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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 5 (nsfw)

Now that Simon’s seen you, he figures it’s only fair for you to see him.

During a heavy make out session where your hands press against the bulge at the front of his pants, he pulls away from your lips to ask, “Wanna see me?”

You hold his gaze, those wide, innocent eyes full of curiosity and shyness, but you nod softly.

He gently pushes you off his lap before standing up and slipping his sweatpants off. His cock is painfully hard, it stands long and thick, the head a dark red, precum dribbling from the slit.

You focus your gaze on him, looking equal parts surprised and delighted.

Simon sits back beside you on the couch and grabs your hand, leading it to his cock. He shivers when he feels your gentle fingertips against the hot skin, the way you trace the outline in awe.

“Here. Like this, baby,” he says and makes your fingers wrap around the base. You grab him a little too tight and his cock twitches. “Ease up a little,” he grunts, breathing heavy.

He lets you curiously admire him for a little longer before he says, “Spit on your hand for me.”

You meet his gaze, confused some, but obey. He then shows you how to make him feel good, your hand moving up and down his cock slowly, your spit dripping down to his balls.

He’s groaning and gasping before long, hips jerking up, cock twitching. “Oh, baby. Oh, baby. Just like that. Don’t you stop.” He speaks between moans and grunts, his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath.

When he comes—and it doesn’t take long for him to do, you’ve had him pretty worked up for a while now—his thick cum spurts onto your hand, sticky and hot.

Your pretty eyes widen at the sight, and Simon can barely control himself. He’s seeing stars and his ears are ringing.

“God, baby. You did so well. Why don’t you lick that up, baby?” He watches as you lick your fingers clean, and he feels like he might come untouched in that moment. “How’s that taste?”

“I like it,” you reply, obviously embarrassed about it. His pretty, innocent girl.

“Yeah? Then I’ll make sure to shoot it right into that pretty mouth ‘f yours next time. We’ll not waste a drop, hm?”

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Soooo sorry about the long wait. Life has got me on all fours and I just got fucked, not in a good way. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy 💛

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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 5 (nsfw)

Now that Simon’s seen you, he figures it’s only fair for you to see him.

During a heavy make out session where your hands press against the bulge at the front of his pants, he pulls away from your lips to ask, “Wanna see me?”

You hold his gaze, those wide, innocent eyes full of curiosity and shyness, but you nod softly.

He gently pushes you off his lap before standing up and slipping his sweatpants off. His cock is painfully hard, it stands long and thick, the head a dark red, precum dribbling from the slit.

You focus your gaze on him, looking equal parts surprised and delighted.

Simon sits back beside you on the couch and grabs your hand, leading it to his cock. He shivers when he feels your gentle fingertips against the hot skin, the way you trace the outline in awe.

“Here. Like this, baby,” he says and makes your fingers wrap around the base. You grab him a little too tight and his cock twitches. “Ease up a little,” he grunts, breathing heavy.

He lets you curiously admire him for a little longer before he says, “Spit on your hand for me.”

You meet his gaze, confused some, but obey. He then shows you how to make him feel good, your hand moving up and down his cock slowly, your spit dripping down to his balls.

He’s groaning and gasping before long, hips jerking up, cock twitching. “Oh, baby. Oh, baby. Just like that. Don’t you stop.” He speaks between moans and grunts, his chest rising and falling with each heavy breath.

When he comes—and it doesn’t take long for him to do, you’ve had him pretty worked up for a while now—his thick cum spurts onto your hand, sticky and hot.

Your pretty eyes widen at the sight, and Simon can barely control himself. He’s seeing stars and his ears are ringing.

“God, baby. You did so well. Why don’t you lick that up, baby?” He watches as you lick your fingers clean, and he feels like he might come untouched in that moment. “How’s that taste?”

“I like it,” you reply, obviously embarrassed about it. His pretty, innocent girl.

