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Simon screwing you in the shower.

The warm water dripped over your bodies like rain, coating everything inside of the shower with a layer of wetness. Sealed inside the oasis, a thick layer of heavy condensation filled the air, making all that you touched from each other to the walls slick.

Simon's large hand dug into your hip, making sure he had a good, strong grip on your thigh that he held up against his side so that he could thrust inside you easily.

Your hand was pressed against the foggy glass of the shower door, using it as a bit of leverage to keep you steady while those wide, muscular hips of his ground into your own as they rolled his cock into your pussy over and over again.

"Fuckin' hell," that husky voice hit your ears over the sound of the running water. His raw lips had just disconnected from around the tender flesh of your neck to move higher up towards your ear as he left a trail of burning kisses all along the moist surface.

Head back as he worked his magic, you felt him hum into your skin, his hips never loosing speed as he kept that's delirious rhythm steady on. "Cannot get enough of ya," he growled. "Even when I'm inside ya, I need more. I'm fuckin desperate, luv. Goddamn desperate."

Two beefy arms shoved you back suddenly as Simon pulled out of you, making you hit the back wall with a light thud as your body bounced off of it, but quickly you were scooped back up as he wrapped those arms back around your waist to hoist you up, making you throw your legs around him to hold on.

"Goddammit, I can't take it, need more... now," the desperation in his tone made your legs vibrate. Your clit twinged as he moved in and caught your lips with his own, squatting down so that he could realign his cock with your entrance and strike back up into you in one smooth motion.

All this wet, all this warmth, all this tepid flesh at his disposal, that only made the primal part of himself gain full control. As your bodies slipped and slid across each other, your back pressed firmly against the shower wall as your tits were pressed into his chest, he could do nothing more that rut into you like some beast hell bent on getting what was his.

His pace caught right back up to where it was seconds before, not a moment to spare. "You've put me under a spell, ya bitch," he grunted with the force of his thrusts. "I can't stop fuckin' pining for this tight little pussy. Gonna go fuckin' mad."

Your forearms wrapped around his broad shoulders as you held on while he bucked wildly in and out of you. The muscles in his back contracted and released under your fingertips, another sign of just how desperately rough his movements were.

His flesh was on fire, burning for you and only you, and even the water from the shower head was no help in taming it's flames. There was a part of him that worried he would not be able to stop until he had completely devoured everything inch of you; that was how strong his need was.

"Mine," he claimed aloud as you whimpered into his shoulder, his cock hitting that specific bundle of nerve ending inside you. "You're all mine, sweetheart. Ya got that? I can't fuckin' stand the thought of anyone else havin' ya, ever."

"Yes," you breathed, "say it again baby."

He smirked. "You're mine, mine. No one else can ever fuckin' touch ya. I ain't ever sharin' all this beauty."

A blanket of steamy air surrounded you both as the hot warm continued to pour in, locking out the entire world from the inside of the shower so it felt you were a million miles away. To be in such a place, in the throws of passion as Simon declared his claim to you, it was all so overwhelming that your body ached lustfully for release.

Fingernails dug into his back as the last bits of your sanity had you clinging on for dear life, the raw lines across his shoulder blades stinging from the water pouring down the contours of his back. "Goddamn, I just wanna keep my cock buried in you foreva," he hissed at your delicious roughness as your hips rolled over him, the pressure nearly at its peak. You were panting like a bitch in heat and he was doing everything he could to push you over the edge.

Pumping in and out of you with everything he had, his head wandered down the front of your chest as he squat down a little more, his mouth hungrily searching for it's prize. Finally he is able to reach your tit and greedily he took the nipple into his mouth, sucking on the supple flesh as the tip of his tongue rolled around the silk smooth areola.

God your soft breast felt like heaven in between his lips, the damned flesh so juicy. He had to press his body even harder into your own to keep you from slipping, but it was worth it just to keep your tit locked in his mouth.

"Fuck, Simon," you moaned, your fingers running up the back on his neck to his head where you tangled them into his short, wet locks. That mouth was making you vibrate as the sensation of suction sent shocks of pleasure tingling down your spine.

Not one to ever leave any man behind, Simon unlatched from the first breast to give the other the same amount of attention. It was all too much, the pumping between your legs mixed with the tingling sensation at your breasts, and that heated pressure began gathering in the pit of your stomach, about to violently through you off.

Your hips ground more into him, he knows that telltale sign that you are close. Amber eyes met yours again as he moved back up to his full height; he needed to see it, the look in your eyes as you come.

"I know you're close, luv," he says assuredly. "That's it sweetheart, come for me. Come all over my fuckin' cock. Goddammit I need you to come for me...so bad..."

Simon had to have it, you orgasm; he needed to know that your body responded to his in that very precise way that would make sure you'd never stray. He desperately needed to be the one to get you off. And as he staved off his own orgasm, he would.

"Don't stop," you begged as your head fell back against the wall... as if Simon would ever even dream of such a thing.

"Not until your legs are fuckin' quakin', sweetheart."

His thighs were burning with shooting pain as he continued to squat under you, but he didn't stop; it was worthy any amount of discomfort to see you come completely undone.

Your fingers in his hair clenched down, yanking wildly at his hair as with a few more precise thrusts that warmth finally shot through your torso and you rocked forward against with a cry.

