So, what about a fem!reader that has a tendency to hide her face (with anything she can get her hands on like Pillows, stuffed animals, the sheets, literally anything) whenever she gets intimate with her boyfriend, Simon, and he just finds it cute and teases her and stuff
Simon thinks it's so cute the way you hide your face in moments like these, where you're on his lap, both of you still dressed as you grind against him. Your face is hidden in the crook of his neck and Simon smiles, knowing you'd get even more embarrassed at him smiling at your shyness.
"Come on, love, don't hide from me." Simon coos as he plants his hands on your hips, helping you rock back and forth along his thigh.
He hears you whine, your voice so cute and high pitched, and he kisses the crown of your head before he pulls you off his thigh and places you on the floor between his legs.
You hide your face again, choosing to play with the fluffy rug under your knees. "Look at me, sweetheart." Simon tells you, watching as you squirm in place nervously at his words. Simon's foot taps your thigh, nudging you encouragingly.
"Look at me." Simon orders and smirks when you jolt a little and look up at him before quickly looking away again. "You're like a nervous little mouse. You gonna squeak for me?" He says teasingly.
While you're distracted by Simon's cruel words, too busy covering your face with your hands embarrassedly, Simon pulls his cock out and strokes himself a few times. You glance up between your fingers curiously at the slick sound before gasping, but you don't seem to look away this time.
That intrigues Simon and he smiles teasingly down at you, showing off his sharp and slightly crooked teeth. "Interested?" He asks, pulling his foreskin back so you can watch the precum bubble up and drip down his shaft. Simon nudges your hands away from your face with his spare hand and drags his thumb along your bottom lip, pushing it into your mouth.
"Suck." You follow his order, suckling on his thumb softly as he watches you with half-lidded eyes, clearly enjoying the sight. His thumb presses down your tongue, holding it there for a moment just to watch you glance up at him with those big, pretty eyes, silently pleading for more.
"Keep those eyes on me, sweetheart." Simon pulls his thumb out of your mouth, replacing it with the achingly red tip of his cock. You struggle to keep your eyes open, let alone look at Simon. He watches as you struggle, squirming in place as your eyes dart over different parts of his face.
You examine his nose, crooked and broken from many fights. His lips are slightly chapped but he has that perfect perpetual pout that you love. A tap to your cheek pulls you out of your daydream. "'I think my little mouse needs to be taught a lesson about eye contact." Simon chuckles as he pushes you down further onto his cock.
This is going to be a long night.
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