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culojotaro · 9 months
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beautifulsenpai · 11 months
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𝗁𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖼𝖺𝗇𝗈𝗇 - 𝘫𝘰𝘵𝘢𝘳𝘰 𝘬𝘶𝘫𝘰
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𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋 - 𝘮𝘢𝘭𝘦 𝘳𝘦𝘢𝘥𝘦𝘳
𝖿𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗈𝗆 - 𝘫𝘫𝘣𝘢 (𝘫𝘰𝘫𝘰'𝘴 𝘣𝘪𝘻𝘢𝘳𝘳𝘦 𝘢𝘥𝘷𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘶𝘳𝘦)
𝗀𝖾𝗇𝗋𝖾 - 𝘧𝘭𝘶𝘧𝘧
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𝘪𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘯𝘦 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴..
𝖩𝗈𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗈 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒/𝗇 𝗍𝗋𝗒𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗈 𝗁𝗂𝖽𝖾 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝗋𝖾𝗅𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌𝗁𝗂𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗌𝖼𝗁𝗈𝗈𝗅. 𝗁𝗈𝗐𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋, 𝗂𝗍 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗄𝗇𝗈𝗐𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗒'𝗋𝖾 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀
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unkindhands · 5 months
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Shoutout to this completely inexplicable 'Za warudo' line read that OVA Dio does
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ubashaaa-archived · 2 years
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someone somewhere said that my little jolyne reminded them of yotsuba so i HAD to do these
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jojosbizzaretitties · 2 years
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starry-blue-echoes · 2 years
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Just a boy with his Not So Evil Spirit Who’s Definitely Not His Great Great Grandfather
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lieximhuman · 1 year
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aeons-domain · 9 months
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Omg look it's the JotaMadiKak of Sanrio 😚😚😚💕💕💕
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nicryukyo · 2 years
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okay very unpopular opinion (ig) but..,
everyone who says jotaro is always a top and would rather die than being a bottom are not only wrong but also basic and flavorless
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antirepurp · 2 years
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sometimes it hits me that all the jojo protags are teens and basically children and my heart starts to hurt
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My local Japanese store had the most recent edition of the JoJo magazine, so I bought it soley for this segment about Jotaro’s relationship with the crusaders. The two paragraphs on the bottom explain how Jotaro and Kakyoin have such deep respect for one another, and even mentions how Kakyoin is one of the only people to bring a smile to Jotaro’s face. 🥲
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Another thing that’s mentioned that I originally wanted to make a separate post about was how Jotaro was the only one of the crusaders to hear Kakyoin calling out for them upon his return from the hospital.
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One might say it’s because Star Platinum is a precision based stand, so of course that would mean he also has excellent hearing. Well, yes, that’s true, but the magazine says it’s because he’s Jotaro’s ‘Best Partner’ and that they have a bond ‘that goes beyond reason’, which is also just as correct (I mean, Jotaro didn’t have a reason as to why he risked his own life to save Kakyoin’s ffs). After all, Jotaro is the only one who was willing to sit and listen to Kakyoin’s fun facts, so of course Jotaro would be the only one to hear Kak’s voice. And Kakyoin will sometimes even speak up for both of them, he’s aware that Jotaro isn’t a talker and prefers to convey his feelings through actions.
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Kudos to the author of this article btw, they even pointed out how Kakyoin is so attentive to Jotaro’s opinions on anything. In this panel, Kakyoin exclaims something along the lines of “Let’s hear your opinion, Jotaro!” (I’m too lazy to look up the official translated version, lol).
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Kak knows Jotaro so well to the point that they no longer need the words to communicate with each other. They barely needed to say anything when they reunited too!
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And this beautiful relationship was formed all because Jotaro was the first person in Kakyoin’s life to show him genuine kindness and dedicate his time to listening and understanding him, and vice versa.
Uhh, I don’t know where exactly I wanted to go with this ramble. I just wanted to share some stuff that I found interesting and adorable from this page of the JoJo Magazine. xD
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ubashaaa-archived · 2 years
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[STONE OCEAN SPOILERS!!!]
