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Toji's body alone was enough to keep you pressed firmly into the soft mattress beneath you, hard muscles pinning you in place. That first kiss, his lips colliding with your own, it wasn't necessarily hard... but it certainly wasn't anywhere *near* soft either. Sloppy and wet would be more fitting words for it.
A single large hand gripped your wrists tightly, pinning them above your head and immobilizing them. Like he could sense just how badly you wanted to slide your fingers all over the pale expanse of his naked chest.
Canting his head ever so slightly to one side, his tongue slid out to lick your lips apart. You were so compliant. So easy. So ready for him that your mouth parted with ease.
You'd *begged* him. He remembered it so vividly. The way you begged him to fuck you, to be your first. Christ, his dick was throbbing just reimagining it. He knew that he wasn't necessarily taking your virginity per seโyou'd had sex with plenty of women before after all.
But you told him that you were so curious. That he *made* you curious. That you were so confused when you'd touch yourself to the mere thought of him. That you wanted himโ*needed to try it for real*. And who the hell was he to turn down a fucking offer like that? A sweet little thing like you. His to bend and break, to absolutely destroy.
Nipping at your jaw, his lips traveled lower and lower. His teeth grazed your earlobe briefly before his tongue was sliding down your neck, sucking at the sensitive skin hard enough that dark marks were already beginning to bloom on the flesh. He felt your throat bobbing beneath his tongue as he slicked the skin, kissing down over your collarbone. Instead of trailing lower like he knew you so desperately wanted, he slid his way back up to your mouth, languid lips pressing back onto your own.
"You're so fuckin' cute..." Toji murmured, a faint grin curling at the corners of his lips. "Taste fuckin' good too," he mumbled, the restrictive grip on your wrists tightening further. His hips pressed forward against you, making sure that you felt every single hot, throbbing inch of his clothed cock right on your inner thigh. "You feel that..? Feel how hard you're making me..?"
He wanted you to know it. To know that you were about to be fucked out of your mind by another man, and that you were going to fucking love every damn minute of it.
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