“Yeah? Then I’ll make sure to shoot it right into that pretty mouth ‘f yours next time. We’ll not waste a drop, hm?”

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Soooo sorry about the long wait. Life has got me on all fours and I just got fucked, not in a good way. Anyway, hope you guys enjoy 💛

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PEDRO PASCAL as JAVIER PEÑA Narcos (2015-2017) 2.05 "The Enemies of My Enemy" | requested by @gothcsz

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I'm not just a bitch, I'm a bitch with a backstory

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The fucking puppy dog eyes and the little sideways grin 😩😩😩😩

PEDRO PASCAL as HARRY CASTILLO MATERIALISTS (2025) dir. Celine Song

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The tags are so real 😭 I'd rather read fanfics than watch him fall in love in this movie (yes, I'm a jealous crazy girl, sue me)

Sources say….you will be able to see this man, looking this fine, in the confines of your home, on July 15th! Released on Apple, Prime, Vudu and Google Play!

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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 4 (nsfw)

Part 3 here

Slowly, Simon is getting you addicted to his touch.

Tonight, he’s kissing your lips as you two lie on the bed, his hand already wandering down your body as he whispers, “Lemme look at you.”

“What?” you ask gently, lips grazing his.

“I wanna see your naked body, baby. Please.” He holds your gaze, can see your hesitance. “I promise I’ll love it, honey. I won’t judge,” he assures.

You nod slightly and he’s already getting to work. He takes your shirt off, has to keep himself from ripping your bra off. Next, your shorts and panties come off. And he kneels there, at the foot of the bed, eyes taking in your naked form.

God, you’re so beautiful. You’re so perfect. So amazing.

When he sees you squirming under his gaze, he grins. “Don’t you go gettin’ shy on me, baby. Ain’t nothing you need to hide, you’re an absolute vision.”

His rough hands map out your body, feeling every inch. He squeezes your tits, fingers roll your nipples. And then he’s going down.

He spreads your legs, finds you soaked. The way your perfect pussy opens up for him, spread out in invitation. How can he not accept?

He thumbs at your clit gently, relishing the way you whine and writhe. His middle finger circles your entrance, watching your cunt clench around nothing, and then he gently pushes in.

Your body tenses and you gasp. He’s quick to reassure you. “Shh, shh. It’s okay. I promise it ain’t gonna hurt, okay? You’re worked up enough it won’t hurt. Trust me, baby. Trust me, I’d never hurt you,” he whispers as his finger slides in deeper. Your warm, wet gummy walls clench around his thick digit as he pushes in to the knuckle.

“That’s a good girl. Feel good?”

“Yes,” you reply breathlessly, chest heaving, eyes shut tight.

“Gonna fuck this pretty cunt with my fingers baby,” he says lowly, and then he’s thrusting his finger in and out of you while his thumb presses against your clit.

You respond immediately, clearly delighted with the new sensation, and Simon is losing it. He physically cannot handle it.

So, he reaches down with his free hand, palming his cock through his pants to find some relief, as he fingers you.

Your walls clench tight around him, your breathing grows heavier and you’re whimpering and squealing, and he knows you’re close. When you come, you clench around his middle finger tightly, and Simon is too far gone. He comes in his pants, feeling his sticky load staining at the fabric, but he couldn’t care less.

“You’re such a good girl, baby. My perfect girl with the perfect cunt. Fuck, if only you knew the things you do to me…”

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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 4 (nsfw)

Part 3 here

Slowly, Simon is getting you addicted to his touch.

Tonight, he’s kissing your lips as you two lie on the bed, his hand already wandering down your body as he whispers, “Lemme look at you.”

“What?” you ask gently, lips grazing his.

“I wanna see your naked body, baby. Please.” He holds your gaze, can see your hesitance. “I promise I’ll love it, honey. I won’t judge,” he assures.

You nod slightly and he’s already getting to work. He takes your shirt off, has to keep himself from ripping your bra off. Next, your shorts and panties come off. And he kneels there, at the foot of the bed, eyes taking in your naked form.