A kujo amv with I Remember You from adventure time :] 
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helpimhyperfixating · 7 months
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Kinktober Day 9: Stripping - Jotaro x Reader
Kinktober Masterlist
So sorry this is late. Hectic week and then some difficult stuffs make it hard to write. But I now had time and drive to write so I bring you some horny again. And given its 3am, that means it’s my birthday UwU
So enjoy, and I’m gonna try to write tomorrow (on my actual birthday, not still-awake-at-3am-birthday, to catch up on the days I missed! No promises tho, just hope ;3 Have a great day!!
CW: fem!reader, strip-tease/stripping, praise, brief masturbation
Word Count: 1461
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Walking into Jotaro’s office, you placed a hand on your cheek as you looked at him, seeing him bent over his desk, writing slowly. His pen was pressing deep into the paper, making his handwriting smudgier than normal.
All of that, paired with the cold mug of tea on his desk were indication enough - he was exhausted. Yet no matter how often you tried to get him to take a break, coaxing him with food, drinks, a massage even, he wouldn’t come out.
So, you’d decided to take a more drastic measure.
Walking into his office, Jotaro briefly looked up, humming to acknowledge your presence before he went back to the paper before him.
The two of you had no problem in hanging around each other while working. More often than not, Jotaro liked it a lot, even if he didn’t explicitly say it. If one of you needed quiet, you’d simply say. But given that Jotaro hadn’t, you took that as a sign to continue your plan.
Walking around the desk standing in the middle of the room, you moved to stand in front of the window, right in your husband’s view.
Once more, Jotaro briefly looked up, seeing you stand there just looking outside and thought not much of it, focusing back on the paper where the words had started swimming in front of his eyes.
Seeing him go back to slaving away, you smirked softly, turning your back to the man once more as you then slowly slid your jacket off your shoulders, purposely making it drop to the floor with a ‘fwump’.
Confused, Jotaro looked up, only for his eyes to widen slightly when he saw you bending over, showing him your ass, so so tight in your jeans. His mouth dropping open just a little bit, he licked his bottom lip before blinking and looking back down, going back to scribbling to the best of his ability.
Having heard the pregnant pause of pen on paper, you had to suppress a sly chuckle, standing up straight once more.
Pausing for just a second, you then kept going, starting to slowly unbutton your blouse. Beginning with loosening the top three, it allowed you to slide the soft material from your shoulders, making it bunch by your elbows.
You knew that for Jotaro, he was now able to see part of the new lingerie you’d bought, wearing it for the first time tonight.
Part of you was expecting the man to kick you out. To be done with your antics and stop it to a halt before you could go any further. But instead, as you continued to unbutton your blouse, you heard the telltale sound of a pen being put down.
Taking in a little breath for confidence, you opened up your blouse completely before letting it slip to the floor as well.
As it quietly fell down, you turned around to see Jotaro fully staring at your ass, his eyes flickering up to your face once you turned.
“Got your attention now, do I?” You whispered, though you held a kind smile, Jotaro taking in a deep breath as he leaned back in his chair, clasping his hands together on his lap.
“Well, it’s a rather difficult thing to ignore if you’re doing it right in front of me.”
Smiling, your gaze was half-lidded as you stepped up to his desk, reaching forward and grabbing his papers, gently putting them aside before you leaned onto the desk, your arms supporting yourself and pushing your chest up.
Uncrossing his legs, Jotaro looked at you, his eyes switching between your face and cleavage a few times before he mirrored your position, leaning forward. “You’re a minx.” He hummed before placing his hand on the back of your neck, slightly pulling you in as he placed his lips on yours, bringing you into a lazy but sensual kiss, his tongue immediately exploring your mouth.
Humming in delight, you then felt his free right hand move up to fondle your breast over the bra, a little noise of approval leaving the man.
“This is new.” He murmured against your lips, not breaking the kiss as he kept your head pulled to his, the other hand gently caressing and squeezing across your chest.
“You like it?” You giggled softly into the kiss, earning a hum from Jotaro before he pulled back, panting softly.
“Come here.” He patted his lap but you shook your head no with a sly smirk, causing a frown to mar the raven’s face, clearly not happy as you moved away from his desk.
Before he could say anything however, you rounded his desk, stopping beside him.
