#simon cucking price

[a-b-riddle]

Would it be okay to ask about some of the more hard-core kinks that tf141 might be shy about telling their S/O?

Johnny has no shame when it comes to want he wants. The only thing he is hesitant about is anything that would be anything that would degrade his partner. Man doesn’t care to be slapped and told he’s a naughty boy, but is too sensitive to hurt his partner’s feelings.

Price loves being called Daddy, but feels given the age gap it would be too weird to ask. His S/O lets it slip one day when he’s hitting from the back. A simple “feel so good, Daddy” had him fucking you like his life depended on it. Now it’s hard to keep the title strictly in the bedroom

Simon is insecure about being too rough. All he can imagine is bending you over his knee until your ass is spanked so harshly, your skin is hot to the touch. He wants to see you crying for more. Complaining about he’s so big. But in reality, he would never want to hurt you. It’s all just a fantasy. That is until you grab his hand and put it on your throat; squeezing your fingers around it in a silent plea.

Kyle wants to fuck you in front of someone. He fantasized about cucking your shitty boyfriend when the two of you were still together. So when you stumble on his search history of “why do I am I into exhibition?” It’s a no-brainer. You find a link club located in London and ask Kyle would it be something he would be into. Making him think the whole thing just popped into your head.

[cavernsandcod]

something something you have a casual fling with simon as a result of hunting the biggest, meanest guy in the pub to fuck your brains out one night. all because your husband is gone too much, always too tired, and you just need something to tide you over.

one night turned into the next, continued through the weeks, and then some, until you two had routine meetups for sex.

it's not reallyyy cheating, is it? in some ways, simon does remind you of your john (weirdly similar, actually—) at least that's how you rationalize it. but time to think is scarce when you're being thrown around his room, always left sore and shaking head to toe.

you thought he'd never find out, or if he did, he would take pity on you for not doing enough. it seemed so easy until that night.

the night your husband came into simon's place unannounced, standing in the doorway, motionless and unreadable as you scrambled to cover yourselves.

you were too embarrassed and appalled to wonder why he had a key in the first place. or why simon called him Captain.

[continuation here]

[starboye]

"𝖔𝖚𝖙 𝖍𝖊𝖗𝖊 𝖓𝖔 𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖑𝖑 𝖍𝖊𝖆𝖗 𝖞𝖔𝖚 𝖘𝖈𝖗𝖊𝖆𝖒"

Day I - Older!Captain Price fucking femboy!younger!male reader

Day II - Rafe Cameron disciplining male reader because you were acting all bratty at one of his parties

Day III - Drew Starkey making male reader his bitch and dominating him after having a hard day

Day IV - Nate Jacobs choking male reader while fucking him

Day V - Stiles Stilinski rough fucking ftm!male reader and talking about how much he want you to get pregnant

Day VI - Gojo Saturo and male reader role playing you as the damsel in distress and gojo saving you and dicking you down as a prize

Day VII - Simon Riley breeding male reader over and over till you're filled with his delicious cum

Day VIII - Matt Sturniolo having a praise kink and top!male reader using that to your advantage throughout sex

Day IX - Tom Holland edging male reader so much

Day X - Chris Sturniolo fucking you till your an incoherent mess in front of a mirror

Day XI - Perter Parker orgasm denial from top!male reader

Day XII - remy gets jealous for whatever reason and he makes you watch him jack off and you can't touch him. You just have to sit in front of him and watch him and when he finishes he makes you swallow all of it

Day XIII - rough smut with Nicholas Alexander Chavez, maybe some guy tries flirting with reader and Nicholas gets pissed and rough fucks reader, maybe some daddy kink

Day XIV - Billy Loomis x SubTop shy nerdy Male Reader😭

Day XV - bellamy blake x thick fem boy reader, where everyone is having a party with drinking and dancing, and bellamy see reader dancing with other men and they keep grabbing his big ass bc it’s so big. so bellamy takes reader away and fucks that ass (also some face sitting 😏)

Day XVI - helping channing tatum at the gym and somehow stuff turns nsfw, do anything ya want with that, i'm just really REALLY desperate for stuff about him, can be short, can be long idc

Day XVII - cuck/stag fic with Charles leclerc the f1 driver, he seems like he’d be a huge cumdump behind closed doors and the reader could share him as punishment/desperation.

Day XVIII - Professor Miguel O’Hara and his student-boyfriend meeting up after class. Why, you ask? Well, the professor’s got a meeting. He’s gotta head home and take a shower. But a shower means washing away his glorious, glorious sweat and musk. He doesn’t want to deprive his good little slut of his favorite things in the world, so tells his boy to give him a tongue bath before his real one.

Day XIX - You want kinky? Musk kink, boot kink, choking kink, and of course knife play with Ghostface (whichever version) the ftm!reader fought back when GF tried to kill em, they all get sweaty and turned on so the fighting turned to fucking, Ghostface being Ghostface, he's all degrading, making the reader do stuff like grind on his boots, lick the blood off his knife and fuck themselves with the handle of it, all those good shit, what you think? Not too far?