God, you’re so beautiful. You’re so perfect. So amazing.

When he sees you squirming under his gaze, he grins. “Don’t you go gettin’ shy on me, baby. Ain’t nothing you need to hide, you’re an absolute vision.”

His rough hands map out your body, feeling every inch. He squeezes your tits, fingers roll your nipples. And then he’s going down.

He spreads your legs, finds you soaked. The way your perfect pussy opens up for him, spread out in invitation. How can he not accept?

He thumbs at your clit gently, relishing the way you whine and writhe. His middle finger circles your entrance, watching your cunt clench around nothing, and then he gently pushes in.

Your body tenses and you gasp. He’s quick to reassure you. “Shh, shh. It’s okay. I promise it ain’t gonna hurt, okay? You’re worked up enough it won’t hurt. Trust me, baby. Trust me, I’d never hurt you,” he whispers as his finger slides in deeper. Your warm, wet gummy walls clench around his thick digit as he pushes in to the knuckle.

“That’s a good girl. Feel good?”

“Yes,” you reply breathlessly, chest heaving, eyes shut tight.

“Gonna fuck this pretty cunt with my fingers baby,” he says lowly, and then he’s thrusting his finger in and out of you while his thumb presses against your clit.

You respond immediately, clearly delighted with the new sensation, and Simon is losing it. He physically cannot handle it.

So, he reaches down with his free hand, palming his cock through his pants to find some relief, as he fingers you.

Your walls clench tight around him, your breathing grows heavier and you’re whimpering and squealing, and he knows you’re close. When you come, you clench around his middle finger tightly, and Simon is too far gone. He comes in his pants, feeling his sticky load staining at the fabric, but he couldn’t care less.

“You’re such a good girl, baby. My perfect girl with the perfect cunt. Fuck, if only you knew the things you do to me…”

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Where is corruption part 4 I NEED IT😼

Literally have it ready hehehe. It's gonna be up in about a minute. Lyyy

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PEDRO PASCAL HAVING THE TIME OF HIS LIFE for Off The Cuff with VOGUE

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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 3 (nsfw)

Part 2 here

Turns out, you are a dirty, needy girl. Now that you’ve had a taste of his touch, you want it all the time.

It’s not uncommon for you to seek him out when you have a bad day, when you’re stressed, when you need a distraction, or when you’re merely bored and horny. And he loves it.

God, he loves it. He loves the way you’ll crawl into his lap, the way you’ll give him that shy, needy look. And he knows what you want, he knows what you need.

He used to touch you through your pants or your shorts. But today, you’re wearing a skirt as you climb onto his lap, already kissing his lips, whispering please, please.

He grins, kissing your jaw, your neck, as his hand slides up your thigh. You poor, sweet thing, knowing only he can give you what you want, the way you want it. Such a good girl.

His hand finds its way under your skirt and presses against the thin, flimsy fabric of your panties.

Oh, fuck.

The cotton does absolutely nothing to hide how wet you are. He can feel the outline of your pussy and he inhales deeply, searching for control.

Usually, he just rubs his hand against you in the general area where your clit is. But now…now he can find it and give it the treatment it deserves.

When he presses his thumb against your sensitive nub, your body jerks and you gasp, nails digging into his shoulders where they’re holding onto him.

He grunts. “Good?” he asks as he draws little circles with his thumb.

You nod eagerly, hips grinding against his hand. “So good,” you whine.

So he draws it out, plays with your clit until you’re shivering and gasping, and then one of his fingers slides down to press against your entrance ever so slightly.

Your body tenses, convulses in a sudden orgasm as you squeal, moaning.

He rides out your high as long as he can, rubbing your cunt until you’re pushing him away, whining, “Too much.”

