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thesecretwriter · 7 days
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i am nothing in my soul if not academically burnt out
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thesecretwriter · 14 days
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i wish i could talk about you without having to miss you or have that feeling in my chest that tells me you’re never coming back.
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thesecretwriter · 24 days
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bucky making you ride his hand while he keeps you quiet by kissing you (minors/ageless blogs dni).
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he had you pinned against the wall with his body keeping you in place, he enjoyed the way you squirmed against him as he kissed you.
it was a simple enough gesture, kissing, but to you, it meant everything and more. especially when it was his.
“you gonna let me touch your pussy, baby?” he asked pulling away from the kiss and meeting your eyes.
the intensity in his made you nod yes before registering what you were agreeing with, but its not like you would’ve said no.
his hand made its way to between your legs, where you needed him the most. he started off gently with teasing your clit. his fingers getting soaked from your arousal, letting him know just how much you wanted him – which is why he slid his fingers into you.
endless moans escaped you at the feeling of his touch.
“you gonna be a good girl and ride my hand? go ahead, make yourself feel good,”
and like the good girl that you are, you did as you were told.
you tried to keep your moans between yourself and bucky, but it was difficult when he would trail kisses along your neck and tease your clit ever so often.
“we gonna have to do something to make you quiet, baby. i wouldn’t want anyone but me to hear those pretty moans,”
you pouted at his words, to which he began kissing you again. your hips moved on their own accord against his hand. it felt so good having his in you.
you could feel his ever-hardening cock against you, which only seemed to make you more eager to reach your high. he watched you carefully and could tell you were getting close, which is why he let his free hand make its way to your neck and force your lips against his once again.
the slight tightening of his fingers against your neck and the motion of his fingers inside you made you cum for him. a smile made its way to his face as he watched you come down from your orgasm.
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a/n: thank you to my actual mans who put this idea into my head and made me think about it all day!!
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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𝐏𝐡𝐲𝐬𝐢𝐜𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐯𝐢𝐫𝐠𝐢𝐧, 𝐦𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐚𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐚 𝐰𝐡𝐨𝐫𝐞🎀 𓍢ִ໋🌷͙֒
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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not to be a slut but i wish i was holding ur hand
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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'me core' is writing/reading about the smut i one day want to recreate.
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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i like mine obsessed and touchy
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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bucky fucking you in doggy, but he makes it all about your pleasure (minors/ageless blogs dni).
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you were face down and ass up, he put you in this position after making you sit on his face where he made you cum over and over again.
he overstimulated you. you knew if you wanted him to stop, all you had to do was say the word. But that’s the last thing you wanted him to do.
“you gonna give me more, baby?” he asked as he looked down at you.
bucky could feel his erection painfully pressing against the constraints of his pants.
all you could do was whimper out an answer.
“i need you to be vocal with me, baby,” he said, knowing that your consent was all he needed to do what he wanted.
“yes, please,” you managed to whimper out.
and just like that, bucky undid his pants and let his hard cock press against the curve of your ass. you moaned at the bare feeling of him against you and pushed back on him.
he readjusted himself so that he could coat his cock in your arousal and cum. the feeling was teasing, and you craved more, and you made it known to him.
“patience,” he warned.
you moaned in protest but listened to him.
a moment passed before you felt his cock enter you. stretching through the tightness of your pussy, he hissed in pleasure as you buried your face in the bed below you. his hands gripped your hips and moved your body towards his as his hips moved towards yours.
the pace he set was slow and painful, in the most pleasurable way.
“fuck,” you heard him mumble as you tightened around him.
you pushed against him, causing bucky to increase the pace he was fucking you in. soon, the room became a mix of your labored breathing, moans, and the sounds of bucky relentlessly fucking you.
with each thrust, you matched his pace. he held your hands behind your back for better leverage as he fucked you.
“do it,” he demanded and freed your one hand from his tight hold.
You instantly knew what he meant and began teasing your clit in little circles which caused you to clench around him.
“just like that,” he praised you.
“please,” you begged, not knowing exactly what you were beginning for.
your little plea made bucky pull you against his chest. you were now on your knees, pressed against him as he continued to fuck into you. he kissed your neck and whispered sweet nothings to you as you teased your clit.
when bucky thrusted into you and reached a particular spot, the moan you released let him know to keep going.
“cum,” he demanded with a growl.
and with that being said, you came, hard. bucky fucked you through your orgasm and soon followed you with his own feeling of pleasure, but he didn’t stop thrusting into you until you attempted pushing him away from being too sensitive.