Getting the que, he pushed his chair back, giving you room to squeeze in and sit down on the desk.
Sitting higher than him now, the feeling shot to your head as you tilted your head, lifting your legs up and placing them on his chair on either side of his thigh.
“Can you help me, darling?” You whispered, smirking at him as you then looked down at your pants.
Narrowing his eyes ever so slightly, Jotaro then rolled his chair forward, coincidentally causing your legs to spread wider, giving him plenty of room to get in between.
Reaching up, he grabbed the waistband of your pants, popping the button open before he moved to grasp your fly, only for you to stop him. “Not like that.” You warned, a teasing smile on your face while Jotaro looked at you, his eyes almost screaming at you to dare to go on with this.
After being married to him for so long however, it didn’t have the effect it did on most people. And so, Jotaro leaned in.
Placing his head between your thighs, the man held onto the juncture where your leg met your hip, holding you still while he leaned down and took your zipper between his teeth, slowly pulling it down until your pants were completely open.
“Good boy. Now sit back and enjoy.” You chuckled the moment he opened your pants, pushing him back a bit.
Annoyed, Jotaro did just that, leaning back in his chair while one hand went down, palming his crotch through his pants.
Briefly, you thought about stopping him, but decided against it. You were doing all of this to get him to stop with work. Might as well enjoy himself.
So, instead, you lay back on his desk and pushed a hand into your pants, smiling as a little groan left the man at the sight.
Letting your fingers dance through your folds, you smeared your arousal over your fingers, moving them to your clit where you began to rub soft circles, making you sigh out in pleasure, a sound that had Jotaro breathe out loudly, palming himself harder.
Whining softly as you kept rubbing, you then pulled away, biting your lip to keep yourself from whimpering as you instead grabbed the hem of your pants and lifted your hips; your legs still planted on either side of Jotaro’s chair, caging him in and giving him ample view of you pushing your hips into the air.
“God, keep going. Good girl.” The man groaned softly, rubbing your ankle for a few seconds before his hands went to his belts, undoing them quickly and allowing his erection to bob free.
Wrapping his hand around it, he groaned softly, watching you take off your pants as you pulled them off the gorgeous, meaty expanse of your legs, giving him full view of the lingerie set you were wearing.
Sea green and transparant, it hugged your body perfectly. Not to even mention the lingerie held a flower pattern breaking up the transparency, placed strategically to perfectly hide just those aspects he particularly wanted to see, teasing him as the rest of the fabric was see-through.
His eyes rover over your body as he helped you pull the pants off your ankle with his free hand, shifting his hips as he groaned, jerking off to the sight of you.
“God, you knew exactly what I needed.” He huffed and you smirked, sitting up and making sure to keep your legs spread wide, leaning forward to him as you sat on the edge of his desk, pushing your chest towards him.
“I know even more of what you need.” You whispered, your face centimeters away from yours, making Jotaro move his hand up, holding your throat gently.
“I look forward to it.” And with that, he pulled you down for a kiss before pulling your body down into his lap, his hands quickly working to undo the lacy bra you wore.
Your panties would soon be gone too, but at least Jotaro’s work would be forgotten for tonight.
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worldsetfree · 3 months
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Stardust Crusaders × Reader: Motion Pictures
(+ bonus card at the bottom of the cereal box!)
Finally, you and your travelling band of troubadours have arrived at a hotel for the first time in days. It's early in the evening, everybody's exhausted, so you decide to retire to your rooms early and decompress. But you want to take some time, either with the group or your special someone and unwind with a movie.
(Trying to stay as canon-compliant as possible, so only movies that came out in or before 1988. Enjoy! Feedback welcome.)
I. THE MAGICIAN
Muhammad Avdol hasn't watched a lot of movies tbh. Down for most anything. Spending time with you is the true privilege.
Tbh I am struggling so much with picking a movie for him. His favourite movie canonically is Midnight Run, so maybe he'd recommend something like From Russia With Love?
I think he would let you pick if it was only the two of you and just be happy for the time together. He is the sweetest of men.
Respectfully tender. You want to share a blanket? You want snacks? You want to kiss? He's prepared and willing for anything.
Toasty warm if you want to cuddle. Leaves him delightly flustered.