As he finally retracts his fingers, he leans in to kiss you. Against your lips, he says, “Someday, baby, I’m gonna put my fingers in you, feel how tight that pretty pussy is, yeah? Gonna have you full of me, hon.”

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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 3 (nsfw)

Part 2 here

Turns out, you are a dirty, needy girl. Now that you’ve had a taste of his touch, you want it all the time.

It’s not uncommon for you to seek him out when you have a bad day, when you’re stressed, when you need a distraction, or when you’re merely bored and horny. And he loves it.

God, he loves it. He loves the way you’ll crawl into his lap, the way you’ll give him that shy, needy look. And he knows what you want, he knows what you need.

He used to touch you through your pants or your shorts. But today, you’re wearing a skirt as you climb onto his lap, already kissing his lips, whispering please, please.

He grins, kissing your jaw, your neck, as his hand slides up your thigh. You poor, sweet thing, knowing only he can give you what you want, the way you want it. Such a good girl.

His hand finds its way under your skirt and presses against the thin, flimsy fabric of your panties.

Oh, fuck.

The cotton does absolutely nothing to hide how wet you are. He can feel the outline of your pussy and he inhales deeply, searching for control.

Usually, he just rubs his hand against you in the general area where your clit is. But now…now he can find it and give it the treatment it deserves.

When he presses his thumb against your sensitive nub, your body jerks and you gasp, nails digging into his shoulders where they’re holding onto him.

He grunts. “Good?” he asks as he draws little circles with his thumb.

You nod eagerly, hips grinding against his hand. “So good,” you whine.

So he draws it out, plays with your clit until you’re shivering and gasping, and then one of his fingers slides down to press against your entrance ever so slightly.

Your body tenses, convulses in a sudden orgasm as you squeal, moaning.

He rides out your high as long as he can, rubbing your cunt until you’re pushing him away, whining, “Too much.”

As he finally retracts his fingers, he leans in to kiss you. Against your lips, he says, “Someday, baby, I’m gonna put my fingers in you, feel how tight that pretty pussy is, yeah? Gonna have you full of me, hon.”

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Part 4 here

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Happy Father's Day

PEDRO PASCAL as Reed Richards/Mister Fantastic THE FANTASTIC FOUR: FIRST STEPS 2025 | dir Matt Shakman

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I haven't watched the movie, but I know the plot. I also felt there could've been a different way to get Lucy the eye-opener she needed. I can't imagine how often women who have been victims of sexual assault feel when they see this kind of representation on screen, the kind that doesn't really show them or care for them or support them, but only uses them. My heart goes out to all the women—and people, yes, but especially women who have been through this.

warning : spoilers for materialists, mentions of SA

The Materialists made me feel sick. Not because it was brutal, but because it was so pleased with itself. Because it inserted sexual assault into a story and called it honesty. Because it took one of the most common, devastating violences women endure and treated it like a stylistic device. Something to add gravity. Something to sharpen Lucy’s arc. Something to balance the tonal ledger.

But the camera doesn’t stay with Sophie. The film doesn’t sit with her. It doesn’t honor her. It doesn’t even keep her in the room.

Instead, it sweeps her under the rug. Lets her scream offscreen. Refocuses its gaze on Lucy’s existential unraveling, as if Sophie’s assault were just a detour. A single, dark tile in the mosaic of someone else’s story.

And this, this is the part where I become “difficult.” The one who ruins the vibe. The one who stands in the lobby after the credits roll—not charmed, not impressed, but angry. Not because I misunderstood the message, but because I understood exactly what it did.

Sophie is not a character in this film. She is a device. A hinge. A pivot point in another woman’s narrative. She is allowed to scream once, cry once, accuse once, and then she is folded into the margins of Lucy’s development like a crumpled receipt at the bottom of a designer bag.

And I am tired—so tired—of watching women make films about women, only to find that they, too, have learned to replicate harm in the language of symbolism. Still finding a way to include sexual assault and call it nuance. Still using violence against women to prove the film has something to say.