Day XX - Sue Storm and The Thing are in an undercover mission which leaves Human Torch (Chris Evans), reader and Mr Fantastic (John Krasinski) alone in the same building. Johnny and reader use their free time to fuck, waking Reed from his sleep who is both frustrated and horny from reader's moans, he gets to the scene and finds Johnny fucking reader while holding him standing, this makes Reed turn feral and joins them to make a really dirty night

Day XXI - Mike Schmidt x kinky male reader who introduces him to the world of BDSM. Mike being a sub top with a praise kink, breeding kink, pet play (like having a leash on him and such) and other nasty things! Maybe even a bit of edging, like M/N punishing him by cockwarming him without letting him cum for a good while, leaving Mike needy and desperate to fill his boyfriends tight hole with his warm seed😮‍💨

Day XXII- ross lynch x onlyfans creator!reader, reader is recording himself for his only fans and as he is fingering himself ross walks in to his room and sees his roommate knuckles deep so reader gets an idea and stands up invites ross to come join and ross jumps on to the bed and start rimming him and fucks him like a slut and after they finish ross puts a cute little diamond butt plug

Day XXIII- soft dom soap x sub male reader where reader tries to be bratty to push soap but soap just treats him kindly like “oh you poor thing have I been neglecting you?” But like not in a mocking way and reader breaks kinda quickly and is good for soap enter babbling reader while soap coos praises

Day XXIV - Dom top Felix and bottom femboy male Reader where the middle of the night Felix catches reader in his bedroom fucking himself with a dildo moaning Felix's name saying fuck me Daddy so Felix steps into the room grabs Reader by the hair and starts fucking his face with big cock saying you want Daddy to fuck you and while Felix is fucking the Reader's face uses the dildo to fuck the reader then Felix is fills the reader's mouth full of cum and make some swallow then turns the reader on his hands and knees and just starts fucking the reader on the bed pulls him against his chest grabs his throat and just starts fucking him as hard as he can with the reader screaming Daddy Felix spanking the reader Felix just filling him full of cum reader belongs to Daddy now then the next morning Felix is fucking the reader as hard as he can against the window of the bedroom

Day XXV - Hiram Lodge and stepson femboy bottom male reader where Hiram has secretly been having sex with his stepson and turning him into his slutty bottom boy today alone for the whole month of October and Rita's dressing up in the slutty little school girl outfit with the mini skirt and thong and heels and Hiram and him want to try bondage so he gets all the equipment and Hiram ties the Reader's hands behind his back as Reader licks hiram's muscles and I'm face fucking male reader till he fills his mouth full of c** and then just starts fucking him while he's tied up pulling his hair and putting a ball gag in the Reader's mouth with bondage kink come eating muscle worship daddy kink and Hiram talking about getting reader pregnant if that's okay

Day XXVI - Logan howlette making ftm reader wear a bunny langire after his workout coming back all musky and sweaty all pent up and fucks male reader while male reader licks up logans sweat etc. Making logans smell kink and breed kink go off and fully breads male reader / size difference with Wolverine and an FTM reader. Logan is much bigger and stronger than reader and can pick him up, pin him down, and throw him around with ease and both of them go bonkers for it. Logan loves the control and power he has to play with reader as he pleases and reader loves feeling overpowered and in Logan's complete control

Day XXVII - sub!thicc femboy ftm reader x dom!homelander where reader is a supe in the seven who is stronger than all the heros and especially homelander but not strong enough in bed?? homelander finds reader in his apartment right in his room trying on the shortest skirts that shows his ass and pink high stockings, reader trys to explain before he gets his ass eaten and fucked raw until he cant breathe properly. i want some breeding kinks and alot of spanking, and ass worship if thats okay? i know ur busy but im just requesting this only if you have time, please and thank you.

Day XXVIII- X-Men 97 magneto and younger 18 year oldbottom femboy male reader loves that magneto so much older than him and has a daddy kink so when they're alone he catches magneto and nothing but a pair purple underwear so he starts kissing magneto licking down his muscles does magneto poses you sucking on his nipples and licking his abs body kissing down licking on his muscles drop to his knees and starts sucking magnetos big cock and balls magnet o moaning and calling reader a good boy grabbing his hair starts face fucking him then magneto pics reader up and starts fucking him right there till he feels him so full of c** and then throws reader over his desk and just keeps fucking him daddy kink breeding Kink and cum eating kink maybe you had Magneto's power somehow for bondage maybe readers power to make someone feel pleasure or pain how you want to do it maybe

Day XXIX - Step brother Tyler Lawrence Gray rough fucks his big bubble but step brother and cums in him

Day XXX - rafe cameron x thicc/male reader x topper x barry your dads is a football coach and rafe, topper, and barry are his star players so he invites them over and you get called down the stairs and they all just start staring at you and your juicy ass so as the night goes on whenever they walk by you they rub their bulges your ass or whenever you bend down to pick something up they always touch your ass…. After a while your dad goes to sleep and rafe, topper and barry goes into your room and they talk to you and rafe starts sitting on your bed and rubbing your thighs and then they finally convince you to have a foursome and they take turns eating your ass and while rafe is fuckin your ass he tells you not to be so loud your dad is sleeping so barry puts his dick in your mouth and you start sucking and your jerking off topper and they take turns and after awhile you are just fucked out with some many loads up your ass and rafe grabs his phone and spreads open your ass to take a video but after he’s done Barry and topper clean you out with their tongues and rafe helps you put your clothes on and in the morning your dad ask why are you limping and rafe laughs

Day XXXI - James mcavoy fic where James is reader’s dad best friend and he is coming over to stay for the summer reader and James don’t really get along at first. But one night James comes out the shower while reader is still awake and James ends up fucking him and eating him out hard and has him worship James body through scent and kissing etc

[yawnderu]

Simon ''Ghost'' Riley — Masterlist 💀🖤

cr: @ave661

Simon Riley Moodboard | Smut Masterlist | Bimbo!Reader Masterlist | Dad!Ghost Masterlist

This Masterlist only has the material I've created in 2024. To explore older works, you can check my Main Masterlist, or use the tags #Simon Riley x Fem!Reader or #Ghost mw2 on my profile to access all my works!

Do not translate, post, or put my content into AI tools.

Ongoing Series Lorelei

Synopsis: Aware of the way his lifestyle doesn't align with your dream life and unwilling to quit his life as a soldier, Simon breaks things off with you. It isn't until a year later that he sees you again, a tiny carbon copy of him held in your arms.

K-9

Simon Riley and his pathetic efforts to get close to the new medic will earn him a scar or two

or

Simon Riley is in love with an uninterested, tired medic.

Angel

Synopsis: Afraid of giving you the same destiny all his loved ones met, an emotionally unavailable Simon does his best to pretend being in love with you for one night, later deciding to introduce you to the one person who can give you the love you want; John Price.

