I just … the scene after Odysseus reveals himself to Penelope and she’s still so cautious and untrusting and you can tell that makes him love her More because only a woman who was deeply skeptical and clever and his match could ever truly be the one he loves (and who loves him back! Wily Odysseus the Trickster and his Clever Wife Penelope!!!)
Do you even remotely know what shifting is? Cuz if you did it’d be pretty hard to confuse it with daydreaming and lucid dreaming. Last time I checked you can’t be in a dream for 5 years consciously and feel everything just like you feel it here 🤷♀️ but I don’t know maybe you did. You better have to be talking all that shit
"Startin to think you're real selfish, know that? Pretty y/e/c eyes cryin on my shirt while your desperate lil puss cries all over my cock. Only care if I make you cum, huh? Mmmm.. But what about me, y/n?"
Satoru slowly slides out, amused when you whine in despair at the emptiness. Shakes his head at your horny ass grabbin your breast, pinching your nipples through your uniform shirt. He tsks before finally givin you some mercy- as well as a deep ass penetrating stroke. "Fuuuuuuck!" It's gut wrenchingly swift and deep, has you falling back against his desk as you cum with a wail of his name. Clutchin pitifully at his shirt, snatchin him down on top of you. Satoru watches in absolute disbelief as you seizure under him from.. One. Fucking. Thrust. "The fuck woman?" Tries covering your open mouth with his palm but he can barely muffle your delirious wordless shrieks. "Hush, y/n!" His own nut now simmers on the surface at your hysterical antics. So Satoru places his hands on either side of your head and gives you another pussy murdering stroke. The arch your back snaps into honestly looks like it hurts to him. "Oh God, Saaatoruuu! Dick so fuckin good.. Love it so much, baby! Love you too.. Love you so so much!" He breathes through his nose sharply at your admission while your insides crush his pulsating cock. You gush his lower half, juices splattering audibly against his pants. That's all she wrote for Saturo. "Calm down, woman! Hoooh shit.. Pussy won't stop milkin my shit!" His head snaps back, damp sweaty strands of his snow white locks fall into his face as thick ribbons of cum splash the inside of your quivering lil puss. "Fuuuuuck! Love you too, honey. Mmm.. Ohhhh! Love you more than you know.. So goddamn much, y/n." He leans foward pressin in deep. Low groans squeezin out through his clenched teeth as he stares at the ceiling unseeing. Another stream shoots out, then another. Satoru gives up on quieting your moans, hands balling to fist on each side of your head at the intense sensation of his never-ending nut. Piercing eyes crossed from you buck underneath him, pussy attempting to suck and wring him dry. He's so preoccupied with listening to your pitchy keens, and draining his load inside you, he fails to notice the absence of voices comin through the walls. Or the shadows outside his office door. Misses Yuuji furiously stomping away when he hears you moan like a pornstar, Megumi and Maki joggin to catch up. Satoru only starts to see straight when you push at his shoulder, signalling his weight bein too much. He leans back, dick sliding out to the tip, still enjoying the clutch of your snug, wet warmth. His head lazily falls forward as he looks back to your disoriented eyes, notices the light perspiration dusting your pretty face. "Still love me?" The fuckin jerk smirks when you flutter around his dick, averting your gaze as you shuffle nervously with shame beneath his sturdy frame. You're tryin to catch your breath; need a moment to collect yourself, already feeling tired from the force of your orgasm. "Please be quiet, Gojo. Damn.. Ass always got somethin to say." Satoru raises a perfect white brow at you. "Comin from the woman that can't keep her mouth shut to save her fuckin life!" You slap at him but just ending up moaning loud and long as he pins each wrist and slowly slides his hard dick back in to the hilt. "Let's see how quiet you can be this time, y/n."