“i know, baby. i know,” he chuckled tiredly and kissed your forehead.
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a/n: happy valentines day <3333
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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(affirming myself in the mirror) if that fictional man was real he would fuck you. He would fuck you. You're his exact type. If he saw you he'd get a boner instantly. He would fuck you he would fu
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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pale moonlight, part 1 (remus lupin).
pairing: Older!Remus Lupin x female reader
summary: in which y/n harbours feeling for remus. he dismissed her attempts towards him, after a few exchanges of words that pushes her further than he intended.
warning: angst – harsh words from remus, fluff – there’s always fluff when remus is involved, your nickname is Blink since your patronus is saw-whet owl – plus I thought having an owl named blink is cute (mentioned more in part 2), age gap - remus is mid 30's and reader is mid 20's.
a/n: I haven’t written for my werewolf man in such a long time. so, here we go. happy reading!
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It was unusual to Remus to have someone be so forward with their feelings towards him. Having always kept to himself throughout the years, he’s only familiar with very few people.
“What do you say, moons? It’ll be like the old days,” Sirius’ voice caught your attention as you approached the kitchen.
It was relatively late, but you weren’t exactly one to go to bed early.
“I don’t know, it’s not like before,”
Remus’ eyes met yours as you walked into the kitchen, making your presence known to the two men.
“What’s got you up so late?” Sirius says leaning his elbows on the table while looking to you.
“You could say I’m a night owl, no pun intended.” You say nonchalantly walking to the cupboards and taking out a glass to have some water.
Remus watches silently as you walk to the sink and fill up the cup, you face him and Sirius as you lean on the counter behind you, “You two seemed to be having quite an interesting conversation before I came in,”
You acknowledged the way Remus’ form stiffened at the mention of your words.
“Curious, are we?” Sirius asked smugly.
“Not exactly, I’m just bored and there’s nothing to do while Dumbledore expects us to wait around for something to happen,”
It was no secret that you didn’t agree with most of the things that Dumbledore told the order to do. After all, why should everyone just sit around and wait for something to happen while you could be out finding new information and helping those in need.
Sirius knew of the way you felt towards this, he himself partially agreed with you. He hated to have Harry at Hogwarts not knowing when danger may strike.
“Moony and I were planning on spending a night in the countryside where we use to go to during our holidays when we were in Hogwarts,” He looked to Remus the entire time with a look that had Remus knowing he would have no choice but to come along now.
“You guys must’ve had quite the time back then, especially you, Sirius. I assume your drinking habits were the same as they are now?” You asked folding your arms and tilting your head to him.
“You bet, I’m always the life of the party. Isn’t that right, Moony?” He nudged Remus’ legs beneath the table.
“I couldn’t agree more.” He said with a smile recalling the many times he would have to play the designated wizard and make sure Sirius and James were okay for the night.
“How about you Remus? Were you a party boy like Sirius was?” you try to have Remus engage in conversation with you.
“Nothing like him. I was always the one to make sure they made it to their dorms safely,” he returned the knowing smile Sirius was sending him.
You always enjoyed hearing about their experiences at Hogwarts. It was well before your time, and while you had your own wholesome experience, nothing could compare to the days of the marauders.
“How about you, y/n? any wild stories?” Remus asked curiously.
“Nope, I spent most of my time in the library or in my dorm,” you said with a small smile.
“Just like Moony,” Sirius laughs.
Your eyes met Remus’ who looked at you with a gleam of something.
The most rebellious thing I did was becoming an animagus, and that was to patrol the farm my family owned,” you explained.
That’s the main purpose of you becoming an animagus, it was only you and your mother at the farm. Your father had been killed after the first war since he didn’t want to join Voldemort’s army. He was born a pure blood and was in Slytherin house when he attended Hogwarts. The lose of your father brought upon a maturity in you which carried with you today.
“You should join Remus and I when we go to the cabin in the countryside. There’s more than enough space,” Sirius beams and looks to Remus who seems anything but jolly at the thought of it.
“I don’t know Pads, you said you wanted to go by the next full moon…” Remus tried to make up an excuse to not have you be there.
“So? y/n can handle a full moon experience. She’s tough,” Sirius dismissed his claims.
The full moon was just in a few days and the thought of having you see him like that surged his anger.
“Sirius…” he said in a warning tone.
Sirius raised his hands in surrender but winked at you when Remus closed his eyes in dismay.