Smut

Silly love-making

Simon's obsession with pornstar!reader

Sex on camera

No man could act this good

Using his naked body for art purposes

Love-making

FWB!Simon cucking your hookup

Tattoo Artist!Simon

Prettiest girl in Edinburgh

Hybrid cat!Reader tag teamed by Simon and Johnny

Soul-crushing devotion and medical emergencies

AI!Reader gets a physical body

Neet!Reader jerks him off

Hybrid wolf!Simon x Catgirl!Reader

Sleep-walking, but fucking instead

Simon becomes vocal when you give him blowjobs

Rimming him

Monster fucker

Dick headcanons

Catgirl in heat

Drabbles

Gym bros Johnny and Simon

Creature!Reader

Tag team 🌶️

Simon Riley is a stray, roughed up cat

Seduction goes against the rules

Nymphomaniac!Reader

Immortal!Reader

The phrase ''the wife'' is always in Simon's mouth

Choking🌶️

Cock warming🌶️

Lipstick marks on his cock

Neet!Reader sniffing his armpits

Milf!Reader drives Simon insane🌶️

Military high ranked!Reader

What turns him off

I have no faith, but I believe in you

You and your daughter love his tattooed arm

Simon is a furnace

Creature!Reader cuddles

Asking for sex after he had a bad day

Cumming too early🌶️

Wearing a white wife beater

Girl dad

Raccoon

Simon makes weird faces under the mask

Juiciest ass in the Task Force

Bulking

Dating a MILF

Naked cuddles

Relationship similar to Batman and Catwoman

Work Song

Cumming on your glasses🌶️

Touch starvation

Fluff & Hurt/Comfort

Expensive presents

Displays of trust

The most broken man turns to religion when you're hurt

A man without big pecs is like an angel without wings

Simon Riley was made for soul-crushing devotion

Broken man in love

Cuddles after a bad day

Simon is a giant black cat

Ai!Assistant Reader

Ai!Assistant Reader bothering Simon

Second chance at being an uncle to your niece

''I'll be the weapon when he needs protection''

Moody catgirl

Red panda hybrid!Reader

Hiccups during sex🌶️

First relationship

Angst

Emotionally unavailable

Immortal!Reader doesn't come back to life

Angel - Part I | Part II

[lovebugmusings]

I’m glad you enjoyed ☺️

Hmm what do you think about Price being possessive over you when it comes to sharing you with his boys? Like, sure he’ll let them watch. He might even let them make you feel good. But letting them cum in you? Never. Because at the end of the day, you’re the Captain’s lover/partner (or whore if you want).

Which means Price’s cum will be the only cum filling up your cunt and dripping down your thighs 😌

- 🪤

AHHHH BARRACKS BUNNY BUT PRICE IS POSSESSIVE?!

when price first introduces you to his men, he doesn't miss the way they all look at you - with hunger, with desire. but he also sees the way you look at each of them. so he knows that you won't be entirely opposed to helping them destress.

so it becomes routine, to invite them over to the humble home you and price share after a mission. he is always the first to make you cum. has you against the sofa or the bed and worships you with his mouth. makes sure you know how much he loves and appreciates you and what you do for him and for his men before they're allowed to touch you.

i would say "cuck chair" but you've definitely ridden all of them on that chair, and there have definitely been occasions of two of the guys helping each other out while you were being eiffel towered by the other two

of course there are standard boundaries and rules in place, to keep everyone safe and comfortable - things like everyone has to be tested before they touch you, even though you're the only person other than each other that they fuck - but the biggest rule, one that price reminds them of often, is that they aren't allowed to cum in your pussy. ass? sure. mouth? absolutely. but pussy is for price and price alone. they're allowed to fuck you there, but they have to either pull out or wear a condom

(johnny always opts for pulling out because he'll be damned if he doesn't get to experience the feeling of your pussy walls against his bare cock)

and "might even let them make you feel good"? HA price gets some sick ego and power trip watching his pussy-drunk men eat you out. simon once came in his pants after you squirted on his face, but instead of embarrasment? bro was so proud that he was the first of him, johnny and gaz to make you squirt

@glossysoap

[meowpupp]

tw://hybrid smut, johnny get cucked, cumplay, badly edited, mentions of freeuse (?), mentions of overstim, reader is pretty objectified 💀

pup!johnny who gets so used to being the only hybrid in your life. playdates with him are frequent, and by far his favourite part of the week.

you're always so sweet, body soft and warm, voice pretty and soothing. you always smell so pretty, sugary and feminine. your hair shiney and soft, your face always lighting up in the prettiest smile. you're perfect. you're his.

you're so submissive, one little nip to your ear and you're already arching your back, presenting that pretty cunt to his hungry eyes. you let him sneak his hand up your shirt, groping your tits and pinching your nipples as you squirm in his lap.

it's no secret that johnny can be mean. he's rough, not understanding that you're not like him or simon. you haven't been trained in the military, you're not a 6ft+ wall of muscle. Simon can take johnny's rough play, price too, but you can't. you're not like him, you tear up and whimper when he pins you down, biting into your inner thighs.

but it's easy to forget, or rather ignore when you cry so pretty for him. it's almost funny how wet you get when you tear up, how no matter how mean he is to you, you always let him kiss you better. spreading your legs further so he can bury his face between your thighs, and suck your poor clit until its numb.

but that all quickly changes when price adopts a new hybrid.

kyle. an ex-military like him. equally as strong, just a little taller, and so arrogant. the pup is two-faced, acting like a perfect, obedient boy in front of Price and Simon, only to turn around and break every rule there is.

all the rules explicitly laid out don't matter to kyle. he acts as if punishments don't exist, as if youre just his chewtoy. he bites all up and down your pretty tits, sucking them until they're red and sticky with his spit. kyle makes you gag on his cock whenever he feels the urge, he even cums deep into your sweet cunt, fucking you full until he knows you're bred. all without even asking for prices permission.

worst of all though? is how kyle shows it off. pinning you against his body as he hikes your shirt up, exposing your pretty, red, marked-up tits to johnny. or when he smirks as you two kiss, knowing the other hybrid can taste his cum on your tongue.

or when your sweet, apologetic johnny tries to apologise for being so mean, spreading your pretty thighs only to find kyles load spilling from your swollen cunnie.

johnny hates him. hates how he gets so much alone time with you, hates how he gets to cum in you, grope you, mark you. all things he'd kill to do.

but kyle wont stop, and your poor little brain is too fucked out to think. so all poor johnny can do is sit and brood, replaying old memories of you creaming on his cock, waiting for his moment to remind you who really owns your cunt.