The film says it wants to interrogate love. Modern dating. Transaction. Commodification. And yet, the moment it gestures toward sexual assault, perhaps the most violent transaction of all, it refuses to slow down. Refuses to linger. Refuses to look at the wound it’s created. It moves forward like it’s made a point. Like it’s said something brave.

But that’s the lie. That’s the wound that doesn’t close.

Because it didn’t have to be there.

It wasn’t built toward. It wasn’t unpacked or allowed to shift the narrative. It didn’t complicate Lucy’s values. It didn’t challenge the structure. It didn’t change anything.

It happened. It hurt. And then it vanished, like a whispered statistic. One in three. And if it’s so common, why frame it like a twist? If it’s so honest, why not sit with it?

I am exhausted by this kind of cinema, the kind that pats itself on the back for including trauma, but never dares to show what it costs. That uses assault not as a rupture, but as a rhythm. As a beat. As evidence that the film is serious.

But it isn’t serious. The brave thing, the truly difficult thing, would have been to stay with Sophie. To give her more space, not just to suffer, but to exist. Not just as an idea or a burden for Lucy to feel guilty about, but as a woman. As a person who was hurt in a way that does not resolve on cue.

But that would have complicated the arc. That would have meant disrupting the aesthetic. That would have meant stepping outside the dress and the lighting and the curated sadness. And cinema hates when women’s pain disrupts the aesthetic.

I know what the defenders will say: it’s not glorifying it, it’s reflecting it! But reflection without care is not art. It’s replication. And replication, without critique, is complicity.

You cannot say sexual assault is part of dating culture and then treat it like background noise. You cannot claim to care about the “brutal honesty” of modern romance while reducing a woman’s assault to a plot beat designed to deepen someone else’s arc.

It’s not brave to include it. It’s not radical. It’s not thoughtful to throw it in and then move on. It’s cowardly. It’s insulting. It’s violent.

And the fact that so many critics call this bold, that they nod solemnly and say “finally, someone’s telling the truth”, only makes me angrier. Because we’ve always told the truth. Women have been telling it for decades. In essays. In whispers. In voicemails. In buried tweets. In hospital reports that no one reads.

But it never counts unless it’s curated. Unless it’s stylish. Unless it’s packaged as prestige. Unless it’s part of a clever genre subversion from a director with Oscar buzz.

Sophie’s assault didn’t challenge anything. It upheld everything.

It was a narrative performance of harm, a stylish nod to the suffering we’re expected to endure quietly. And I will not be grateful for that. I will not call it honest. I will not applaud the inclusion of trauma that serves no one but the film’s own self-satisfaction. In Materialists, assault isn’t the rupture. It’s the justification. The sacrifice required to give the film emotional weight. It’s the shadow cast on a carefully arranged frame so the director can murmur, “See? I’m paying attention.”

But I want to say this:

Paying attention means not using us.

Paying attention means not discarding us.

Paying attention means knowing the difference between representation and reproduction.

And this film reproduces harm. Elegantly. Quietly. Beautifully. But harm, nonetheless.

It tells me Sophie matters because she got hurt, but only until Lucy learns something from it. It tells me assault is part of the system, but not worth lingering in. It tells me one in three is enough to include, but not enough to center.

And that is what I cannot forgive: the idea that trauma must be seen, but never felt. Referenced, but never grieved. Aestheticized, but never honored.

I’m not asking for purity. I’m not asking for silence. I’m asking for accountability. For films that don’t use our wounds as wallpaper. For stories that don’t treat a woman’s pain like it’s just another step in someone else’s plot. I’m asking that if you include our pain, you let us stay in the room.

But Sophie is not allowed to stay. She is written out.

And Lucy gets a ring.

If telling the truth about dating means re-traumatizing women in increasingly aesthetic ways, then perhaps the truth isn’t the goal at all. Perhaps it’s still the same thing it’s always been:

Critical praise.

