thinking about riding simon 😮💨
he would have your hands tied behind your back, and he would be sitting back against the headboard, watching you struggle as you moved up and down on his cock, struggling because there was sweat on your forehead, but also super horny because he just feels so fucking good
you would fall forward every now and then, your chest on his face as you rested your head against the headboard. he would immediately attach his mouth to your nipples, licking and biting them, making more and more wetness slip down onto his cock, wetting his balls and pubes. he would love it, because that would lower your speed, and he would spank you hard, mumbling, "don't stop, baby. you wanna cum so bad, don't you?"
you would nod pathetically, mouth hung open as you struggle to breathe, his cock stretching you open so good, your pussy rubbing against his pelvis with each thrust.
"you gotta work for it, then" he would spank you again, harder, making you mewl and whimper. you would pick up the pace again, wanting to cum so bad. he would reach his hand between your legs, finding your clit and rubbing circles on it. it would be so hot: wet, squelching sounds filling the room as you cum around his cock.
falling on him, he would hold you close, rubbing your back and kissing your forehead as you rode out your orgasm. but, his pace won't decrease. he would wrap his arms around you, holding you close as he overstimulated you, his cock fucking up into your drenched hole.
"know you're done, baby. but i'm not. so take it like a big girl, yeah?"