[hidden-ember]

simon says

🗯 pairing: captain john price x fem!reader | simon ghost riley x fem!reader

🗯 tags: nsfw - mdni, cucking, oral sex, fingering, penetrative sex, unprotected pinv, established relationship, praise, ooc as fuck i'm sure

a/n: this one was incredibly self indulgent, so i got a little carried away with it. i fully intend to do a pt. 2 if you all want that!

You couldn’t believe the situation you found yourself in: your husband of several years just confessed to you he had always had a fantasy of watching you with another man. You expressed that you weren’t opposed to the idea; as long as it was something he truly wanted then you’d do your best to please him. 

When he threw out some names of people you may be interested in he never expected to see a spark of desire in your eyes as he mentioned his former boss.

“Oh really?” Ghost asked with a raise of his eyebrow, his tone laced with amusement. 

“Y-yeah,” you said shyly, not wanting to go into detail about how attractive you found Captain Price. 

The older man led Simon in a specialized task force for a few years, both having since moved on to different military ventures and then retirement. 

Price had always caught your eye at any get-together he and the rest of Ghost’s former team would attend, and you had never imagined revealing this attraction to your husband. Until now. 

Any time he would tower over you while making small talk, cerulean eyes subtly trailing down to your lips and chest before meeting your gaze you had to fight to keep your face from flushing. 

Your dreams the nights after these gatherings would be filled with visions of the Captain buried between your legs, his facial hair prickling your skin as he worked you with his mouth until your legs were trembling. 

Ghost cleared his throat, sensing you were deep in thought. “I’ll text him now?”

Once you gave him the go ahead he reached for his phone. His fingers trembled slightly as he tapped out a message, inviting Price over Friday evening for some ‘fun’. 

He tossed his phone down and leaned in close, his warm breath tickling your ear as he whispered, “I’m going to enjoy watching you with him.” 

“I hope so, Simon, because I wouldn’t be doing this otherwise,” you responded, pulling back to look at him. You wanted him to know even though you were indulging him in this fantasy, you would never imagine being unfaithful to him without his knowledge and without him being involved.

Ghost met your gaze, his eyes filled with appreciation and desire for you. “I know, love.” 

You left it at that, both carrying on with the rest of your week without mentioning it again until shortly before Price’s arrival.

“You’re still okay with this, yeah?” Ghost wrapped his arms around you from behind as you did your makeup in the mirror. 

“More than okay,” you reassured him as he tugged at your earlobe with his teeth. 

“Easy now,” he chuckled, a hint of warning in his tone. 

That was the best thing about this arrangement. You had always been attracted to Price and were eager to explore that, but you were most looking forward to what came after.

You knew that once he watched Price fuck you, Ghost would be ravenous. You had a long night ahead of him proving to you that while he may allow another man to touch you, they’d never be able to touch you better than he could. 

“I don’t know what to wear.” Your face grew hot as you began wondering what Price would think when he saw you again. 

“Anything,” Ghost replied firmly. “You look great in anything.”

“Well I have that dress from-,” you paused when he began shaking his head. 

“That won’t be necessary,” he murmured against your neck, trailing soft kisses down it as his hands settled on your stomach. “You’ll be waiting for us in the bedroom, sweetheart.”

“Oh,” you whispered, realization dawning on you that he was suggesting you wear lingerie. 

"Hmmm. Price seems like the type to enjoy white." You thought out loud, a lace baby doll you had in your dresser coming to mind. "Something about corrupting a good girl."

“S’that what you are?” Ghost smirked while making eye contact with you in the mirror. 

You laughed away his teasing, knowing he was only attempting to get you riled up. “Oh, please. If anyone’s corrupted me it’s you, but let me have my fun.”

"That's perfect," he agreed, his eyes roaming over the reflection of your body, envisioning the delicate white lace. "He's going to love seeing you like that." He leaned in close and whispered into your ear, his voice low and husky, “And so will I.”

His stiffening cock was now pressing firmly into the small of your back and you grinned at him in the mirror. “I can see you’re very excited about this.”

Ghost's eyes darted downward before meeting yours again, a mix of embarrassment and desire flushing his cheeks. "Not every day my wife offers up herself and her body for another man," he confessed with a shrug that did little to hide his arousal.

“Don’t be embarrassed, love.” You squeezed his hands reassuringly. “It’s hot you’re so into this.”

"Thank you," Ghost whispered as he wrapped his arms around you tighter. "I just want to make sure everything is perfect for Price tonight. He deserves it."

“Yeah? Deserves to fuck your wife?” You teased, knowing it would only make the hardness poking into your back ache even more. 

Ghost chuckled darkly at your words. "Yeah, he does," he growled while pressing his hips forward slightly into you with a noticeable amount of possession in his movement. "And I plan to enjoy every filthy second of it."

You spun around to face him, and he immediately stepped forward, pushing you into the edge of the vanity. Ghost groaned as he felt your hands slip beneath his shirt to stroke his stomach, a thick layer of fat having formed over his abs since retirement that drove you crazy in all the right ways. 

"Don't tease me like that," he warned when your fingers moved higher up his chest.