You didn’t take offence to Remus not wanting you there. You knew about him being a wolf and thought it would be nice to see the famous ‘Moony’ Sirius always talks about.
A yawn left your lips and Sirius had declared that you should all get some rest since it was already considerably late.
Sirius sped up the stairs as you went to leave your glass in the sink. Remus being the sweetheart that he was, waited to walk you to your room.
You smiled as you approached him and walked up the stairs in silence. Everyone else was sound asleep, leaving even the smallest of movements to echo in the quiet home.
“I don’t think of you as a monster, you know,” you say as you stop outside your room door.
Remus looked to you in wonder as you spoke.
“What do you mean?” he asked confused.
“Isn’t that why you don’t want me going with you and Sirius?” you asked with furrowed brows.
Remus thought for a moment, you were partially right, but he also didn’t want to become too close with you. If he relied on you the same way he did with Sirius, then a bond would form between you two and he’d give into the feelings his been supressing since he met you.
“I don’t want you to get hurt,” he explained and looked to the ground.
“You could never hurt me, Remus,” you take his hand in yours.
The feeling of having your hand in his was enough to make him want to hold on to you and never let go, however, this was reality, and his story didn’t end well – at least according to him.
“No y/n, I said what my boundaries are, and I expect you to respect them,” he said harshly and withdrew his hand from yours, yet he still stayed rooted to where he was.
“Remus…” you say and step forward so he would be forced to look at you.
“I do respect your boundaries, but I’m just trying to be here for you… I can’t continue to ignore the longing gazes between us. We’re living in the middle of a war, and I don’t want to live without you knowing what my feelings are for you. Now more than ever is when we should all embrace and welcome whatever good there is,” you explain to him and look into his eyes, hoping he feels the meaning of your words and knows that every single one of them is true.
Remus remains quiet, thinking and processing all of your words. He knew how you felt because he felt the same way. He should be thrilled at your little confession, but all he wants to do is keep you safe, even if it means being away from him.
“I don’t quite know what you’re referring to. I’ve always held platonic feelings towards everyone in the order – including you. Besides, we’re in the middle of a war, being selfish and wanting to indulge in anything but a good cause says a lot about where your priorities lie,” he said dismissively to you.
He turned his back towards you and began to walk away. His words hit you hard, and whatever hope you had towards him were taken away in the matter of a few minutes.
“My priorities have always been with the order, if you think otherwise, then that says a lot about the way you view me and everything I’ve done to be where I am,” your words stop him in his tracks, and before he can turn around to face you, you walk away and passed him towards your room.
Remus stood where he was and felt a little part of him feel more broken than his ever felt before.
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thesecretwriter · 2 months
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call of duty (oneshots, headcanons etc).
Disclaimer: This blog is strictly 18+, minors please do not interact as that is not something I am comfortable with. Thank you!
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Simon 'Ghost' Riley:
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simon ‘ghost’ riley fucking you in front of a mirror (smut). sucking simon ‘ghost’ riley’s cock after a long day (smut).
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thesecretwriter · 3 months
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you belong to me (bucky barnes).
pairing: Bucky Barnes x female reader
summary: in which y/n is getting ready for one of Tony’s parties and Bucky react to y/n’s dress in a very telling way.
warning: Smut – basically a quickie with bucky.
a/n: and my mannnn, thank you to my mannn!
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Bucky was lazily waiting on your bed as you got dressed in the bathroom, you insisted on him not seeing it till you wore it.
As you exited the bathroom, Bucky’s eyes strayed away from his phone and took in the sight of you. His eyes travelled to your body; the dress was complimented your body very well; it was more revealing than other dresses you had worn before as the back was basically non-existent and the cleavage showed off your breasts in the best way possible.
“What do you think?” you ask looking at him with excited eyes.
“Baby. I wanted to enjoy this party teasing you, not fighting off everyone who looks your way,” he said waking up from the bed and walking towards you.
You rolled your eyes at his words and turned around to go to our vanity to put on the jewellery, “What’re you rolling your eyes at?” his asked with a raised brow.
“Your childishness,”
Within a millisecond, he was behind you, glaring at you through the mirror.
“How am I being childish?” he asked caressing your arm as he stood closely to you.
“I got this dress hoping you’d like it, but you had to go ahead and ruin the moment,”
“It’s a pretty dress baby, and it makes you look beautiful, but I should be the only one to see you like this,” he said as he took the thin strap in between his fingers and let it slide off your shoulder.
