simon’s wide and broad shoulders looming over you as your squirm and whine under him. his fingers between your thighs, pumping you with three of his thick digits.
“s’okay, lovie. give me one more and then i’ll fuck you.”
you shake your head, your thighs quivering as he fucks you nice and slow with his fingers. “can’t-can’t do it-”
he clicks his tongue, pressing his thumb against your swollen clit and your back arches off the bed, “yes you can, baby. i know you can do it.”
you sob out an ‘okay’ and the smile on his face is so fucking smug. “good girl, always so good for me.”