"Fine,” you conceded with a soft sigh, sliding out from under his shirt. “I’ll keep my hands to myself until he arrives.”

"That’s a good girl," he praised, loving how aroused you were getting. He pulled back slightly but kept his hands on your waist. "Now, why don't you get dressed and wait for us on the bed, hmm?”

As you moved to put on the white lace number and matching silk thong you knew both men would adore you in, Ghost left for the living room, leaving your bedroom door slightly ajar. You bit down on your lip nervously when you heard the doorbell buzz not even a few minutes later. 

Ghost’s heart raced with anticipation as he approached the front door and saw Price’s silhouette against the dim street light shining through the glass. He knew you were waiting for them in the bedroom, dressed in the lingerie that he had helped pick out and he had to make an effort to appear nonchalant as he opened the door for Price.

You sat on the edge of the bed, your heart rate quickening as you heard the Captain’s commanding voice fill your home. Their conversation was muffled, but the distinct sound of ice and alcohol being poured made you smirk to yourself.

The pair catching up over a drink like former colleagues while you were waiting in the bedroom like a piece of meat to be devoured only added to your arousal, the wetness gathering between your legs becoming more prominent the longer they left you alone. Ghost seemed to be carrying most of the conversation for once, probably out of sheer excitement.  

Price appeared to be enjoying himself as well, laughing at something Ghost said before they made their way to the bedroom together.

As they entered the room your eyes darted between your husband and his friend, unsure who to look at. The click of the door closing echoed through your mind as you pictured what was about to happen. 

Ghost took a step towards you, his eyes fixed on your body as he admired the sexy lingerie that clung to your curves. He couldn't help but feel a surge of possessiveness as he turned to look at Price, who was now standing close behind him.

He swallowed hard, the bob of his Adam's apple betraying his nervousness, before stepping to the side and sitting in the armchair at the corner of your room.

Price looked you up and down slowly, taking in every inch of your exposed body. His eyes lingered on your full breasts before traveling back up to meet yours. 

"You look bloody incredible, Mrs. Riley," he smirked, knowing it would drive Ghost mad to hear you being referred to with his last name. You were his after all and Price would do well to remember that. You glanced at Simon briefly, surprised to see his face beaming with pride rather than annoyance as he watched Price approach you. 

“Thank you, John,” you blushed, having to crane your neck to look at him the closer he got to the bed. The lamp in the corner illuminated his face as he stood before you and you noticed even more gray hair dusting his temples and beard than the last time you saw him. 

He wasted no time before kneeling down, his calloused hands running up and down your thighs lightly before stopping at your knees. You were sure your face was completely bright red now, but you couldn’t bring yourself to care. 

“Oh, sweet thing,” Price let out a breath as he spread your legs. “You’re soaked already.”

He placed a kiss to your core through your panties, holding eye contact with an intensity that sent shivers down your spine. Ghost sat up a little straighter in his seat at the sight.

The silk fabric clung to your folds now, saturated with your arousal. You felt yourself throbbing now, cunt desperate for attention. Many nights you had dreamed of being in this exact position, his handsome face staring up at you from between your legs.

Disappointment must have been evident on your face as Price pulled back and shifted on his feet, moving to lean over you. Your pouting drew a raspy chuckle out of your husband.

“Needy girl you have, Simon,” Price observed with a small smile, turning to look at him. He gave a single nod in response, eager for Price to continue.

With gentle hands he brushed your hair behind your shoulders as his gaze roamed your chest, his hum of satisfaction reverberating through the room. He unfastened the clasp on the front of the baby doll, letting it fall off of you and onto the bed. 

Your nipples hardened as the cool air hit your skin. Price’s hands found their way to your breasts immediately, beginning to roll his thumbs over your nipples in tight circles. He studied your face closely as it contorted in pleasure, admired the way your breath caught in your throat audibly at the sensation. 

“You know, I’ve always wondered what it would be like to fuck you,” Price whispered into your ear, his hot breath causing goosebumps on your skin. His lips brushed against your earlobe and your eyes widened, finding Ghost’s. He watched you with a hunger and possessiveness you had never seen from him before, clearly having heard what the other man said to you. 

You gasped in surprise when Price’s lips latched onto your nipple, too distracted by Simon to realize he had wandered lower once more. You moaned softly as his tongue circled the hardened bud, back arching as he squeezed your other breast roughly. 

Ghost watched attentively from his corner seat, a mix of arousal and pride coursing through him. He could tell by the way that you were responding that Price was taking good care of you, making sure you were enjoying every moment. 

Price’s mouth left your tit and he captured your lips in a kiss. It felt strange at first but you softened, losing yourself to the feeling of him. The kiss deepend as Price’s tongue slid past your lips, tasting you for the first time. His hands wandered down your body, teasingly grazing the hem of your panties before finally slipping beneath to run along your slick folds.

“All this for me, hm?” Price murmured against your lips.

“Y-yes,” you stuttered. A half truth. It was for him, yes. But it was just as much for Simon, who was now palming himself through his jeans.

Seeing how excited you were already, he didn’t hesitate to part your folds, circling your entrance once before pumping two fingers inside of you. You let out an exasperated gasp and squirmed as he did.

“Oh, c’mon, angel. I know you can take it.” He winked at you before continuing. “This is nothing compared to your husband’s cock,” he said playfully before curling his fingers inside of you, thrusting faster now.

"That's a good girl," he praised you as he felt your relax around his fingers, rewarding you by pressing circles into your swollen clit in a steady rhythm with his thumb.   

Ghost could tell by the sounds you were making that you were getting close already, the thought only serving to fuel his arousal. His chest tightened as he watched Price work you open. You faintly made out the sound of a zipper as your senses started to be overloaded, vision blurry and ears ringing.

“Fuck, John. I’m close,” you moaned, wrapping your arms around his free one to steady yourself as your climax rapidly approached. His muscles tensed under your grip; he was every bit as strong as you had imagined. 