Aesthetics dressed up as daring.

A film that wears trauma like silk.

A director who says, “I had no choice,” when in fact, she did.

She chose this.

And I choose to say: it didn’t make the film better.

It made it cruel.

And if I sound angry, it’s because I am. If I sound repetitive, it’s because the movies are. If I sound like I’ve ruined the vibe, it’s because the vibe was built on silence.

I don’t care how clever the final shot was. I don’t care how well Dakota Johnson wears the dress. I don’t care that it was based on a statistic.

I care that you turned that statistic into a subplot and called it cinema. I care that you built the scaffolding of your film on another woman’s pain, and never looked back. I care that you didn’t have to include it, but you did. And you called that choice necessary.

It wasn’t.

It was violence.

And I will not thank you for it.

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Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 2 (nsfw)

Part 1 here

Now, although Simon has a newfound fascination with you jerking his cock while you make out and letting you get him to come (in his jeans, you’re still a little shy about seeing him), he can’t be a greedy bastard, especially not when he’s dying to know what you sound like when you moan and whimper.

So one day, while you two are cuddling and watching TV, he casually asks, “Baby, you realized I’ve never touched you?”

You reply with a soft, “Hm?”

“Yeah,” he says. “You touch me, but I ain’t ever touched you. I’ve never made you feel good.”

You pause, not really sure what to reply, and just kind of shrug it off. “Oh. Yeah, I guess.” You say nothing more and, instead, just return your focus to the TV.

But Simon isn’t going to let the subject go that easily. He’s already imagining what your pretty cunt would feel like against his fingertips, and now he needs to know.

He kisses at your neck before his mouth moves to your ear, gently nibbling on the lobe. He feels you shudder slightly and he grins.

One of his hands moves from your waist, sliding down, over your hip. He rubs you there gently as he kisses at your shoulder. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?” he says, voice already rough with arousal.

He moves his hand from your hip, over your thigh, towards your lower stomach. He splays his hand over your womb, and then it’s moving down, down between your thighs.

He feels you squirm a little, and you reach out to grab his wrist, maybe try to move his hand back to someplace that’s not so intimate, but his hand reaches the apex between your thighs and you freeze.

“Shh, shh,” he coos when he senses the way you tense. “Relax, baby. It’ll feel good, I promise.” He kisses behind your ear.

So you let him. He rubs you slightly and your breath hitches. He smiles at himself.

His hand works with enough pressure that you’re getting the friction you need, your breathing growing erratic, and then your hips are pressing against his hand. Little moans and whimpers leave you, and it’s the most wonderful sound Simon’s ever heard.

Your hand flies down, grabs onto his wrist, and you start guiding his movements, angling his hand to how you like it. And Simon almost comes in his pants then and there.

“Yeah, baby. Get off on my hand. You deserve it, deserve the world,” he murmurs, hearing the little whines you make, trying to hold himself back from grinding against you.

Then you’re shaking, thighs pressing together, and then you come. And Simon almost loses his mind. He’s a gone man, gone, lost, entranced and obsessed with you.

“That’s my good girl. My good, good girl. So pretty, so good. God, I can’t wait to give you more.”

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for some reason I feel like this isn't as good as the last part??? 😭 I'm sorry if it wasn't, and if it was, ignore my insecurities lol. Love every single one of you, babes 💛

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[honey-on-your-tongue]

Corruption kink with boyfriend Simon Riley, part 2 (nsfw)

Part 1 here

Now, although Simon has a newfound fascination with you jerking his cock while you make out and letting you get him to come (in his jeans, you’re still a little shy about seeing him), he can’t be a greedy bastard, especially not when he’s dying to know what you sound like when you moan and whimper.

So one day, while you two are cuddling and watching TV, he casually asks, “Baby, you realized I’ve never touched you?”

You reply with a soft, “Hm?”

“Yeah,” he says. “You touch me, but I ain’t ever touched you. I’ve never made you feel good.”

