Gojo X Reader X Geto 소설 & 이야기

“Okay. That’s… actually nice meeting you. And, um, yeah. I have to go.” “Sorry...wait. What’s your name?” I looked at him then...For the briefest moment I noticed how steady his gaze felt, how the corner of his mouth lifted like he found the world quietly amusing. “Um… my name is Cierra.” “Oh, that name sounds familiar,” he said, smiling a little wider, “but I am Prince Jojo.” “Yeah… I think you said that before.” I shifted uncomfortably, fingers twisting in my skirt. "Uh...I need to go. I need to go.”

Don Morfeo looked at her seriously while holding the knife he used to cut Gethro's beloved. "Let's make sure that his still alive Morfeo, we need him to blackmail them as well Hideo." I reached out because I have a plan I can make to get more information about them Hideo. This is also Morfeo's lover. "Let's also enjoy when he makes a mistake Don Morfeo, that's not all we'll feed him." Augustin said while happily looking at Gethro. "Thank you and there are two people who want to revive you." Dom Morfeo said as he grabbed his face and spat on it

It only makes it better. “Not until you mark me,” he says. JoJo doesn’t hesitate. She lunges for his neck and sinks her teeth in—claiming him. Jake finds the spot right next to my mark and bites her at the same time. They scream their orgasms, and the echo of JoJo’s release slams into Hermes and me like a freight train. We cum—loud and hard—together. And then we collapse, a sweaty, panting pile of tangled limbs and bliss.

Joey said from behind while looking at them, with an unpleasant eye. As soon as James heard Joey, he stopped Paul from touching Gusto, and then made an eye signal for them to leave. "This isn't over yet!" Chiu said with a grin as they all intentionally brushed past Joey, and left. "Thanks for saving me." Gusto smiled at Joey. "It's my pleasure... I'm Joey, and you?" "I'm Gusto! I just enrolled in this Academy yesterday." "I thought as much. Just make sure you always ignore those boys no matter what, okay?"

mercy,' she groaned, hips bucking involuntarily as he curled them against her G-spot, juices squirting lightly onto his hand. 'Shut your whining mouth,' Joash snapped, stepping closer, his cock now fully erect and throbbing. He positioned himself beneath her on the banquette, lying back and guiding her down with strong hands on her waist. LeBron pulled out momentarily, his cock glistening with her essence, and Joash wasted no time—thrusting upward into her pussy with a single, brutal shove. Amelia screamed, 'Ahhhh! Too rough... it's burning!' as his shaft invaded her slick channel, walls already sensitive from LeBron's assault.

My heart dropped as I recognized them: Gojou Morunaga and his sons. Gojou’s dark eyes locked onto me immediately, dissecting me like prey. His smile was all teeth, fake and unnerving. “Beatrice, isn’t it?” he said smoothly, his voice rich but cold. “Yes,” I managed, stepping further into the room. My grandfather gave me a pointed look that screamed, mind your manners.

He watched with rapt attention as Haru’s chest rose and fell rapidly, his eyes squeezed shut as he rode the waves of pleasure. “Look at me,” Jiro commanded, his voice sharp and demanding. “Open your eyes, Haru. I want to see how much you want this.” Haru’s lashes fluttered open, his watery gaze meeting Jiro’s. “I want you,” he whimpered, his voice barely above a whisper. “I want you so bad…” Jiro withdrew his fingers, his cock already hard and aching for entry. He positioned himself at Haru’s entrance, his tip pressing against the tight ring of muscle. Haru tensed, his breath hitching as Jiro pushed forward, forcing his way inside inch by agonizing inch.

My legs don’t give out under me. Akio is on both knees, holding a finger under William’s nose. He quickly looks to Sensei, a little bit of relief in his voice. “Sore wa kare no byōkidesu.” Gojo Sensei nods, his face serious. “What’s going on?” I step forward again. It seems like my legs are too frozen to move at the pace I want them to. “What’s wrong with him?” My voice is rough, panicked. The dagger drops from my hand. “Akio, what the fuck is going on?”

“Hmm. You look like adventurers.” Beto nodded with a smile. “We are! Um, we’re here to help with the Gori-gori beast problem. We have recommendation letter from the Guild right here.” Beto showed him the unsealed envelope. The soldier looked very confused all of a sudden. “Huh? The Gori-gori? With only the four of you?” Beto shook her head. “Only the three of us.” She pointed to Jai, Rina, and herself. “This guy in the back is a windlet. He follows along to make a story for the news.”

He glanced at me, a small smile playing on his lips. “You’re doing great, Haven,” he said, his voice softening. “Thanks,” I replied, feeling a warm glow of satisfaction. You’re doing great, Haven,” he said, his voice softening. “Thanks,” I replied, feeling a warm glow of satisfaction. We still had about thirty minutes before clocking out, and Joaquin excused himself to get some coffee. I continued reading the document he’d sent, completely engrossed. It was a chapter about a man heartbroken by his lover’s betrayal. Joaquin’s writing was mesmerizing, the emotions raw and vivid. I couldn’t tear my eyes away from the screen, completely hooked by the narrative.