Gojo Satoru

Gojo satoru was a sucker for ego boost and everyone knew of that fact. He would do anything to stroke his ego, he'd flirt with women, taunt those weaker than him and of course, his favorite job of being a homewrecker. It just filled him with immense ego when married women would drop their panties just at the sight of his charming smile. It all came easy to him, so of course when he saw one of the higher ups with his pretty little wife who was barely in her mid twenties in the meeting, he just had to have you. After all, what a Gojo wants, a Gojo gets. His original plan was to spend a night with you, dump you and then move onto another woman, or at least that's what the original plan was. That planned night soon turned into one of the countless nights where he would visit you when that old hag wasn't home. He realised that you weren't just a pretty face, your personality was the most magnetic trait about you, he started falling hard. And in his perspective it was perfectly justified. All of the higher ups are a bunch of arrogant, cocky fools who need to know their place, and not to mention your husband was one of the higher ups who tried to get Yuji executed, that douchebag deserves it. Honestly, he doesn't mind being caught with you, infact he wants it, wants the world to know that you're his, wants your husband to know how easy it is for Gojo Satoru to steal his wife. If he could, he would've sent your husband a sex tape of him fucking you raw and senseless, screaming out his name, but he obviously can't. Your husband would kill you if he found out you're cheating on him; so satoru would be patient. He would wait for you to divorce your husband and be with him instead.

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Fuck that. Wait for you? How stupid. How was he supposed to wait for you when your husband was trying to take away what belongs to satoru? Today satoru had a meeting with all of the higher ups and he was utterly shocked to see you there with your husband. Why did he bring you here? Satoru was having a really hard time controlling his anger. The entire fucking meeting your husband was touching you, making sexual jokes about you, he could've ended your husband right then and there, but he couldn't take the risk, not with you here anyways. He wants you to divorce your husband and come back to him, come back to your satoru. After the meeting ended satoru discreetly swooped you away from the prying eyes and into the empty conference room. He was pouting like a big baby before he latched onto your neck, peppering it with light kisses and bites.

"Babe, why can't i just send your husband our sex tape to show him who you belong to?"

Satoru murmured against your neck, his hands gripping onto your waist tightly. He needed to get rid of that filth's touch from your body.