You pause, not really sure what to reply, and just kind of shrug it off. “Oh. Yeah, I guess.” You say nothing more and, instead, just return your focus to the TV.

But Simon isn’t going to let the subject go that easily. He’s already imagining what your pretty cunt would feel like against his fingertips, and now he needs to know.

He kisses at your neck before his mouth moves to your ear, gently nibbling on the lobe. He feels you shudder slightly and he grins.

One of his hands moves from your waist, sliding down, over your hip. He rubs you there gently as he kisses at your shoulder. “You’re gorgeous, you know that?” he says, voice already rough with arousal.

He moves his hand from your hip, over your thigh, towards your lower stomach. He splays his hand over your womb, and then it’s moving down, down between your thighs.

He feels you squirm a little, and you reach out to grab his wrist, maybe try to move his hand back to someplace that’s not so intimate, but his hand reaches the apex between your thighs and you freeze.

“Shh, shh,” he coos when he senses the way you tense. “Relax, baby. It’ll feel good, I promise.” He kisses behind your ear.

So you let him. He rubs you slightly and your breath hitches. He smiles at himself.

His hand works with enough pressure that you’re getting the friction you need, your breathing growing erratic, and then your hips are pressing against his hand. Little moans and whimpers leave you, and it’s the most wonderful sound Simon’s ever heard.

Your hand flies down, grabs onto his wrist, and you start guiding his movements, angling his hand to how you like it. And Simon almost comes in his pants then and there.

“Yeah, baby. Get off on my hand. You deserve it, deserve the world,” he murmurs, hearing the little whines you make, trying to hold himself back from grinding against you.

Then you’re shaking, thighs pressing together, and then you come. And Simon almost loses his mind. He’s a gone man, gone, lost, entranced and obsessed with you.

“That’s my good girl. My good, good girl. So pretty, so good. God, I can’t wait to give you more.”

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Part 3 here

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a/n

for some reason I feel like this isn't as good as the last part??? 😭 I'm sorry if it wasn't, and if it was, ignore my insecurities lol. Love every single one of you, babes 💛

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Taglist

@booboobear-12 @lilychristine01 @smzyyx @mxsatorisimp @akkahelenaa @crypticlxrsh @m-0-ssy-m-3-ss @actualpoppy @dawnnightshade666 @dethspllz @massivecandycrusade @mentally-unstable-hottie13 @shushyoudontknowme @readinggeeklmao @despairingrat @h0lydrag0ns @poseidonsbichild @sillylittlereader @vanillarosekiss @jangles-the-clown @lem-hhn @doubledizzy22 @http-bell @readingthingy @velvetdimond @thegaywitchofwhimsy @weaniebeaniebaby @havoc973 @lucienofthelakes @keiminds @8pmismybedtime @i-wanabe-yours @happysmappy @jp600fox @moonbluff @hobiebrownenthusiast @dragons-flare @canyonmooncreations @foxintheferns @dreamland08 @fertilise-me @dravenskye @hobiebrownenthusiast @liidiaaag @viviansvault3 @alwayzmsbehavn @nicolebarnes @tysukier @icouldntthinkofanythingclever  @cd-mr @peculiaraussie @chaieanne @idiotic-nerd @rafaelacallinybbay @glittersparklebutt @mushr90 

*if you wanna be added to my Ghost taglist, lmk 💛

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Hiii I just wanted to say you have re-awoken my CoD hyperfixation 😌🫶🏻 I haven’t touched anything related to Call of Duty since MWIII came out two years ago, and I happened across your Ghost fics the other day and OH BOY did that violently wake up my CoD obsession 🤣🫶🏻 your writing is delicious btw, and I have since been looking forward to your posts🥰

OH MY GOSH THANK YOU SO MUCH!!! So glad to see you enjoying my work 💛 it's a shot of pure dopamine for me whenever someone tells me they enjoyed it! ILYYYY

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