Keeping your shirt on when having sex with Simon 'I don't care what you look like but I respect you' fucking Riley
18+ Minors do not Interact!
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"Is it okay If I kept my shirt on" You shyly asked when Simon was about to lift your shirt but gripped his hand. Nervously looking away, waiting for the 'Why not? It's better when you're fully naked for this type of stuff' but instead you heard.
"Yeah we can do that, I don't really mind what you do" He muttered, leaning in to kiss your exposed collarbone. You were a bit surprised that he was going along with it, most guys would just argue with you or just leave.
But Simon didn't care one bit, he respected you and your boundaries. He wanted to make sure you were comfortable when doing something this intimate.
You were sitting on top of him, straddling his hips, your pants were off but your undergarments were still on. Simon was getting a little bit impatient as he let out a rumble of a growl.
"These off. Now." He huffed, his fingers gripped the edge of your undergarments and tugging them off, helping him as you lifted yourself up and moved your legs to get them fully off and on the ground.
"Fuck.." he cursed, looking at you like you were a five star meal. "C'mere love." He lowly whispered, tugging your head down to kiss him.
You let out a little moan as soon as your lip is connected, the kiss was messy and quick. Pulling back breathlessly, your hips started to grind on his thigh.
"That desperate for me huh sweetheart?" He teased, twirling some hair around his finger. You let out a whimper hum, nodding your head. "Please.." You begged.
"Please what baby?" He grinned, his finger caressing your cheek as you let out a moan, "Need you badly.. please" You begged more, your hips come to a stop by his hands gripping onto them.
"Okay pretty girl. You gotta hop off first so I can take these off." He instructs you as you obeyed, moving off his lap as he pulled off his pants and boxers leaving him completely naked in front of you.
"C'mere." He patted his lap, his dick hard on full display which made you nervous of how big he was. Crawling over and straddling him once again, feeling his dick against your thigh.
"Relax love, I can feel you tensing up against me." He bumps his nose against yours, trying to calm you down. "If you want, we can give a safe word if it's too much for you." He softly asks.
You nodded in agreement, "How about.. strawberries?" You said with a smile.
"Sure."
You placed your hands on his chest to balance yourself as you hovered over him, immediately whimpering out a sound as he sunk into you, you are glad that you got wet from all the grinding.
He had a tight grip on your hips, his fingers fiddling with your shirt but not taking it off. Maybe slipping his hands underneath and massaging your hips from underneath.
You let out a breathless moan, sinking more and more down until you met his thighs and hips.
"Breathe baby." He brushes hair away from your face, kisses your cheek and then your nose. "Breathe.."
You took a deep breath in, your legs were already shaking by the amount you were taking of him. His forehead rested against yours as you moaned softly.
"That's it, good girl" He praised, his hands still on your hips as he waited for you to adjust. Waiting patiently for you to move your hips on your own when you felt like moving.
A few seconds later, you started to rock your hips back and forth, causing both of you to moan lowly together. Letting out a breathless chuckle as Simon kissed around your face.
His kisses started to travel down your collarbone, moving your shirt a little down to reveal parts of your chest, giving it little nips as you now started to ride him. "That's it baby, ride me like you mean it." He purrs.
You let out a choked moan, trying your hardest to not be as loud. Biting your lip as you rode him.
"Let me hear you.. please, let me hear you" He wined to which surprised you, the big scary ghost man begging to hear your pretty little sounds come out of your mouth.
Letting you mouth fall open as you let out breathless moans when he hits all your sweet spots as you continue to ride him. His hand trailing everywhere on your body, sending slight tingles down your body.
"That's it.. let me hear you when you ride my cock - Fuck -" Simon stutters.
After a few more minutes, your legs started to get tired, shaking from exhaustion. You weren't as flexible when spreading your legs around Simon's waist, I mean he is a big fella after all.
Simon seems to have noticed, "You tired baby.." You nodded, "Yeah.. Let me take care of you." Suddenly your body was gently pushed down, now laying on your back on the tussled sheets.
Your legs instinctively wrapped around his waist as he was still inside you, now he could you on a good angle. You could feel how close he was, his body covering you as you raked his back was your nails.
"Si -" You whimpered out his name, clenching around him. "You close pretty girl? Yeah?" He purrs, in a silly teasing tone, his grunts and groans filling up your ears.
His hand trailed down your legs and lifted it on his shoulder as you squealed at the sudden angle, continuing to fuck you harder.
"Fuck!-" You cursed loudly, grabbing onto his biceps now to steady yourself. You felt the bed shaking beneath you as he thrusted, his cock now kissing your cervix.
"Ah - Shit baby - Feel you are clenching on me.. cum for me love" He mutters beside your ear.
Your head sinking more into the sheets as you moved one of your hand to grip onto the sheet next to you as you felt yourself getting closer. Your tummy feels hotter and tighter.
"Si.. I'm close - " You moaned. Simon smirked "Then cum for me pretty girl."
Finally the tide washed over you, Simon could feel you clench around him as you came undone. His thrust started to get sloppy and slower, realizing that he was close.
"Fuck -- ah shit" He grunts, giving one last heavy thrust into you as he released himself.
Both of you were sweaty and hot, Simon leaning down to give you a soft and gentle kiss, praising you of how good you were for him. Then laying his head in the crook of your neck as he litters it with gentle kisses.
Letting out a whine, Simon pulls out causing you to whimper at the loss. "You're okay." Simon shushes you.
Sitting up once Simon pulled out as you felt the liquid leaking out of you, Simon then came back with a towel and cleaned you up.
Simon gave your forehead a little kiss, "You did such a good job sweetheart."
