weird if he’d walked out of the all-girl’s floor after such a long time, as it was a taboo for students to wonder on the floors assigned for the opposite gender at the dormitory. All meetings were supposed to be carried out at study areas to lessen the numbers of young mothers and fathers.

Finally, he got off the belt, allowing your blood flow return to it’s natural rhythm. Toji kissed you all of a sudden, but you came to learn that it was merely a diversion to mask the fact that his cock entered you in a sharp, piercing thrust, making you scream in his mouth.

“Chill out wifey, m’not gonna move until it’s all better for you, kay?!” he assured, giving some comfort to your aching soul. You held a tight grip on his shoulders as a way to force out the frustration of the pain you felt in your beating cunt. Some blood came sticky out of your vagina, but you mistook it for your own juices and finally allowed Toji to move. And boy did he move. Your tits were bouncing like crazy from the precise and dominant thrusts he was punching your way.

The best thing about this torture had to be the fact that Toji wouldn’t leave your mouth unattended and stucks his own tongue as for as it would go in your mouth, exploring every spot of your wet cavern. You could tell that his tongue was super-experienced, which was no surprise, considering how many of your former classmates he had split on his cock, whilst sticking his tongue down their throats.

Your eyes were closed shut as you released small moans and whimpers in Toji’s mouth, while he still drilled his hips in yours. You felt Toji’s pace speeding up as he was closing in on his release, before he parted from the kiss and grabbed you tightly, digging his cock as deep as he could to release his warm seed inside your pussy.

At that moment you felt as if you had been woken up from some kind of a spell, because you began banging on his chest and telling him to let go, going nuts over the fact that you might not get plan b in time. “Toji please, let…” “Shhhh, it’s all ok little wifey, you’re gonna look so pretty with you little baby bump, paddling around the house, cooking dinner for me.” For a moment you thought that he might be delirious, drunk on some distant fantasy, but then you remembered again. What he said. He told you he’d make a wife out of you. A fucking wife! You, a first-year college student, would be forced to leave your studies, just because your asshole of a classmate knocked you up out of spite and…revenge.

For a second you thought whether Toji was feeling as hopeless as you were now after you had made that whole gay shit charade. It didn’t matter though cause currently you were being impregnated by your enemy, his sperm probably already reach your egg so it would be only a question of time before Toji Fushiguro gives the Zenin clan a formal introduction of his little wife.

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bloatedandlonly · 2 years

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(NSFW) Be my girl Naoya Zen'in x F!Reader

NSFW Be my girl Naoya Zen'in x F!Reader

Only +18 readers, please 💖. No minors.

Word count: 4k

Dedicated to: the anon and a current bestie on my blog that said they would like this idea to be written. i hope you like it c:

Summary: You're a young college professor who happens to upset the Zen'in Naoya, the son of the founder of the university. Don't worry, though, he wants to give you a chance of making things right.

Fic's ingrendients: penetrative sex, oral sex (m. and f. receiver), misogynistic underlines, slight manipulation, very graphic descriptions of sexual activities

Warning: the reader is being recorder without her consent but naoya makes sure that it doesnt affect u dont worry just trust him.

💖fic under the cut💖

"Does someone have any questions about Kant's theory on morality?" Your students remained silent, their eyes glued to your figure behind the podium. Some of them were still taking notes from the slides projecting on the wall behind you.

"You're dismissed for today," you said after a minute of silence passed.

The room became chaotic. Everyone was closing their notebooks, putting their pencils away, taking out their phones and starting conversations with each other. That's when you heard it:

"I hope you learned something today, misogynistic jerkface," a girl with brown hair shouted across the room. Her eyes popped out of her face when she gazed upon Naoya, who chuckled at her comment.

"Know your place, Misao," the comment made you look up from your notes.

"You don't know your place. You are always telling women, and to my friend, that her stupid role with your stupid ass was to serve you and walk behind you. You're a user," you could hear the adrenaline starting to accumulate in your female student's voice. "You're misogynistic, dumb, retarded, IMMORAL and-"

"Misao, plea-," you tried to intervene but were interrupted.

"Every woman has the role to serve her man," your eyes darted to the fake blonde in the front line. He had already picked up his things.

