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nanami-luvr · 3 years

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𝐂𝐎𝐍𝐒𝐄𝐐𝐔𝐄𝐍𝐂𝐄𝐒

pairing: sugar daddy!gojo x f!reader

warnings: anal, use of sex toy (anal plug), spanking (once), no prep, manhandling, car sex, squirting, gojo is a sweetheat towards the end :)

sypnosis: acting up always has it's negative outcomes, and daddy makes sure it's his duty to remind you to behave.

༄ ‧₊˚ KINKTOBER M.LIST

There’s always going to be consequences to your actions. That’s what daddy says. He tells you to follow the rules because good girls always get what they want. Up until now, you’ve only ever listened to him. You had never once gone against him or spoken back, something Satoru deeply appreciates.

Yet lately, you don’t see the point in listening to anything he has to say. Why should you? He hasn’t been giving you much of his attention, and even if he did, it was only when you were giving him attitude. Other than that, he hasn’t had the time to bring you for a shopping spree or take you to a fancy dinner.

That’s how you ended up in this situation and position, bent over Satoru’s lap in the backseat of his luxury car with your handful of shopping bags strewn all over the passenger seat. You know it’s not your fault for acting out. If it weren’t for the fact that he had been ignoring you for the past few weeks, you wouldn’t have thrown a tantrum.

The coldness of the atmosphere between you and him pricks your skin. You feel on edge, and your heart feels like it’s going to jump out of your chest. Your skirt is dangling on your ankles with your ass on display, all for your daddy to see.

“This little thing right here,” Satoru pulls on the thin piece of white lace between your buttocks before harshly releasing it, causing it to slap against your skin, “I’m the one who bought this for you.”

You whimper from the sting, clenching your fist to endure the pain. It wasn’t supposed to be like this. All you wanted from today was to be able to spend time with him and spend his money. Yet throughout your entire shopping spree, he was acting cold and distant towards you, something you didn’t appreciate.

Satoru rips off your thong, revealing the base of a pretty white plug, which was plugged snugly inside you. His slender fingers reach out to pull it out of you, but was met with difficulty from how hard you were clamping down on it. It felt too good for you to let go, especially with the way he playfully thrusted it back in after slightly removing from inside you.

“Fuck. Spread your ass for me.” You reluctantly reach out behind you, cheeks heating up from how embarrassed you feel. The stretch of the tight muscle while he’s pulling out causes you to wince, especially since you’ve had it in you for almost an entire day. You hear him click his tongue, a sign that he’s displeased with you.

“Daddy… I’m sorry! Just- please! I promise I won’t do it anymore!” Satoru doesn’t say anything. Instead, you feel his strong hands tug you upwards, forcing you to lean on the back of the driver’s seat with your ass sticking out towards him.

You’ve never heard him this quiet. The only time you ever did was during a meeting with his shareholders, and one of them had commented on how you would have looked better in his arms, and not your daddy’s. Ever since then, you’ve never seen the man step foot into the office.

“You’re gonna take daddy’s cock like a good girl, okay? Don’t wanna act up again now, do you?” Heavy pants fill the car while you wait impatiently for him to undo his zipper and pull his pants down. Fingernails dig into the expensive leather as anxiousness creeps in on you, wondering if you’ve truly made him mad this time. His slender fingers run up your thighs and onto your ass, kneading it as his free hand strokes his cock. He wants it just as bad as you do, maybe even more.

Yet somehow, he has to remind you that you can’t get away with anything.

All of a sudden, you hear the sound of a slap, immediately feeling a sudden stinging sensation on your ass seconds after. Before you’re even able to process what has happened, he forces your hips down onto his cock without warning, making your body jolt in pain.

You’re muttering it hurts, it hurts, it hurts! and in the blink of an eye, Satoru has your back to his chest as he rubs your puffy clit. He stays still for a while, the only movement being his lithe fingers circling your clit while whispering that it’s okay and daddy’s got you. Tears well in the corner of your eyes at the sudden stretch of your taut muscle, body shaking because of the overwhelming pain and pleasure you’re feeling.

