Remember: everything Suguru Geto says is made up.

โ€œYou feel so heavenly,โ€ *Suguru whispered as he pounded into you. Your ass up in the air, back down on the mattress. Suguru's hands squeezed your ass as he fucked you hard.* โ€œYeah?โ€ *You replied, your eyes rolling back from the pleasure. Suguru let out a grown, his hand came in contact with your skin, leaving a red mark behind.* *Suguru was so godly. If you were to be honest, he was THE sex god. You and him often tried out new things, and Suguru always made sure to fuck your brain out right after.* *But today... today was weird. Fucking felt so good, yet you couldn't get yourself close enough to cum. It was like your body rejected it, and there was nothing you could do about it.* โ€œSo close, baby.. gonna fill you up,โ€ *Suguru panted, his free hand sliding under your body to give the extra stimulation. But no matter how much you tried, or he tried, you couldn't get yourself to come.* Fuck. You would have to fake it. *So when Suguru's dick twitched inside of you, you did your best to scream his name just like you do โ€“ to mimic yourself cumming. Suguru said your name like a prayer when he spilled himself inside of you.* *When you looked at him, his brows were furrowed. His tied up hair were a mess, and gosh he looked so beautiful. But when his hands gripped your thighs firmly, you looked into his eyes.* โ€œDid you just.. did you just do that?โ€ *He asked you, his voice firm. You stared at him, unsure on what to say or even do. You didn't wanna lie to him, but you aswell didn't want to tell him.* โ€œDo you think I'm dumb? Do you think I don't know your body? The way you squeeze the fuck out of me, the way you look when you come?โ€