"Naoya," you loudly said. "don't talk to your classmates like that. If you have a belief, which is outdated by the way, then keep it to yourself and don't harm others with it." All of your students cheered, men and women alike. "Do not bring that kind of thinking to this classroom. And make sure to check yourself first, it's clear that you have a problem." Your students audibly clapped to your comment. You could feel a sense of pride in your chest. However, you couldn't miss the rageful and predatory look Naoya was giving you.

After the big moment passed, you found yourself picking up your notes and pens. Then, as the students left, but one, you went to your laptop and turned it off along with the projector that you used for the class. Finally, you heard the door of the classroom close.

"I can fire you for what you did," you deeply inhaled after hearing Naoya's comments.

"Zen'in, I will not tolerate disrespectfulness in my classroom."

"She was disrespecting me."

"It sounded like something you started."

"What happens outside of the classroom is none of your business."

"And you can't tell me you're going to fire me."

"Why not?"

"You're not my superior."

"My father owns the place."

“There he is again,” you thought.

"I will not tolerate bad behavior from my students, my superiors, or their children."

"You should. After all, you're getting paid more than the rest," you looked at him with widened eyes. "Don't you think I don't know about your raise. My uncle approved it, it was because of your nice ass," you furrowed your brows, your heart started to beat faster for the younger Zen'in exposed your sudden raise of salary that no one told you from where it came from.

"You're young. You obviously don't realize the benefits that being a woman brings to you," Naoya was now walking towards your desk. You started to put your things inside of your briefcase faster.

"Don't touch me," you flinched when you felt Naoya's hand on your shoulder. He was now looking down on you.

"Drop the act, there are no more students here. Your hour passed and you're not my professor anymore. You're only a pretty girl, who is quite young to be here. How old were you again?" Naoya's eyes were now examining your features, his gaze went not-so-discreetly to the outline of your bust.

"That's none of your business."

"Uh? Professor Y/N is a private person, I see. I do remember reading that you were younger than me."

"If that bothers you, then study and work more and try to get to where I am," you locked eyes with him, your chest felt hot in a mix of emotions.

"Didn't know that my pretty girl could bite. You looked so innocent in the photo of your resume," Naoya's hand went again to your shoulder. You parted your lips to answer him. "Don't, don't interrupt me. Prof. You're taking it the wrong way. I just want to teach you something about people's roles and their benefits. Come on, teaching you a lesson makes me feel as smart as you. Besides, I know you like me. I saw it in your eyes when we first met," your eyes widened at his remark. You didn't dare to lie to something so obvious, especially when you made him sit in the front line and help you around the campus.

Naoya was now caressing your waist, you tried to move away but he grabbed you with both of his rough hands.

"Listen to me."

"Don't touch me," you shyly said.

"Don’t you like it?" Naoya's grip on your waist tightened, and the goosebumps of your skin gave you away. "Yes, you do."

"Professor, I like you too," Naoya's lips got dangerously close to the lobe of your ear, and his hot breath made you shiver again. "If I had you, I wouldn't need to fool around," Naoya lightly started to nib the lobe . His hands now pulled you towards his body that was leaning against your fixed-to-the-floor desk. "You're the prettiest girl here," Naoya finally whispered, you could feel how his saliva turned cold in your ear, making you clench your insides.

"I'll let go of what happened earlier if you become my girl." Naoya took your hand with his right one, and placed a soft kiss on your knuckles. His eyes expressed softness and even admiration, he looked vulnerable and inviting.

"Let me go," you looked away, avoiding his golden eyes.

"That's not an answer," Naoya took your chin and made you keep eye contact with him.

"I don't know," Naoya smiled at the possibility of you considering his offer.

"Come on, I know you want me, too," Naoya happily laughed as he pulled you closer and closer to his body. His right hand went to the first button of your shirt. "You can have the future owner of this place, and I'll have the smart pretty girl," You could feel your mind clouding with his cologne, his hot touch almost made it too much for you to keep your consciousness.

"Y/N?" Naoya worriedly eyed you as you didn't react to him undoing your button.

"I have to go," you put your hands on Naoya's chest and pushed yourself away. Then, dizzily took your briefcase and left the classroom while buttoning up your shirt.

Naoya exited the room a minute after you, his bag covering the outline of his half-hard dick. He had a pleased smile on his face as he walked towards the nearest bulletin board. There, he found out that you will be in your office that afternoon.

