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So we’ve all established that Simon is a dom king. Hear me out here, what if one day you miraculously manage to convince him to let you ride him, and he miraculously concedes. And the entire time, he’s making fun of you. “Oh is my pet too tired?” And even if you try and prove your point by grinding down on him harder, his breath barely stutters before his big strong hands wrap almost entirely around your waist, and slam you down onto him. “Can’t get off without me can you?” And he’s just teasing you constantly, making fun of you, reminding you that it doesn’t matter what you try, he’s always in control, and he’s the only one that can make you cum.
I’m simping so fucking hard for this man, I want him to choke me and just kill me tbh
YOU’RE KILLING ME! My god yes, he would be such a little shit if he ever lets you take control.
Simon’s not trying to discourage you, no. He thinks it’s cute when you get pent up, aggressive with your teeth bared, wanting to be on top for a change. So he lets you; though, a major part of the reason (nothing he’d admit) is for the inevitable amusement he’ll derive when you realise you’ve bitten off more than you can chew. He’s big in missionary, but in cowgirl? He’s practically fucking your guts.
Your breath stutters when you’re halfway down; already, you’re stretched beyond what you can handle. Usually, Ghost is there to rub your clit and ease the tension in your muscles, but hey, you’re in charge, pet. That’s up to you now.
So you swallow your tears and press your hands to his wide chest, balancing yourself on your haunches as his throbbing cock splits you open. You’ve lost the plot, can’t even muster the focus to command him. Simon sees it in your quivering thighs, the sweat that plasters your hair to your forehead. He knows you’re sorely regretting this, and hell if he doesn’t take the opportunity to tease you relentlessly for it.
‘Something the matter?’ and ‘C’mon now, be a big girl.’ All the while, you’re close to collapsing, situating yourself fully on him, his balls pressed tight to the dip of your ass. He can’t deny that it feels good; you’re impossibly tighter like this, sucking him in like a soaked vacuum. But after one, two, three thrusts, you’re finally sobbing - begging him to just flip you over and fuck you properly.
Who is he to refuse?
not billie eilish saying in her new vanity fair interview that she pulled her boyfriend’s ass like it was some sort of victory or dream come true.
girl you’re not in control. he clearly is taking advantage of you. you’re 10 years younger. it’s no victory or something to celebrate. ofc he would go for you. young and available. easy target. men are far from dumb, they know what they’re doing.
Rhaenyra & Daemon | 1.08
by stefano.pezzetta
by euphemia.stokefield
I don't do anything with my life except romanticize and decay with indecision.
Allen Ginsberg, The Book of Martyrdom and Artifice: First Journals and Poems, 1937-1952
god i wish that was me
猫専用かまくら!
they don’t make ‘em like this anymore mane
Kusama: Infinity (Heather Lenz, 2018)
I like my alone time… it’s actually a necessity.
House of the Dragon 1.05 | Game of Thrones 2.06
Insane that being in your 20s counts as adulthood. Being in your 20s just feels like the sequel to being a teenager
READING
me to me: you stress me out
mary oliver, upstream
Prelude, Brynne Rebele-Henry
Pomegranates, Majorca by John Singer Sargent, 1908
your child was a pleasure to have in class and a dark, tortured genius
i dont "ship" anything i just understand .
girls need a step by step guide for how not to feel like everything they’re doing is a performance
Ocean Waves (1993)
Life would be sm better if there was a constant green-blue filter at all times.
sunsick in Sumrall