#guys he's giving us a pap smear i'm afraid

[shotmrmiller]

nahhh please tell me more about Simon fucking me nasty after one glance f the fluff

I’m ill too

half a glance cuz his eye's still swollen shut post fight. you'd been clucking at him like a hen because he's a grown man, pushing forty, what is he doing throwing hands like he's some street urchin but his cock's just getting stiffer and stiffer as your voice gets louder and words start to slur together cuz you're just so heated and he's looking at you like soap does the vintage playboy magazines

when will the guys ever take you seriously???

apparently now, when he says to put your chest flat on the table, hands tight around the edge. he even says please. (although it was so indiscernible it could've just been a figment of your imagination)

now you're getting fucked stupid in the back room of some run down bar with your jeans pooled around your crossed ankles, tips of your shoes scraping against the grimy tile floor with each thrust that makes your upper thighs hit the table painfully but the searing pain on your arse is worse when simon gives it a "love tap" with a calloused open palm because you let go of the table to bite your fist with blunt teeth to keep from caterwauling at the feel of him carving a space in your hole only he can and will ever fit in

(say goodbye to your boyfriend sweetheart you're his now. the cum that's stained a dark spot on your jeans says property of simon)