V. THE HIEROPHANT
Omg this bean. 💕 Kakyoin Noriaki wants you to watch something that is of great personal significance to him but he's fearful of rejection.
He'll pick something a little bit artsy (and maybe pretentious), but something he holds dear to his heart. But it's Kakyoin, and he's also kind of a weirdo. He's gonna pick something a little out there like Blade Runner. The Princess Bride?
Please, bear with him. He's doing his best. Does the movie fit the vibe? Maybe not. But it's about being next to you.
Wants to cuddle, is too nervous to ask. You're gonna have to be the bold one here.
Watch his face flush to match his hair if you pull him in close and kiss his cheek. He's gonna want to do this every night from now on.
VII. THE CHARIOT
Oh Lord, Jean Pierre Polnareff has been waiting for this moment. He wants to fall in love. This is his chance to woo you, mademoiselle.
Already has a running list of appropriately romantic movies. Settles on Dirty Dancing (he is incorrigible). He doesn't actually care about the movie, this is all just a scheme to set the mood.
Chatty as fuck during the movie. Sweet nothings in your ear and distracted commentary on the movie. His stream of consciousness, really. Wants to see you blush.
Offers to let you sit/put your head in his lap. C'est magnifique if you take him up on that.
He is a gentleman, he won't try anything you don't want. He is going to ask to kiss you, though. Even if it's not the first time you've kissed today. He can't help himself.
IX. THE HERMIT
Joseph Joestar is either trying to inspire the group with some big moral lesson or he's leaning on his comfort films in private with you. No in-between.
"Comfort films" means Indiana Jones. That's it. There's a new one coming out next year, you know? You'll go see it with him, right? He's just as handsome as Sean Connery!
He's gonna try the ol' big yawn and stretch into holding you trick. Thinks he's slick.
Somehow he's already eaten the snacks. Pest. Will get more if you ask nicely.
The type of man who waits til you're very engrossed in the movie, then distracts you by kissing your neck. Success may vary. What do you mean Indiana Jones doesn't get you in the mood?
XVII. THE STAR
Good grief, why do you have to do this right now? Kujo Jotaro is tired and wants to sleep. You're so needy.
(He's thrilled by the idea and would love to turn his brain off for a night).
In front of the guys, he wants to watch some cool action movie. Top Gun? Yojimbo? More of a cinephile than he lets on. In private, he is more comfortable being the dork we know he is. Might suggest detective fiction or a documentary.
Adores these quiet moments of respite. Will play with your hair. Pamper him a little bit with soft affection and see his brows finally relax right before your eyes.
Will end up falling asleep on your shoulder, with his arms wrapped around you. Will beat up anybody that tries to tease him about it. RIP Joseph
0. THE FOOL
(He's a dog. Obviously platonic)
You're done. Fuck these guys. Fuck this whole trip. They have tried your patience for the last time today.
You and Iggy will cuddle up on a soft hotel bed and watch a Disney movie or something and have a self-care night.
Do a face mask. Realign your chakras. Enjoy strange flavours of gum. Live your best life.
Iggy is suprisingly okay with this turn of events. He lays in your lap and lets you pet him. Finally, he has found peace.
The men are distraught grumpy about missing out on this. Open the door, please. They're sorry, they promise they won't fuck up and do any stupid shit without listening to you again. Please!
Bonus Card:
IV. THE EMPORER
Baby, he's never wanted to do anything more in his life. He swears! Hol Horse loves taking time to unwind with you!
You already know this man is going to try to charm you with a spaghetti western. Fistful of Dollars it is.
THIS AIN'T HIS FIRST RODEO. He's already got all the pieces together to make this a proper romantic night. Popcorn? Check. Comfy seating? Check. Cologne? Check. Handsome smile? Baby, you're screwed.
Takes it slow, lets you make the first move. Will make you swoon.