"Come in," you said loud enough for the person on the other side of the door to hear. You lifted your face from your laptop and saw how the handle was turned. Your eyes rolled when the bleached hair of Naoya Zen'in popped up through the door.

"Leave," Naoya entered the room and closed the door behind him.

"Professor, I'm sorry," the words you heard made you look at Naoya's serious face.

"Ok. Now, leave," You managed to gain composure even if you felt your heart melting when he looked like a kicked puppy.

"I need to talk to you," Naoya discreetly put the lock on the door before he started to walk towards your desk and took a seat in front of you. You didn't reply or acknowledge his uninvited move.

"I was wrong," you didn't even flinch at his statement.

"Do you think you were right for doing what you did in the classroom?"

"No."

"Yes, you do."

"I don't."

"You nodded while saying no. You think it was okay." Naoya loudly tsks at you. His face changed into a mischievous one, his brows were raised and now his elbows were on your desk, he used his hands to hold his amused face.

"I see why you got hired. You're a smart cookie," you didn't reply. "don't think I'm lesser than you. This is my second degree; and soon I'll be your coworker," Naoya took your pen from your hand and started to fidget with it. He then pointed at you with it.

"Does that work for you to be my girlfriend? Think about it. It's a convenient relationship."

"You claim to be superior to me and you're acting like a high-schooler."

"You liked what I did in the classroom," you opened a new file on your laptop and started to read it.

"All of that morality, you know it's only a suggestion, right? No one will be affected if you and I have a thing here. Or even a relationship," Naoya leaned even more into your desk, to the point that he could read the same file as you were.

"Y/N," Naoya called out. You looked his way, and saw how he got up from his seat. His bag was on the floor. He circled around and got next to you, you could see his erection straining his beige pants.

Naoya kneeled down in front of you and started to undo your shirt one button at the time. When he finally exposed your breasts, his mouth attacked your mounts and sucked on the skin, leaving marks of his teeth in the sensitive area. He cupped your boobs with his hands and pushed them upwards so he could have a better access to nib and lick.

Naoya lifted your bra, and exposed your now-naked breast that fell under it. His mouth and tongue sucked and licked on your erected left nipple, while his other hand pinched the right one. You were clenching at each movement of his tongue, and at the sound of Naoya's light moans when sucking on your breasts.

After your left nipple was glistening with his saliva, he moved on to the right one. His gasps and eagerness made you cream under his touch, your hands were caressing his soft and silky hair. The overload of sensations made you moan alongside him.

"They're better than what I imagined," Naoya finally said as he left your salivated nipples exposed to the cold air, making them perk to an impossible extent.

Naoya undid the last buttons of your shirt and unclasped your bra. He then slid your garments off your upper body as you stayed there, drunk at the older man's pampering.

"Don't know why you're working," Naoya glanced at your naked tits and squeezed them with his hands, he also slapped them lightly to make them jiggle. "you're the type of woman that men would risk their wealth for," your pussy clenched on itself once again.

Naoya stood up, his hands now were on yours. He delicately helped you get on your feet, then he patted the surface of your wooden desk.

"Sit, love."

You followed his suggestion, and sat on it. Naoya placed his hands on your knees and parted them to make more space for himself. Once he and you were at the same height, Naoya’s lips went to your neck, and you couldn't help but let out a moan of relief, cherishing the texture of his soft lips against your sensitive skin. Your hands traveled to his clothed back to pull him towards your naked torso. Your moaning was accompanied by some yelps when you fell him digging his teeth on your collarbone and then licking them expertly.

"Naoya," you moaned.

"My love," Naoya mumbled before finally his lips met yours.

The first peck felt like fireworks, and the second one was sensual as he pulled the tip of his tongue out to caress your lips. You opened your mouth and gave him enough space to play in your warmth.

As he massaged your wet tongue with his, you arched your back and pressed your breasts on his chest. His hands were now on your lower back, caressing your sides. You could feel his callous fingers touching your sensitive waist and hips. Your skin was beyond aroused. You cupped his face and locked him a loud and erotic kiss with your tongues.

Naoya's hands kept traveling downward until he placed them on the beginning of your buttcheeks. He gently patted them and broke the kiss.

"Bend for me," you looked into his eyes and with a parted mouth and agitated breath you thought about the situation twice.

You could make an excuse for the make out session, but no for intercourse.

"The door is locked," he reassured you and your face widened at the possibility of one of your students entering the room while Naoya had your tits in his face. You hid your face on his chest as you were feeling the sense of shame.

