Kinktober, Except I have severe ADHD

Pegging a star

Kinktober: Pegging/latex and leather/hand holding.

You decide to switch things up with Simon

y/n lays on the bed excitedly waiting for her boyfriend to get home. Last night, they talked about changing things up and letting y/n be the dominant one. They came to a quick agreement, as Simon has experience with and enjoys both dominant and submissive roles. Simon is out playing a gig with his band, so this gave y/n time to go shopping. Now, she impatiently waits to give him the time of his life.

Simon opens his bedroom door with a huge smile and his usual energy, only for him to grow flustered as he sees his hot girlfriend sitting on his bed with a latex bodysuit and a huge strap on. The way she was smirking at him right now sent shivers down his cock. He stood there in the doorway, dumbfounded and speechless for possibly the first time in his life.

"Are you just gonna stand there or are you gonna come over here~?"

Oh.

Shit.

This was already unbelievably hot and they hadn't even started yet. He was already so excited that he was pretty sure the audience could see his boner through his pants while he performed, but this was more than he even imagined.

This was perfect.

y/n was starting to get a little nervous, since Simon never shuts up for this long. She tried to call out to him again.

"Simon?"

This seemed to snap him out of it, and he finally responds:

"Do you want me walking? or on my knees?"

God, she's always loved his smooth voice and his accent, and the way he suggested getting on his knees for her turned her insides to jelly. She was tempted to make him talk more, but she knew his voice would be a little hoarse after his concert. Luckily, he always seemed to have an infinite amount of energy, so there's other things she could make him do.

"Crawl to me."

And so he did. He immediately sank to his knees and moved over to his now-mistress and sat obediently to wait for his next command. She smirked and spread her legs slightly and gave her command.

"Why don't you put that sweet little mouth to work, hmm?"

"Oh, fuck.."

Simon couldn't get enough of this. He closed his lips around the silicone cock and got to work. Sucking and licking as if it were a real cock, putting on a show for his Mistress.

y/n was absolutely eating up his little performance. God, she wishes it were real! She laced her fingers through his long raven hair, and after about a minute of this, she yanked it back to pull him off. He was already panting and now, his crystal blue eyes were looking into hers.

Next, she gave him the command to strip. Simon was determined to please her and slowly removed his clothes like he was a professional stripper. Once fully nude, she got up and walked toward him. Then, to his surprise, she walked behind him and pushed him onto the bed. While he was bent over, he felt a light slap on his ass. "Stay right there for me, baby," she said before the warmth of her hand left him. A few seconds later, He felt something cold and wet slide down his crack, causing him to shiver.

God, y/n loves the way he looks right now. Is this how he feels when he's on top?She could get used to this. She used her finger to spread the lube, and slowly penetrated him with her finger. Then fingers. Pumping and prepping him to take her strap on. Simon seemed to enjoy this a little too much though. The way he was panting and whimpering drove her absolutely crazy.

She seemed to finally decide he was ready, because next thing Simon knows, he's being filled. He feels y/n's hips collide with his and he's in ecstasy.

"Ahh, Mistress! Yes! Fuck your little whore!"

She then pushed his face into the bed to shut him up.

"I was planning on it."

The bed was barely able to muffle the sounds of him moaning and whimpering from pleasure. It seemed every thrust was hitting that special spot, driving him closer and closer to his climax. He turned his head to the side so he could catch his breath and speak.

"Can I- ahh- can I cum, Mistress?"

y/n was drunk off of the power. She was tempted to edge him a bit, but decided to let him have it. She reached around to stroke his cock and say "Go ahead." She barely had enough time to say that before he exploded all over the bedsheets.

"Oh my, what a mess~" She cooed. "Don't worry, I'm not done with you."

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y/n can never comprehend the sheer amount of energy this man has. To perform on stage and come home to fuck like no tomorrow? It's almost like he's never heard of "fatigue."  But somehow, She managed to tire him out. He's currently lying next to her, all cuddled up and sleeping like a baby. y/n was sleepy too, but she wanted to look down at Simon while he slept, since it was rare for her to see. The weight of his body against hers, the warmth of his hand, fingers interlocked in a silent promise to never let go of each other, His slow, deep breaths. Everything was perfect.

*A/N: This is really the second smut I've ever written, not to mention I'm not experienced in writing, so don't shoot me. Tomorrow, We're recreating a hentai game with a gamer boi.