Like a bandit, he is gone in the morning, with a note telling you he'll be back again soon and to keep him in your heart. ♡
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esha-isboogara · 2 years
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jojo’s bizarre porn tropes
publishing even MORE headcanons before i finish the first set ? an absolute iconic move from me tbh. i went crazy with my tags bro😩but anyways enjoy this …i will do more characters if i can come up with more tropes
here’s part two
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jonathan - he’s very vanilla so your videos fall under the passionate category. jonathan takes the act of making love very seriously so expect to cum at least twice in one session. he won’t over stimulate though , he gives you a pleasant high. y’all don’t post a lot but when you do it’s usually a movie that will have the viewers drooling.
joseph- amateur porn. he isn’t too fond on setting up a camera and having a script or whatever. he’d much rather record you giving him head or maybe a lil pov of back shots. joseph makes sure you’re featured on his only fans regularly. videos are usually no longer than 5 minutes.
jotaro- big dick small girl trope. my god this man is hung. people watching your videos are always slightly worried for your safety. how does it fit? women all around the world want to be you. some of the more aggressive sessions almost always lead to concerned comments. jotaro does have a bit of a reputation so he refuses to show his face along with yours.
kakyoin- not a trope but most of your posts are cosplay related. dressing up as your favorite anime characters and fucking for money is a dream come true. a lot of work goes into your videos mainly because of the well put together costumes and make up looks. the entire look gets ruined in the end but presentation is a big deal. the two of you have a cute set up. it’s high effort but the rewards are so worth it.
josuke- innocent boy and experienced woman. he still won’t say it out loud but he is a total bottom so having you top him/take control is perfect. josuke will use titles like “step mom gives new son blowjob during dinner” to catch a persons attention. or so he says. you’d swear he has a bit of a thing for it. your videos are usually a bit longer and medium effort.
giorno- very beautifully done/well put together porn. people who watch the two of you enjoy modern art and pretty landscapes. it’s essentially art house porn. your content is extremely well put together and is pleasing to eye as well as to the dick/pussy. giorno doesn’t much care if his face is recognized-hes a crime lord there’s not much anyone can do at this point.
leone- rough sex! the people who watch your videos are sickos and the others are worried for your safety. lots of tying up, whipping, slapping and abuse of your little hole. don’t worry it’s all consensual and monitored.
bruno- pov style porn. honestly an iconic move from him. he loves to go back and watch your tapes so why not upload them. similar to joseph they’re never longer than five minutes but there’s a good amount of them. occasionally you two will put together tutorials for those less experienced in sex.
jolyne- lesbian! jojo knows how much men love that wlw content so the two of you exploit that fetish to the max. it started off as just a few short clips but as time went on you and jolyne got a whole set up. most of your vids are pretty basic but men especially eat them up so 🤪
hermes- massage porn. she’s always been good with her hands so why not use her abilities for something fun? you guys don’t upload often. not because you don’t want to just because you always forget or get too caught up in what you’re doing.
foo fighters- the two of you were on the weirder side of porn hub. strange toys, story lines and odd outfits. from alien sex to retro porn you’ve done it all. honestly it doesn’t really matter if others find it sexy the two of you enjoy it. it doesn’t take much to convince them to post your videos- it takes longer to explain how the camera works than anything.
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tojigasm · 9 months
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The Serpent
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Authors note: Here's a little priest fic I've been working on! I'm going to post a Jotaro Kujo version another day <3
Warnings: 18+ nsfw, smut, minors dni, daddy kink, religious imagery, priest!toji is very bad at his job, teasing
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"I wouldn't say I'm too concerned—"
"Mmm," a deep voice cuts you off, and a rough knuckle runs over the sharp of your jaw. "You should be."
You fight the urge to roll your eyes.
"Why's that?"
A black sleeve falls over your shoulder, and you lean into the rough hand that cups your cheek with a soft hum.
"Careful," the voice warns. Your lips jut out in a pout.
"But–" Your voice rises a tad.
"Shhh." The man drops to kneel beside you on the pew, still taller than you. "You're in a house of worship, y/n."
"And I can't help but hate when people assume things of me." You pull your bottom lip between your teeth with a teasing grin.
The man runs a hand through his thick dark hair, seemingly deciding on what to say before chuckling airly.
"Oh I'm sure you do." He leans in, the leather of his shoe echoing softly, "especially when such assumptions carry the weight of the truth."
You scoff.
"That's ironic." There's a rough pause, "y'know, fr'a priest."