"A-ah... f-f-fuck..." you stammered as your orgasm shook through you.

"That's it," Simon coaxed you through it, "ride it all the fuckin' way with me, luv...almost there..."

And not even a few seconds more he followed suit, a gravely roar ripping through his chest as he milked himself completely dry, his body convulsing with the strength of his ejaculation; fuck did you always make him come so hard.

"G-goddamn..." he said through heavy breaths, his soaking head coming to rest with it's forehead against your shoulder.

He did not let you go until you had both calmed, just letting the sound of the running water and your breathing lull you both back down. Picking up his head from your body, he laid a breathless kiss up on your lips, his face resting against your own from sheer exhaustion.

"Told ya you'd fuckin' enjoy it," he said, playful smile plastered to those full lips.

Carefully he set you back on your feet, your legs wobbling tiredly from the exertion. "You could make me enjoy anything," you admitted freely. "We'll have to do it again sometime."

Simon's fingers twirled the loose, wet strands of your hair between them. "You got it wrong, luv, ya see it's you that could make me enjoy any fuckin' thing. My beautiful girl, I'd have a right ol time in hell if you were the one to take me there."

His large hand lingered against your cheek, his thumb stroking the soft, supple skin. "You've got me fuckin' whipped, sweetheart, and I am more than fine to keep it that way."

He held you close, peppering your cheeks with stray kisses as he moved you both back fully under the shower head, ready to clean up the delicious mess he had just made.

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soapswife0912 · 7 months

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First thing what I wrote in here, I was only reading there, but now, I'll try to write. If it doesn't that ineresting, then I'll tell you, if you like COD, and etc., then you're lucky. I'm one of those idiots who loves it either:)

So. It will be a fem!reader x Ghost moment, because...I had an idea ONCE, and I don't want to forget it. So if you want to read it, then I'll warn you.

•contains +18

•smut, and curses.

/M'kay, enough from the warnings, and about me, I'll go ahead./

Cold, rainy day. You were sitting in your boyfriend's /Ghost's/ office, while he was on a meeting. You decided to stay in the office, because after his meeting, you wanted to talk to him about something important. You was just sitting in his chair, spinning around, like a little kid, drawing on empty papers with a pen, playing and messing around...

"Tch, in here everything is sooo boring.."- you spoke up, until Ghost opened in.

"You think so, darlin'?"- the huge guy walked to the table, placed both of his palms on the table, and he bend above you.

"Finally, you're back. It was boring without you, Simon."- you spoke, and you wanted to get up, and hug him.

But you failed. As you got up from the chair, he lifts you up, and sits you on the table. You wrap your legs around him, and then you felt something's poking your inner thights.

"What the... how the fuck did you get hard!? You was on a meeting, not on a porn movie night!- you spoke, but your words got ignored. Until he finally spoke up.

"I was watching your Instagram. I found a picture of you and your brother. You were in a bikini, at your brother's pool party, and that bikini was...kind of revealing." - he spoke on a raspy tone, and then he undoes his belt.

He took you off from the table, and place you on the floor.

"On your knees." He ordered.

You were obidient, and then you knelt down infront of him. He pulled out his hard member, and then he looks down on you.

"Open your mouth." - he spoke, and his voice was full of desire.

As you did so, he pushed the first few inches of his shaft in your mouth. You felt a drop of your saliva hit the floor, and then you felt a tight, yet not painful grip on your ponytail, and right behind your head.

"Be a good girl, and suck." - he ordered, and then he started to move your head back and forth.

Your cheeks started to flush, and then you start to suck him off. As you did so, he tried to keep his voice down, and sometimes let out a low groan, and little gasps. Sometimes a little moan left his lips.

"Y-Yes...You doin' right... Keep movin'... Fuuck.. Y/n..." - he moaned, and his grip tightened on your ponytail.

You placed your hands on his hips, and then you decided to keep pleasing him, and you took another few inches of him in your mouth, and keep sucking. You heard a low groan from Ghost, and then he let out a low and small chuckle.

"Yes...Good girl... Keep movin' babygirl..."

His breath hitches, and get heavier. He kept his firm grip on your hair, and his dick slightly twitched inside your mouth. You pushed down the last few inches of his thick lenght, and then he let out a bit louder moan.

"Fuuuck..."

You started to move your mouth faster, and you softly gripped his hips. A few moments later, he stopped you, and started to fuck your mouth. You gagged sometimes, and an other drop of your saliva hit the floor.

"Ah...Fuck...Y/n...I'm close...I'm gonna fill your pretty throat up..." - he spoke on his raspy voice, and as you heard the desire, and the hunger in his voice, it sent shivers down your spine.

As he kept going, you felt the final push, and then he cummed in your mouth, and down in your throat. As he pulled his dick out from your mouth, he orders:

"Swallow. All of it."

You gulps, and then you coughed a little. The grip loosen, and then he places his hand under your chin, and lifts your head up.

"So...what was that important thing, what you wanted to say now?" - he asks.

"The thing is..." - you spoke, and then you looked at him in the eye. "Fuck....I-I forgot..."

Ghost grins under his mask, and then he sighs.

"You silly little girl."

#ghost x reader #simon riley x reader #simon ghost riley #cod smut

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