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[north-drive-minute-six]

simon who’s slightly vocal… but not in the way you may think 😊

his fingers bend, the rough pads pressing against the back of your head in a sweet cradle. his head rolls back, jaw dropping till all 28 of his pearly teeth are on display.

your tongue glides down the back of his cock n you take him further n further till your lips are hugging around the base of his length. simon can’t nearly keep up, throat closing in on itself till he’s coughing up a variety of desperate, whiney moans.

“f-fuckkk,” he murmurs, tone raising till it rings out in a whimper, teeth sucking in his bottom lip in an attempt to silence himself. “feels so good, baby. so fuckin’ good.”

n the thin lines of his lips can’t stop their blabbering, mind shrinking into a blank nothingness, only thing consisting within the walls of white is you.

your tongue flicks n swirls till he’s kicking his legs out n his soft touch round your head tightens, fisting up your locks almost angrily. your nails drag down his thighs, shoulders rising as you splutter round him, choking on the way he fills your mouth, your throat.

“got the prettiest eyes,” he huffs, staring down at you in awe, pupils blown in a battling mess of love n lust. that catches your attention, eyes flicking up to meet his. “just look so-so damn pretty.”

simon lets his gaze roll down your face, before its landing upon yours once again. his throat fills with vile, not that kind though, just the kind that sends him crying like a bitch in heat.

“d-don’t stop, please, please,” he gasps, an unexpected raise of his hips has your teeth every so slightly piercing against the sensitive muscle that forces itself down your throat.

yet, his crying out is cut short with a final, guttural moan that draws itself out long n conclusive. n you watch as his body locks up against the couch, muscles as tense as rock.

his eyes fill blank, before they’re rolling back, lashes fluttering against the plush of his cheeks. you hollow your cheeks quickly, bobbing your head slowly letting him free fall through waves of euphoria n milking him dry of absolutely everything he has to give.

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