“Don’t worry angel face. It’s gonna get better soon, yeah?” You’re babbling incomprehensible words at this point, the feeling of your daddy’s cock fills you up in the best way possible while his nimble fingers on your sensitive bundle of nerves bring you closer and closer to your high. Satoru begins to bounce you up and down his cock slowly as he waits for you to adjust, admiring how beautiful you look on top of him, all fucked out with tears staining your cheeks.

“Promise me you’re not gonna misbehave anymore. You know what will happen if you do, isn’t that right?” His words are breathy as he starts thrusting into you at a brutal pace while he continues his ministrations on your clit. It’s overwhelming and it’s too much for you to hold in, but the thought of disappointing him again snaps you out of your blur.

“Go ahead baby. Let it all go. Want my princess to feel good too.” It’s the last thing you hear before you’re crying out for him as your cum sprays all over the back of his seat. Your body falls limp afterwards, head resting against his shoulder, hardly listening as he moans your name and shoots his load inside your hole.

The both of you sit in silence, heavy breaths echoing in the car. You feel guilty for pushing it this far, and yet you can’t help but feel satisfied with what occurred a few minutes ago. A smile spreads on your face when you notice how Satoru has been keeping his eyes on you, not even bothering to look away when a blush creeps on his face.

“I’m sor-” He presses a gentle kiss onto your lips, cutting you off before you’re able to continue your sentence. It’s warm and loving, making you remember you fell for him in the first place.

“Just promise me you won’t do it ever again.” Satoru pulls away from you with hopeful eyes, immediately lighting up with gleam as you return his kiss.

Perhaps reaping what you sow isn’t so bad after all.

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nanami-luvr · 3 years

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𝐓𝐎𝐊𝐄𝐍 𝐎𝐅 𝐀𝐏𝐏𝐑𝐄𝐂𝐈𝐀𝐓𝐈𝐎𝐍

pairing: dilf!kita shinsuke x f!reader

warnings: age gap (20 years), dubcon (alcohol), breeding, unprotected sex, praise, fingering, orgasm denial (once)

sypnosis: after receiving help from your neighbour, you decide to drop by and give your thanks.

༄ ‧₊˚ KINKTOBER M.LIST

There was no reason for you to feel so nervous. After all, it wasn’t your first time alone with a man, and yet somehow, the man sitting in front of you managed to make you feel as if you were on the edge of your seat. He wasn’t intimidating per se, it was more of the fact that you felt awkward around a man who was almost twice your age.

“How do you like the job so far? Is everything up to your expectations?” Shinsuke’s raspy voice pulls you out of your thoughts, slightly shocking you as he suddenly breaks the silence. You take a sip from the can of beer in front of you, making up for the dry throat you had.

“It’s great! Everyone’s slightly older than I am, but I’m having a lot of fun. Thank you for introducing me to the job. If it weren’t for you, I wouldn’t be able to pay off my school fees and monthly rent.” Shinsuke watches as you give him the brightest smile possible, though he knows that you’re feeling shy around him. He thinks you’re a horrible actor. He sees the way you fidget with the hem of your dress after each sip of beer, avoiding as much eye contact as possible.

“So, how’s college? Being young sure is nice.” You watch as he leans back into the chair, positioning himself in a more comfortable way. He’s just trying to break the ice, you reason to yourself. Taking that as a sign, you begin talking about yourself, pausing every once in a while to ask about his experiences in school.

Unbeknownst to you, Shinsuke was the top student back in high school, and yet despite that, he decided to work immediately after graduating, claiming that he was satisfied with his youth. He continued on, saying that he was a rice farmer for almost two decades before deciding to retire early to enjoy the fruits of his labour.

Maybe the alcohol was getting to you, but you could clearly see how refined his biceps were. It must have been from the countless hours of work, especially from all the lifting he had to do. The tightness of his shirt made it even more obvious, with how the shirt of his sleeve hugged his arm muscles, proving your point even more.

“Your arms are so hot,” you mumble, praying that he couldn’t hear you. You feel your head droop down slightly while your head begins throbbing. The effects of the alcohol begins kicking in as you start spewing random things, like how good Shinsuke looked in that tight shirt of his, and how hard his muscles flexed while he was helping you with your boxes months back.

“Yeah? You think my arms are nice?” It feels like a joke, but when you notice the smirk on his face, you know he’s not playing. There’s a hint of lust behind his eyes as he stares you down, wondering about the things that run through your mind. You watch as he leans back into the chair, almost like he’s inviting you to fill the empty space that’s on his lap.