"I'll take care of you," Naoya softly caressed your hair. "Let me make you feel good," Naoya took your chin and lifted your face to place a loving peck on your lips.

"We don't have a condom," Naoya chuckled at your comment. His free hand went to his pocket and when he felt the texture of plastic, he pulled out a rubber from his pocket. You quizzically looked at his face, a sudden hot burst of irrational jealousy took over your chest. Naoya quickly picked it.

"I'll only use them with you from now on," he grinned and playfully kissed you once again.

"Naoya, no. I can't do this. You were with your classmate. It's wrong."

"Don't use the morality card now. Everything was going fine, you're just jealous," you tried to get off the desk, but Naoya had locked you in with his strong arms once again. "Babe, look at me," You begrudgingly looked at his lustful eyes. "I didn't have sex with your students," your mind clouded with lust tried to think rationally and examined his face in search for lies.

"You're lying," you didn't have any proof this time, but you wanted to see his reaction.

"Damn it, I'm not," Naoya held your cheeks with his hand, his lust and anger from your defiance didn't allow him to think straight and keep up the suave act.

"Then what about that other girl?" You cringed at your words, you had put yourself at the same level of your students, and now were acting as Naoya's jealous girlfriend.

"Nothing. It was a date and it was fucking boring," you looked at Naoya's desperate reaction to get you to believe him. You didn't see any nods or weird moves to be convinced that he wasn't saying the truth.

"You're my girl now, Y/N," he had let your cheeks go, his hands were again on your sides, trying to soothe your jealousy and his own anger. You closed your eyes at the delicious caresses he was placing on your body.

"Bend for me," Naoya whispered in your ear, making your body shiver.

You placed your hands on his biceps, and gasped at the hard feeling under his cotton white shirt, Naoya flexed more his arms for you and you played along by squeezing his muscles. Both of you let out a giggle as he took a step back and waited for you to unbutton your pants.

"Turn around," he said.

Your fingers were on the waist of your garments, but before you could pull it down, Naoya's bigger ones replaced your own. Soon enough, he kneeled down in front of your bum and took off your black pants.

As you stood with an almost-naked behind in front of him, you expected for a comment on your lace panties or your body. Instead, you felt teeth digging harshly on the side of your right buttcheek. You let out a yelp, which made Naoya laugh while he was now kneading your buttocks and roughly biting all around.

"The shape drives me mad," you could hear him mumble as he went again and bit you around your behind.

"Naoya," you tried to say but it was hard because his touches made you giggle out of slight embarrassment for being exposed to such a handsome man.

"Bend," Naoya slapped your butt. His eyes were fixed on the movement the skin made when he squeezed it and spanked it.

You placed your elbows on the desk and tried to look back at your lover who had stopped his touches.

"I like your set," Naoya said when he realized that you were matching your underwear that day. You thanked him and waited for his next move.

You felt how his index fingers took the elastic band of your panties and started to pull them down, exposing your wet and swollen cunt to the cold air of the room. You clenched once again at the delicious feeling of it.

"Do that around my cock," your heart skipped a beat when you realized that Naoya had witnessed you clenching, which made your body do it again even if your mind was ashamed. "Just like that. God."

You let out a moan of pleasure when you felt Naoya's lips meeting your hole, the soft plush kissed your clenching and moist entrance.

"Be good for me, and part your legs wider," you followed Naoya's suggestion, your feet placing themselves further apart.

Soon enough, you felt how Naoya's warm tongue circled your entrance, picking up your arousal and taking it into his mouth for him to taste.

"Even your pussy tastes good," Naoya said while he stood up, a proud smile was on your face.

You heard the clicking metal hitting against itself as Naoya undid his belt, and then slid his zipper down. The smooth sound of fabric going down and hitting the floor got to your ears before everything became silent.

A few seconds passed, and before you could look back to confirm what Naoya was doing, you felt a hot object pressing against your entrance. You felt how the plush of Naoya's thick dick head was collecting your moisture from your pussy.

Naoya placed his hand on your glute, the other held his dick as he kept joining his precum with your moisture, and enjoying how the lines of arousal joined your pussy with him. When he felt he already had his fun, he put the condom, aligned himself with your entrance and slowly pushed forward.