Price tutted at you, shaking his head. “Ask your husband for permission, dear.”

“Simon,” you pleaded. “Simon, please, I-” your breath was coming in ragged gasps, leaving you incapable of forming a full sentence.

“Let go, love,” you heard him from the corner of the room. The way his voice strained told you that he was stroking his cock as he listened to you begging for release. Begging him despite another man being the one to drive you to orgasm.

Price grabbed you by the chin, angling it upwards and pressing his lips to yours, stifling your cries of pleasure as you came undone. As if he could keep your release all to himself like this, swallowing it down so Ghost couldn’t have it.

Ghost watched intently as Price took control of the situation, his body tense with anticipation for what was about to happen. He could feel his own climax building inside him, mirroring your pleasure as he listened to your cries of ecstasy being muffled by the other man’s kiss.

As Price continued to milk your orgasm, he leaned down and whispered into your ear, this time low enough that Ghost couldn’t hear, “You were never quite this pretty all the times I’ve imagined you coming.” 

He pulled away slowly, leaving you panting and covered in sweat. His eyes met Ghost’s once more before he finally released you from his grasp. You sat at the edge of the bed, legs trembling as you tried to catch your breath. He pulled your panties off, eyes glued to your glistening cunt.

“Lie back for me, sweetheart,” John ordered as he moved for his zipper, desperate to free his throbbing cock. You did as he said, gaze locked on his crotch as he tugged down his pants and boxers. 

As his cock sprang free, you hated the way you instantly noticed it wasn’t as big as Ghost’s. It wasn’t small by any means, maybe even a bit longer, but not as thick. You had gotten so used to feeling stuffed full by Ghost that now a part of you was anxious to have another man for the first time in years. What if you were spoiled? What if your husband had ruined you for all other cocks?

You glanced in his direction, noting the small smirk tugging at his lips and you knew he was aware of exactly what was on your mind. Smug bastard, you thought to yourself before returning your attention to Price, opening your legs wider for him.

Ghost’s expression remained impassive as he watched Price line himself up and penetrate you. His hand twitched unconsciously, the urge to reach out and claim what was rightfully his burning within him. But he held back, remaining silent and still, his hand freezing on his cock.

You moaned as Price buried himself to the hilt, having quickly forgotten any anxiety you were feeling a moment before. He let you adjust to his length before pulling out completely and slamming his hips forward, causing you to yelp. Ghost began pumping himself again as he saw how rough his friend was with you, how well you were taking him. 

“Fuck,” he hissed as he pounded into you. “Good fuckin’ girl.” 

His arms fell to either side of your head as he leaned in to nibble at your neck. From this angle his gut pushed into your stomach - the only distinction between the sensation of his and your husband’s was John’s more pronounced happy trail. 

He reached down between the two of you and began roughly rubbing at your sensitive clit again. His tempo didn't falter and he was hitting your g-spot with each stroke, white-hot pleasure clouding your mind and turning you into a mumbling mess beneath him.

“Yeah? Like that?” Price cooed at you and your toes curled. He kept up his pace, relentlessly pummeling you.

“Yes. God, yes,” you whined. The sounds of skin on skin and moaning filled the room from all three of you now. 

Your walls contracted around Price and your back arched, pressing your bodies flush together as you surrendered yourself to him completely.

“Come for me,” he encouraged with a hint of ownership. Not of you, but of this orgasm. The last one may have been for Ghost, but this one would be for him. 

He thrust into you more deliberately now, bottoming out each time. You let out a strangled moan as you climaxed again. Ghost came with you, spurting into his hand as he squeezed his cock tightly, his own sounds of pleasure drowned out by yours.

You whimpered as John suddenly pulled out of you and moved to stand at the edge of the bed. “C’mere,” he croaked, quickly sitting you up and bringing your head down towards his cock.

“You didn’t think I’d let anyone else finish inside that pretty little pussy of yours, did you?” Ghost murmured from the corner, voice hoarse as he was spent from his own release.

You shifted your gaze to Simon before parting your lips for Price. “Mm, see how you taste on another man’s cock?” He taunted as you wrapped your mouth around the head.

Though your eyes stayed glued to Ghost’s, you attempted a nod in response. Tears pricked your eyes as you slowly took more of his shaft into your mouth. 

“Simon says you’re good with your mouth. I intend to take full advantage of that,” he said, grunting as he pushed himself deep into your throat, your eyes returning to him.

As you moaned around his cock he smirked down at you. "Oh, you like it rough, do you?" He quickly lost control, hips meeting your face as he thrust in rhythm with your mouth.

You had mixture of saliva and pre-cum running down your chin now, mascara staining your cheeks. Ghost had you in a similar state countless times before while fucking your face, but seeing you like this wrapped around someone else's cock was turning him on in an entirely new way.

In an attempt to prolong his release, Price tangled his fingers into your hair, holding you in place at the base of his cock. When you gagged he loosened his grip, allowing you to back off a bit before you started bobbing your head on his length again. "That feels incredible," he said, admiring the way you milked his cock.

His balls were already tight, and you pushed him over the edge once you began to caress them with feather-light touches. He threw his head back with a low groan, frame tensing as he shot thick ropes of cum down your throat. His hips jerked forward as you hollowed out your cheeks. You swallowed most of his spend and pulled off of his cock with a satisfied moan.

He brushed the hair away from your face, his chest heaving as he looked down at you. His thumb trailed over your bottom lip, collecting the bit of cum that had dribbled out. He held it there for you, waiting for you to clean it off. You took it into your mouth, taking your time cleaning him, savoring the taste as you swirling your tongue around his finger. He pulled it out with a loud pop once he caught his breath.

“Beautiful,” he whispered, referring to your performance just as much as your disheveled appearance.

“That she is,” Ghost said, rising from his seat, looking at you with a predatory gaze. He tucked his still semi-hard cock into his pants and your stomach tightened at the sight.