Your protest fell on deaf ears as he slowly undid the zip of your dress. You kept the dress from falling off and exposing your breasts by holding it at the chest area.
“Let go,” he simply stated.
Looking at him through the mirror, you obeyed.
He bent you over so that your body was leaned over your vanity, he maintained eye contact in the mirror, while bunching your dress up to your hips.
A hum of approval released itself from his lips as saw that you weren’t wearing panties.
“Naughty girl,”
Glancing at the clock on that wall, he made quick work of undoing his pants and pulls it down till there’s enough room for his cock to come out.
Reaching from behind you, he teased your clit by rubbing soft circles as he slips himself in.
“So. Wet. For. Me,”
Each word released between clenched teeth with the rhythm of him thrusting into you.
Because of how hard he was be thrusting into; you needed to hold the sides of your vanity to keep yourself steady. He fucked you hard and fast, making it known that he was the one who owned you.
The sound your moans and heavy panting filled the silence in the room. With the angle he was in, he was able to thrust into you and almost constantly hit your g-spot each time.
He pulled your body into his tall form, almost making you stand up straight as he gripped your neck and made you watch in the mirror.
His pace and roughness brought you closer and closer to the edge.
Feeling the tremble of your thighs as he pulled you into his thrusts caused Bucky to smirk.
The mirror gave him the perfect view of your pleasure-stricken face, breasts moving at the pace of his cock moving inside of you.
“Tell me who you belong to,”
Not being able to respond, you let out a slur of words.
“Tell me,”
“I belong to you,” you moan in pleasure.
When he felt you clench around him, he knew you were close to cumming – causing him to increase his pace.
“Oh fuck,” his voice deep and rough as he groaned in pleasure.
The trigger of your own orgasm resulted in his following tow. He kept thrusting into you till the point of his cock feeling too sensitive inside of you.
You both relished in the moments of pleasure, breathing heavily from the aftermath.
As soon as Bucky was able to collect his thoughts, he took his cock out of you and zipped up his pants, then stood you up and helped you get dressed.
You looked to be in a daze which caused him to let out a breathy chuckle.
“Wear the dress. I’m happy to spend the rest of the night knowing my cum is deep inside you. And if I need to remind you of who you belong to – then I’m sure we can make a plan,”
You’d nod to him, still not being able to verbally say anything.
With a kiss to your forehead, he grabbed your purse and jacket and headed towards the door with his other hand draped around your waist.
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thesecretwriter · 3 months
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sucking simon ‘ghost’ riley’s cock after a long day (minors/ageless blogs dni).
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simon was used to coming home tired, but there were certain days where he felt tired, and the only thing that would get him though his day is the thoughts of you.
he wasn’t a vocal person when it came to what he wanted, but once in awhile you’d get a text saying:
I want you on your knees when I get home.
You want nothing more than to please your man, so of course you would comply.
he walked in through the front door; no words being exchanged as he undoes the confines of his pants. you were on your knees, just as he wanted and the moment his cock free of its restrictions, you took him into your mouth.
Whilst you work your mouth on the tip of his cock, your hand would stroke him as your saliva dripped down his shaft, providing you with what you needed.
simon, being very aroused at the sight of you on your knees, would stroke your head gently as you sucked him off. he wasn’t relentless when he would push his cock deeper into your mouth, he was however eager to feel the want you have for him.
you gaze up at him through your lashes, with his cock still in your mouth and hm in pleasure when his eyes meet yours.
“just like tha’,” he mumbles and closes his eyes briefly to savor the moment.
for a moment, you pull back and pepper kisses along the length of it while still stroking his cock. simon groans in disapproval and you smile up at him. the little bit of teasing you gave him made you feel an unexplainable feeling.
you could see the desperation in simon’s eyes, so you took his cock into your mouth as far as it could go and gave him the sloppiest head you.
he was taken aback from the sudden change in rhythm you set, but he wasn’t complaining. you knew he liked it, especially when the hold he had on your hair tightened and you felt him slowly moving his hips toward you.
the pace you set was perfect for the both of you, simon knew he was close and as much as he wanted to cum inside your mouth, there was something about cumming on you that made him feel a sort of ownership on you.
so, he pulled your head back, causing his cock to leave your mouth. his one hand was steadily stroking his cock as he other held your head in place. you opened your mouth and stuck your tongue out, knowing exactly what he wanted.
he cursed under his breath as he came on your face, some of his cum going into your mouth and causing you to moan at the taste of him. he watched you with heavy eyes and was more than satisfied with how you so easily made him feel better.
