Faceless || Simon "Ghost" Riley X reader

the first : chapter 15 (🔥)

warning ⚠️: lots and LOTS of SMUT ❕❕
if you don't wish to read that kind of stuff, please skip this whole chapter <33
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I exhale sharply, taken back by his demand. I feel my lips slowly part, and my breath begins to shake. My heart is pounding, and my mind is racing.

"Take me." I whisper to him, shifting my gaze between his eyes and masked lips. He practically lunges at me while lifting his mask up before he places his lips on mine. I melt into his soft, warm kisses. I wrap my arms around his neck, as I feel him lift my body up by my thighs. I allow my lips to part slightly, allowing his tongue to slip inside. I moan as our tongues meet, and he quietly moans back. I feel him twirl us around, as he walks toward the bed. As he sets me down on the bed, I open my eyes only to be met with his lustful gaze. I look over to my left and reach up, turning on my salt lamp. I look back to him seeing him being lit up by the orange glow of the lamp.

"Lights on kind of gal?" He snickers, while I cringe. He then places his body on top of mine, pressing us together. I watch as he rests himself on his forearms, holding himself up just enough to completely smoosh me. As he gets situated he never once takes his eyes off mine. He smiles as he moves his hand to a strand of my hair, twirling it around his fingers.

"Have you uhm." He pauses and chuckles nervously. "You've been with others before. Right?" He asks. I look up to him as I feel my cheeks getting hot. I shake my head.

"No." I reply softly. He then takes a deep breath in and exhales it.

"I also haven't actually had sex with someone." I furrow my eyebrows.

"What do you mean by that?" I say, attempting not to get flustered by the idea that he might've been with someone else.

"Fuck, I haven't had penetrative sex before. I've done other things, just haven't wanted to go much farther." He states.

"Are you saying you don't want to have sex? Because if so, I'm totally okay with that." I say back. He puts his hand on my left cheek.

"Y/n, I want to have sex with you." I look at him and raise an eyebrow. "I'm sorry I made you think otherwise."

"Why me and not someone else?" I ask, genuinely curious.

"I was waiting for a woman like you." He says and I completely lose my mind. I push my lips against his and he moans against my lips. I feel as he readjusts his weight to the left of me and slowly moves his left hand toward my breast. I feel my nipple harden the closer his warm fingers get. Once his hand is on my breast I moan. He then stops kissing me and turns to watch himself play with my nipple through my top. He exhales sharply and looks back to me.

"Can we take this off?" He says out of breath, tugging at my shirt. I nod my head, too flustered to speak. He lifts his chest off of me, and grabs the bottom of my shirt, slowly pulling it up and over my head. I feel my hair land on my shoulders, and my bra strap slowly slides off my shoulder.

"I want this off too." He says as he lifts me into a sitting position, putting his arms around my back. I feel as he unclips my bra.

"Have you been practicing?" I tease and he quickly shoots a smile at me.

"Maybe, maybe not miss l/n." He slowly shifts back and gently tugs my bra straps, forcing it to slide off me. I watch as he watches with a twinkle in his eye. He then begins to close his eyes, and I watch as they roll back.

"Oh my God." He says breathy and he opens his eyes again he places them on my exposed breasts. He comes in a bit closer and guides me to lie down once again.