"I'm not sure I follow." The man stands, and his hand falls to lay sturdily on your shoulder. He meets your eyes with a warm smile.
Before you can reply, the bell chimes, and you begin to gather your things for the bus.
As you make your way out the door of the church, the priest's voice echoes off of the sodden walls.
"Oh and y/n," he stands near the cross lamented with a bloody crucified Jesus, "next time you're planning on spying on my congregation, the window in the back is a much better spot for visibility I've heard."
"I don't like thinking about those things. Much less talking about them." The priest's voice was quiet, heavy with the heat of the day.
You sat upon the lake outside of the church, too hot to spy that morning, and the breeze by the pond offered a relaxed spot.
"Why not?" You teased, dragging your leg out to run along the thick of his coat.
The priest grabbed your calf with a large hand.
"Not now."
You study him for a moment. His tan skin, his thick brows, sky blue eyes, thick mulleted hair.
"Do you think God would strike you down here and now if you let me blow you?"
He doesn't say anything and rather meets your eyes smugly before making his way back towards the entrance of the church.
For a moment, he stops. And without looking back, he disappears into the cool temple.
"Don't you think God would forgive you?"
"Would God forgive you?" The thick of his shoe nestles against your heel.
"I'm not the religious type."
The priest chuckles, falling back onto the pew.
"So, there truly is no way to turn you towards God? You've been here this whole time just ro gawk at me?"
You shrug.
"It started that way, at least. I think I find it comforting." You add, "the chimes, the talk, the crowds, the ambiance. It's not my thing, but I find it relaxing at times."
The priest clicks his tongue.
"Shame."
"What you're doing is extremely wrong–" your voice is muffled by the heat of The priest's lips soft to your own.
"Don't remind me." He slips a large hand down the front of your skirt.
Stifling a moan, you gasp lightly and spread your legs some.
The priest's free hand comes up to hold over your mouth, letting you sink your teeth into the rough of his skin.
His fingers scope over the fabric of your panties, circling and pressing into your soaking cunt.
"God, you're fucking soaked." His head drops between his shoulder blades to kiss up and down the soft of your neck gently.
"I have a feeling you've done this before–"
"Don't push your luck." Is all he offers before he's sliding your skirt along with your panties off of your soft legs. Pushing you back onto his desk, he makes room for himself between your thighs.
His cock, thick and tan, rests against the bud of your clit and you shiver.
"D'awh, look who's gettin' all shy now, huh." The priest chuckles, running his veiny length up and down your folds before pressing the fat tip against your pulsing hole.
"Please," you plead, hooking your knees behind him in an attempt to push him into you.
He stops you before you're able to push him any further.
"Fuckin' brat." The priest pinches the side of your thigh before circling his index finger against your gummy walls.
He wastes little time pushing the girth of him past your sopping lips to rest inside of your heat with a rough groan.
The stretch pulls your lids shut and your arms weak.
"Fuck," you gasp, tightening an arm around his shoulders, "deeper, please."
"Yeah, yeah, m'gettin' there." The priest pulls back some to hold a hand at your jaw, keeping you steady as he pulls out to thrust back into you.
"Oh!" You're cut off by a sharp gasp rolling up your throat when his balls press up against your folds. "Jesus christ," you sob.
"Watch it." He scolds, thrusting a couple more times before pulling back with a hiss, "Fuckin' tightest pussy, I've ever been in."
"Daddy," you whine, head falling to his shoulder.
"You're fuckin' deranged." The priest chuckles lightly, moving your head to kiss you gently. "So shameless."
There's a vulgarity to the circumstance. A deranged unholyiness as the priest of your local church, weaved between your thighs, fucks you so deep and stretches you so that your mind nearly falls blank – all in the office behind the podium.
You feel somewhat sickly in a venomous way – one of near betrayal for something you don't even quite believe in.
And as you moan under the weight of him and the rough of his thrusts — begging and calling for him, your mind oozes with lust, and you find it oddly reminiscent of Satan and Eve.
You're the luscious, conniving, venomous python and the priest, dressed to the nine in thickly robes to prove his pureness, falls into your hands, and you can't help but eat him alive.
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