#ghostcodsmut

[bimbodoggie]

[dilf!simon “ghost” riley]

cw: pregnancy, lactation fetish, reader feels “embarrassed” to wear normal clothing, he removes the mask, plus sized reader, reader is black coded, and other things i miss

you and simon’s baby was officially born, its been about a month now since things shifted, that meant your sleep schedule….to simon this was nothing because the amount of times hes stayed up countless nights.

of course being a new parent was overwhelming, especially for simon. things are different now, way different it felt time was dragging its feet. and the way your new body looked and felt was all foreign to you, it was a struggle to put on the clothes you had before only because you felt “fat”.

oh how simon HATED you degrading yourself, it didn’t matter to him how you looked because he saw beyond that and every time he proved himself to you….his hands were exploring every nook and cranny of your body, you sat with your back against his chest only wearing bra and underwear which made you feel so vulnerable.

“i need you to stop squirming, im doing this for you so just stay calm love” he ensured you by kissing the sensitive spot of your neck which wasn’t working for you..his hands met with your breast, groping them and mumbling to himself how much he enjoyed playing with them…..”a-are you sure simon? im overflowed with milk for the baby and i-“ you were cut off by the sudden action of simon putting his index and middle finger into your mouth silencing you.

he had you exactly where he wanted, you turned over to face him, his eyes met yours filling you shame, “look at me” simon squeezed your cheeks together making you gaze into his eyes, and there it went, that familiar feeling of the coil in your stomach….he began to grope you again but only he applied pressure to your brown nipples which caused you to grind into him

his hips started to rut as if he reliving his teenage years once more he HAD to touch you, he was missing how you squeezed around him, the way your ass would jiggle during backshots, or simply how beautiful you looked taking him in missionary, these were all things he fucked his fist to making sure to finish in your panties

everything was so intense, how you were dragging your cunt on him, making him groan and once again mumble to himself. “i gotta fuck another into you…yea?”

oh don’t forget the countless times where instead of him keeping his balaclava on to conceal his identity he takes it off, of course you already seen him without it but it was refreshing to see his face once in a while “you are just so handsome simon”

when he’s away from work, he loves running small errands for you thats either you related or baby related things, of course he wears his wedding band loud and proud…..it was a representation of your love, and devotion to him

he would get stares from the women in the hair care section of your local store only because, well he’s a tank of a man, well over 6’0 tall, nicely fitted in ALL the right places, one woman even stopped and asked what hair products works the best, of course in simon’s eyes he was being helpful (she was flirting).