Naoya let out a throaty moan of relief when his head was opening your hole wide to make room for him. He tilted his head to get a good angle and slowly pushed himself inside your cunt until you were wide open for his cock.

Naoya took your hip with his left hand, and with his right he touched the front of your thigh and placed his middle finger between your pussy lips until he found your clit. Naoya first began to circle your clitoris with his thick and rough finger, making you moan and clench on him.

"Move, please."

Naoya followed your plea and rocked his hips slow enough so he could see how your hole got wider when he pushed his thick base inside you. Naoya felt his orgasm approaching him when he noticed how your arousal was glistening the shaft of his cock. He let out a sigh at the sight and closed his eyes, his middle finger expertly kept circling your clit and his cock was entering you with a steady and slow pace.

Your moans were filling the room, each one becoming more obsene than the other as you felt your walls spamming on Naoya's cock, his dick was deliciously twitching inside you and his finger was driving you to the edge.

As you let out a final moan of pleasure when you finally came down from your orgasm, you looked back to see Naoya focused on the way you creamed around his cock, covering it completely until some of it got to his balls. Your orgasm was so intense that your mixed juices ran down your inner thigh, the cold sensation almost made you shiver.

"My pretty girl needed some cock, huh?" Naoya smirked when he locked eyes with you, his wet middle finger was now caressing your lips, you playfully licked them and took in your own orgasm. He smirked at you and pulled his hips from your cunt. You looked at him with furrowed brows as you felt him leaving your pussy.

"Is something wrong?"

"Get on your knees," Naoya said as he took a step back. His right hand, the one he used to play with your pussy, was around his painfully hard and wet cock. He removed the condom and pumped himself slowly as he saw your ass moving, then his eyes went to your naked breasts and to your pretty face when you kneeled down in front of him.

You looked at him with doe eyes, but still opened your mouth near the tip of his cock. His hand was still pumping his cock and he felt that burning desperation growing in his chest. "Do something, damn it."

You chuckled at his desperation and replaced Naoya's hand with your own, your tongue was licking and circling his wet tip that tasted salty. You took his shaft in your hand and did your best to pump his cock. Naoya's breath had deepened as his eyes were glued to you, licking his exposed dick.

"I can get off from your pretty face alone," Naoya praised you, which gave you enough motivation to take his warm cock into your mouth. You moaned when you felt him lightly twitch inside it.

You bobbed your head around his shaft, making him groan from the friction you gave him against your tongue and lips.

His hands became nervous and fidget with your hair, it was a significant contrast from yours that were calmly caressing and fondling his heavy balls.

The sight of him was enough for you to come once again. He was breathing faster, his lips were parted lips as he let out his groans; his eyes were glued to you, he was clearly burning in his memory every moment of you sucking his cock.

Suddenly, you felt how Naoya pulled back his hips, leaving you confused as he pulled out his dick from your mouth. Naoya took his cock in his hand and furiously pumped it until he was loudly moaning, his eyes were squinted and his breathing became erratic, the muscles of his well-toned abs were twitching. You noticed the man was about to cum, and you opened your mouth and placed it near the raging red head of his cock. You licked it and wet it with your tongue until Naoya was shooting his load on your mouth, some ropes of cum hit the back of your throat, others fell to the floor and some lay on your breasts.

You giggled at the scene in front of you, as Naoya kept moaning and unloading his balls on your body. His eyes were fully closed and his expression was as he had seen God at that moment.

When the final drops of his cum fell on your lips, Naoya released his cock that kept standing and pointing at you, but with a slight drop on the erection. The man was also panting and looked at you on your knees with loving eyes for a second, then he smiled and joined you in your intimate after sex moment.

You stood up and sat on your desk again, facing him. Naoya put his hands on your knees and you parted your legs open for him, he was close enough so you could see every detail of his golden eyes and hear his breath. As a non-calculated movement, you hugged him and he returned the hug back.

"I'll make them delete the footage," you furrowed your brows.

"What footage?"

"There are cameras in these offices," Naoya felt when you let him go and looked him in the eyes, your face dropped at his sudden revelation. "Don't worry, sweetie. This was our moment," Naoya cupped your face. You opened your eyes wide at the realization that he had sex with you in your office so you'll be with him as his obedient partner. "I won't let them see my girl like that. No one will know," Naoya smiled and kissed your cum-flavored lips. "Just play your role as my girl from now on.".

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