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thesecretwriter · 3 months
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Remember.
Gaza, palestine is not a trend.
Don't stop talking about it once the strike ends.
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thesecretwriter · 3 months
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beefy!bucky barnes fucking you in missionary so he can kiss you (minors/ageless blogs dni)
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his hands traced your body as he leaned his weight on you. he bit his lip as he looked down at you.
“So pretty for me,” he muttered to himself.
you felt shy under his gaze, but desired at the same time. his cock rested against your inner thigh, ever so gently rubbing against your clit with every move he made. Bucky could tell you were getting impatient.
“you want my cock that badly, huh?” he said with a sly smile.
you looked up at him with pleading eyes and nodded.
He reached his hand between the two of you and slowly entered your aching pussy. you gasped at the adjustment to his size inside you. Bucky leaned into you and captured your lips in a kiss to lessen the sounds of your moans.
his hips rocked back and forth, his cock barely moving out of you. the feeling of having him this close and kissing you consumed your thoughts.
he broke the kiss and began to kiss your neck as his hands brought both of yours in his and he held them above your head.
“my god, the sight of you,” he mumbled as you locked eyes with him.
his one hand remained keeping yours in a grip while the other travelled down your body and drew little circular motions on your clit.
you threw you head back in pleasure and bit your lip to stop yourself from moaning. you felt his grip on your hands disappear as his hand came to your chin to make you look at him.
“don’t hide those little noises from me,” he warned and tapped your cheek.
you nodded weakly and started to move your body against his to stimulate more movement for the both of you.
he moaned at your action and that sound alone brought you closer to where you needed to be.
bucky changed the pace and started to slam his hips into yours, causing moans and whiny sounds to leave your lips. he silenced them by capturing your lips in a hungry kiss that showed you just how much he wanted you.
“cum for me,” he said and leaned back as he took hold of your waist and began to move your hips on him. essentially using your body to fuck his.
your hand travelled downward on its own accord, and you teased your clit, causing Bucky to fuck you harder.
soon the both of you were calling out each other’s name and Bucky’s body lay on yours as he caught his breath.
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a/n: i havent written about my husband in awhile.
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thesecretwriter · 3 months
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should I get over my fear of driving and get my license this year
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thesecretwriter · 3 months
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simon ‘ghost’ riley fucking you in front of a mirror (minors/ageless blogs dni)
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he had been playing with you, edging you for what felt like hours.
you were supposed to be on your way to meeting simon’s friends at the local pub, but upon seeing the frown on your way, simon was determined to make you feel the way he sees you.
absolutely breathtaking.
“is this what I ‘ave to do to make you see yourself as beautiful, hmm?” he asked, pressing his chest to your back as he held you against him.
you were struggling to keep your eyes from rolling in pleasure as he toyed with your clit and gently squeezed your neck.
his cock was teasing your entrance as he grinded his hips against you, resulting in his cock sliding up and down your slit. your arousal was already evident to him as he felt your wetness coating his painfully hardened cock.
“please,” was all he needed to hear before he positioned himself in a way that allowed him to enter your aching pussy.
simon hissed at your tightness but set a pace which teased you but also brought you closer to your much needed climax.
his one hand continued to tease your clit as the other forced you to look at the mirror in front of you.
“this is when you’re most beautiful t’me, love. bare and at my will,” he whispered to you and kissed the side of your head.
you couldn’t form a coherent thought, but still managed to process his words. this is how he made you feel, as if he was addicted to you.
he thrusted into, each one more brutal than the previous one. simon was losing himself in the feeling, but he knew he had to bring you pleasure first. which is why he bent you over and took hold of you hips and relentlessly pounded into you.
you struggled to keep your moans in as you felt his hands tighten on your hips.
“wanna feel you cum first, love. please,” he said almost pleading.
without being told, you started to tease your clit. simon groaned at the sight of it and fucked you harder.
“that’s it,” he groaned out, feeling you tighten around him.
with a few more thrusts, you moaned out simon’s name in pleasure as he joined you in euphoria.
he was still inside you, breathing deeply at your activities. he took hold of your shoulders, bringing you in a standing position. your eyes made their way to the mirror in front of you.
simon was looking at you with a smile.
“there’s my girl,”
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a/n: i've been spending way too much time in my head.
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