Price zipped himself up as well and turned to Ghost. You were surprised he wouldn’t be staying, but it was clear the two men had discussed all the details beforehand. 

“Oh sweetheart, I don’t want anyone here for the depraved things I’m gonna do to you,” Ghost threatened in a low tone that had you clenching around nothing. Price let out a hearty laugh before turning back to you.

“Thank you for being so good for me,” he murmured and cupped your face in his hands. When Ghost cleared his throat behind him, he corrected himself with a sheepish grin. “Good for us.”

He gave you a genuine smile and a soft kiss on the forehead before leaving for the front door with Ghost. They exchanged goodbyes and the last you heard from Price as you walked to the doorway was, “Don’t be a stranger now, Simon.”

Shortly after you heard the door swing shut your husband was on you. “Alright, back to bed with you,” Simon grinned, smacking your ass playfully. You giggled, walking backwards, eyes never leaving him as he stripped. 

“You’re mine,” he reminded you with a growl before his lips crashed into yours, the two of you falling onto the bed.

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🟢- General Audiences 🟡- Mature 🔴- Smut/18+ ⚫- Dark Fic/Dead Dove, Do Not Eat

CoD -

Kyle "Gaz" Garrick x Reader: - parallelisms between fwb!gaz & fwb!soap 🔴

Johnny "Soap" Mactavish x Reader: - parallelisms between fwb!gaz & fwb!soap 🟡

- doe-eyed, 1.4k, You're going to let some alpha fuck you because you're broke and just happened to get the call. Thank you for your service. 🔴 (abo fic, dubcon, breeding kink)

- johnny becoming obsessed with reader 🔴⚫(gn!reader, obsessive/possessive behavior, stalking)

- wonder when you'll miss me, multi-chapter cheater!Soap fic 🟡(cheating, unplanned pregnancy, hurt)

- dating soap, who wants you to cuck him for his birthday 🔴 (gn!reader, cuckold soap, size kink, ghoap)

+ forgiveness starts with you, ~300 words, sacrilegious sex with soap 🔴(f!reader, tribbing in a church)

Simon "Ghost" Riley x Reader: + giving thanks, 503 words, An American your whole life until work brought you to England, Thanksgiving was your favorite holiday. Your boyfriend cements that for you. 🟡 (very light smut, suddenly poly) + dating soap, who wants you to cuck him for his birthday 🔴 (gn!reader, cuckold soap, size kink, ghoap)

+ good girl — ghost x reader, 1.3k, hybrid au inspired by @/dante-mightdie’s post 🔴 (f!reader, breeding kink) Captain John Price x Reader: + what's a bad miracle?, 5.7k, your dream is finally in the process of coming true when you receive the worst call of your life. or just the worst call of your life so far. 🔴⚫ (ex-wife!reader, possessive behavior, voyeurism (accidental and implied non-accidental), drugged sex, non-consensual somnophilia, breeding kink, forced orgasm, implied forced impregnation, forced cheating, rape, dead dove: do not eat) + hold my neck between your teeth - price x reader x nik, 2.7k, When you agreed to marry John, you knew there was someone else. You could deal with that, as long as he agreed to one simple request.🔴 (alcohol, breeding kink, cuck kink, cheating, welcome to the throuple)

Poly 141 x Reader: -

PriceNik x Reader: + hold my neck between your teeth - price x reader x nik, 2.7k, When you agreed to marry John, you knew there was someone else. You could deal with that, as long as he agreed to one simple request.🔴 (alcohol, breeding kink, cuck kink, cheating, welcome to the throuple)

Fallout -

- luck be a lady tonight, [Barb Howard x Mr. House], 3.8k, A small piece of her feels something like pride at this potential show of interest. Another part is completely flummoxed. Barb laughs lightly before shaking her head at herself. She was no starlet. 🔴 (vaginal fingering, piv sex)

[konigsblog]

who is mostly likely to be a cuckold? who is mostly likely to be cucked? to be tied to a chair, and forced to watch as the reader gets fucked?! :(

virgin!simon who doesn't know how to use his big cock, so instead, he's forced to watch as his experienced captain has sex with his pretty girlfriend?

[cavernsandcod]

gnawing on your idea of cheating on Price with Simon.

Cause maybe you didn't realize Simon knew your husband, but Simon definitely knew who you were when he started taking you home. Snatching up John's little love from right under his Captain's nose.

And maybe John is upset, more so by the disobedience of his Lieutenant doing something like this behind his back (which he will be sure to correct accordingly) than the fact you were sleeping with him.

In fact, John's a bit relieved that it's one of his men you were cheating on him with. Yeah Simon may have taken some liberties, but at the end of the day his Lieutenant's actions work in his favor, gently herding you away from any other man trying to steal from his Captain. (Saves him the trouble from having to murder someone for touching what's his)

Though if you were feeling neglected you should've just told him honey, what's his is yours. He would've let you have his pick of any of his boys, but now he has to make sure both you AND his men stay out of trouble. Maybe a little lesson is in order?

(first time writing anything, throwing this at you and bolting)

i like you anon; feed meeee seymour

it makes the most sense because all of them would keep their families secret for security reasons. therefore, only the few members of the task force and a handful of others would know who you are, what you look like, the location of the secure homestead, etc.

john let it stew for quite a while and couldn't figure out a better solution. he noticed the changes in your apathy levels. how your intimacy shifted for the worst. that the toys he bought you weren't enough. not even his voice over the phone.

so, why not ask simon? he's dependable. secure. covert. won't give in at all if you try to do something dangerous—

long story short, he was only supposed to keep an eye on you where john couldn't. but he's a nasty mutt with a possessive streak.

he stopped shadowing you and entered your line of sight (disobeying orders directly, mind you—) and he decided to play along when you eye-fucked him in the pub, acting like the big, mean stranger you were searching for that night.

simon figures it's better him than any of the sleazy men who've been trying to get in your pants... right....... right?

