Gojo Being High 소설 & 이야기

Our faces are now unexplainable due to what he’s doing. Seconds after, Gio finished drinking the Soju and put the bottle on the table. He wiped his face and he looked at us. “That’s so intense, dude!” Joshua said and he raised his hand to have a high five with Gio. “Why you didn’t answer the question? It’s just 3 things you like to a girl?” Eloisa exclaimed while eating the pork. At this point, I am not looking at him but I can see him in my peripheral vision. There is one question running into my mind now. Why did he avoid the question?

I suddenly regained my senses with what he did, and I felt so safe that I stopped hitting his chest and hugged him back. After a while, he sat me on his lap. My vision was getting blurry, and I was already drunk, but I didn't want to sleep. I just wanted to be with Jiro. I think I'm ready. I'm ready to give in, to give in to Jiro. Without hesitation, I kissed him, and then I wrapped my hand around his neck. He immediately kissed me back, but when he did, it wasn't Jiro that came to my mind, but the mystery guy.

It drove me crazy in the best possible way, turning me into an addict for something I may probably never get again. "Fuck Princess." He cursed against my skin, sounding almost as breathless as I was. "You're soaked for me." I threw my head onto his shoulders as he pumped his fingers in and out of me, keeping that slow hard pace. My world felt like it was been rippled apart, opening a part of me I never dared to explore. Why do forbidden things always taste so damn sweet? "Jace... don't stop." I pleaded, eliciting the softest groan from him.

All of them looked at her and couldn't deny that they were also concerned about the same thing. "Yeah...I wonder what it is written here, "Aki replied while looking at their pamphlet. "This shit kinda sus to me, bruh," Kanaye added, as if certain that there was nothing in there. "Yo, what?" June looked at him. " I mean, bro, look at it," Kanaye said, then took the pamphlet from Amelia. "Look, there's nothing here. No matter how many times I look at this, there's nothing to read here!" he said. "I swear, that Gojo guy... he's such a big pain in the ass," he said, convinced of his own thoughts.

James flicked his wrist, and a purple-gold Sword Light shot out, piercing Goyo’s body. Goyo was unable to grasp the situation for a few seconds. The next moment, his face filled with disbelief. James was full of impatience. “Too much nonsense. It’d allow it if you were the real deal. But how dare an imposter say so much before me? You must have a death wish. As soon as he finished speaking, Goyo exploded and sent blood flying everywhere. Suddenly, the surroundings fell silent. Without even sparing a glimpse, James took another mouthful of Chaos Absinthe.

“Gio, please… I-“ “Yes. Yes, come for me, baby…” and everything around me turned into a kaleidoscope of beautiful fireworks. The way Gio’s face painted bliss as he released inside the latex, his big body quaking with mine, created a beautiful image of ecstasy. A drug that I would be addicted to. A drug named Gio, the stranger. My stranger.

I didn't give up, no matter how much I fail I can't give up, I can only think of beating Satoshi. "You look pretty concentrated" he blurts off guard, I blush and try to ignore him "will we stay one more life?" he said jokingly. I don't manage to listen to him because I don't want to lose my concentration and keep trying "come I show you how to do it" he stands up from the stone he was sitting on, he comes closer to me, positions himself behind me and takes both my arms pointing at the tree, he stays a couple of seconds aiming, but he doesn't shoot; Hiroki suddenly stands still, without even pulling the rope.

I shake two pills into my palm. “What are those?” Gio asks. “Headache,” I mumble. He watches me swallow them with another mouthful of rum. At first, he believes me. I can see it in the way his shoulders relax as if part of him wants to trust I’m not doing exactly what it looks like but ten minutes later, the pills kick in and I’m warm. Too warm. The world is soft around the edges again and Gio realizes. “You okay after that?” he asks. His voice is careful. Like he’s trying not to spook a wild animal.

“I… I can’t…” “You can,” Jiro growled, his voice rough and commanding as he thrust harder. “Hold it in. You’re not going anywhere.” Haru’s vision blurred as the pleasure became almost too much to bear. He could feel Jiro’s knot pushing against him, stretching him open as it slipped inside. The sensation was overwhelming, a mix of pain and ecstasy that sent him spiraling toward his own release. “Jiro!” Haru screamed, his voice echoing through the room as he came undone, his body convulsing around Jiro’s knot as he spilled onto the couch.

I watch Jory as he takes a few hits, and then he passes it back to me. By the time he puts the roach out, I’m hard and ready for a third round. Telling him to lay on his side, I come up behind him, lift his leg, and slide right back into his ass, which is still gaped enough to take me after the first two times. Fucking Jory, after smoking the joint, takes it to a whole other level, and I feel as though the climaxes we have are ten times better than before, and I continue to ride the high on cloud nine as we fuck well into the night. ~~~~~~~~