The next thing you know, you’re up on your feet and strutting towards him, sitting atop his kitchen counter island in front of him. Despite your drunken state, you can’t deny the sexual tension between the two of you. You had always found him attractive even though he was 20 years older, and having him right in front of you made your attraction towards him grow even more.

“What am I going to do with you?” A chuckle slips through Shinsuke’s lips as his hands reach out to your thighs, lightly kneading them while waiting for your response. The air feels tense, but there’s a playful glint in your eyes that goads Shinsuke on even more.

“Do whatever you want to me.” You feel his lips press onto yours immediately after, and that’s when you know that he feels the exact same way you do. It’s wet and sloppy, and you can feel your arousal growing by the second. His kisses feel like they’re swallowing you whole, and each time his fingers travel higher up your skirt, you feel yourself get needier for his touch.

It’s intense. The way he holds you close to him while he kisses you makes you want more, and you can see his patience running thin by the way his lips hover your skin whenever the opportunity arises. The smell of alcohol burns your nose and your mind feels like it’s in a daze, and yet the desire of having Shinsuke buried inside you manages to keep you afloat.

“Shin… I want it. I want you so bad. Just… Please!” It’s embarrassing how easily you give in to your needs, and you can already feel your cheeks heating up over such a shameless request. Just as you turn away from him, you feel his calloused fingers grab onto your chin, tilting your face towards him.

“Such a needy girl.” He’s sincere and genuine, and the way he pecks you on the lips softly gives you all the reassurance you need. He pushes your skirt upwards, reaching towards your panties and pushing them aside. He dips a finger into your cunt, your velvety walls clenching around his finger as you grab onto his pants, trying your best to tug them down. With his free hand, Shinsuke helps you out while continuing his ministrations on your hole. Your fingers dig into his arms as you feel yourself inching closer and closer to your orgasm.

Unfortunately for you, he pulls his fingers out at the last minute, making you whine over the fact that you weren’t able to cum. Instead, he slowly pushes his cock inside you, watching you fall apart over the stretch. It’s big and thick, and you’ve never taken something this big inside you. Your eyes are glossed over from the pain, but it goes away the moment you feel him rubbing your puffy clit to distract you.

“Ssh. It’s okay baby, don’t worry. I’ve got you princess.” Your heart flutters at the phrase, your slick walls slowly loosening up from how gently he’s handling you. You bury your head into his chest as you begin to feel restless, making your legs wrap around his body to bring him closer to you.

Your whimpers of soft please, please, please! reaches Shinsuke. He begins to move slowly, ensuring not to hurt you in the process. It feels good and for the first time in your life, you know that you’re definitely not going to regret this. You tighten your legs around him, discreetly telling him that he can be as rough as he wants.

Without a hint of hesitation, his thrusts become faster and more brutal. The sound of skin on skin slaps fill the kitchen as he continues thrusting into your cunt, causing you to cry out even more over the immense pleasure you were feeling. You wrap your arms around his back, face nuzzled in his neck while his hips move at a ruthless pace.

His cock throbs inside you, signifying his near release. It feels warm and heavy, and your bodies feel sticky from all the sweat. Shinsuke grunts into your ears, muttering comforting phrases of oh, you feel so good and taking my cock so well angel.

“Gonna fill you up so good. You’re gonna take my cum like a good girl, yeah? Gonna have it leak out of you.” You’re nodding your head aggressively, giving him the permission to cum inside. You clench around him, shivers running down your spine as you feel yourself cream all over his cock.

His groans fill the room as he shoots his load inside you, slowly pulling out a few seconds later. He watches as a mixture of your cum and his drip out of your cunt, and he chuckles at the way you’re avoiding his gaze, almost like reality has finally struck you.

You remain silent as Shinsuke reaches for a towel nearby to wipe you down, your mind keeping you busy while you find ways to apologise for the sudden intrusion and the mess you made. Instead, he kisses your temple tenderly and helps you off the kitchen counter island.

“Let’s sober up and we’ll go for a date afterwards. How does that sound?” You nod meekly, trying your best to hide your eagerness.

Maybe there was no reason for you to be so nervous afterall.

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