[ivymarquis]

WIP Poll Game

Rules: Make a 24-hour poll with the names of your wips, let it run, then write one sentence for every vote the winner received.

Thank you @kneelingshadowsalome for the tag 🥺

No pressure tags; @gaeadene @direwombat @clicheantagonist @glossythor @thanksbutno98 @socially-awkward-skeleton @lycheedr3ams @tacticalanklebiter3000 and anyone else who wants to do thiiiiiiiiis (my brain is fried I know there’s more of y’all Im sorry ;.;)

[ryuzakemo128]

Minors Do Not Interact 18+

Content Warnings: Mental Health, Conditions, Simon is mentioned, future character is introduced. Cussing/ cuss words. Swearing.

Based on this poll! Link Here

“Good for you, sweetheart, I don’t have that problem. I would rather kill myself than step a foot near those cucks.” She remarked, she towered over everyone you knew. “but hey, if you need the extra attention by all means doll, get it, eat up that extra attention you obviously didn’t get growing up.”

You were offended, not for the reasons you thought you would be, and you couldn’t do shit either. Dubbed ‘Price’s wifey’ to his men and people who knew about you through Price. She insisted you call her Gorgon because it was ‘easier’ to live in a lie than to have people pretend to be nice.

“Greatest fucking pathetic excuse of human existence” you heard her mutter.

“Maybe you need therapy.” You huffed out a response.

“Don’t have time for it. Work comes first and everything else needs to be moved around to make room for more work. You’ll understand once you grow up.” She replied.

Price’s rule of no callsigns at home was considered fucking stupid. “I’ve been called that since high school. I don’t care what you think. Get over yourself top tiered cunt.”

John could not control this ‘unruly’ woman. Part of you didn’t want him to be able to do just that. Because some people need to be separated from their old home life. Some people had a rough home life.

Simon’s masks made him feel secure and you weren’t going to take that from him.

Gorgon was her call sign, the name used to taunt her growing up and something she made into her own thing.

What do you do when you have two equally damaged people in your life? What do you do when both of them need something their Captain refuses to provide for them?

[pricesprincess]

𝑚𝑦 𝑤𝑟𝑖𝑡𝑖𝑛𝑔.ᐟ

↳ all my works are for fictional reading ! consent is always important! this! is! a! hobby! I don't condone this irl!!!!

↳ all my readers are fat afab readers with she/her pronouns but i do tag it as fem! reader and i do describe that such as plump tummy and stuff, also you are ALWAYS shorter than any of the tsk141!

↳ a lot of the time I just type to type so don't take anything I say seriously

↳ the length does vary! i can write up to something 10k but that is very very rare, i mainly stick to drabbles and one-shots so the word count goes from 500-2k but can go over!!

↳ i hardly write any dark content but when i do they could be but not limited to: daddy kink, noncon, dubcon, intox kink, kidnapping, noncon groping/recording, watersports, age gaps, cnc, consensual powerplay, and incest!

↳ don't know how to write accents so don't expect much of one!

↳ i prefer to make the men all soft and gooey in love with you that they would move the world so they might be ooc!

↳ I write mainly write nsfw so be sure to filter out things but I do love angst and fluff and feels!

↳ you control what you see and throw a fit over so make sure to curate your experience by blocking blogs and filtering out things!

↳ I love all types of au's!

↳ i really enjoy making the characters/readers very very soft but I do love dabbling in the darker type stuff, however, I prefer to read it instead!

↳ john price and kyle garrick are my favorites!

↳ polyships are my jam and everyone lovin' everyone, mlm!!

001: genres - dark content topics 002: types of readers 003: fandoms/characters

▍ ❝ smut

breeding + fingering + oral both parties receiving and giving + anal fingering and sex + rimming + creampies + facials + cum on any part of the body + hotwife + cucking + lactation kink + bondage + sex toy play + pregnancy sex + 69 + all sorts of different positions + size kink (you are always shorter than the character) + dirty talking + hard and light degradation + praising + bdsm acts and relationships such as sub and dom + messy sex/oral + spitting + cum play + humiliation kink + legal age gap + foodplay + voyeurism + exhibitionism + sex pollen + threesomes and more + orgies + gangbangs + monsterfucking + hybrids + there is more I am sure so just ask!

▍ ❝ angst

major or minor character death + infidelity (from reader or original character) + certain mental health topics such as anxiety and depression + breaking up/divorce + anything else just ask!

▍ ❝ dark content

noncon + dubcon + intox kink + impact play + noncon recording + noncon breeding + baby trapping + murder + kidnapping + yandere + incest + I'm sure there's more so just ask if you wanna know something!

▍ ❝ fluff

marriage + family + domesticity + anything that pretty much will make you giggle and stomp your feet because it's so cute/sweet + anything else you wanna know just ask!

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NOTE: I ONLY write for fat fem readers and sometimes I do add pubic hair but every single reader is a fat fem and all my readers are afab fem with she/her pronouns no matter if I tag that or not!

▍ ❝ types of readers

all my readers are an outline you can color in if that makes sense!

milf!

pregnant!

hotwife!

lonely housewife

mermaids

I'm sure there are others but just ask!

!▍ ❝ note

I can't write a blank reader so you will have personality traits, a backstory with or without original characters to help the story line along, and even oc friends and family for plot reasons. I try to stray away from having favorite beverages and foods but sometimes I slip up!

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cod mw: john price, simon riley, kyle garrick, kate laswell.

jjk: toji fushiguro, shiu kong, suguru geto, satoru gojo, kento nanami, and shoko Ieiri.

I love Soap but I'm not his biggest dick rider so I did take him off the list and please remember the above characters are the only ones I'm writing for!

[syoddeye]

misc. (one shots, headcanons, etc.)

back to major fic list

Captain John Price

Simon 'Ghost' Riley

Kyle 'Gaz' Garrick

John 'Soap' MacTavish

Kate Laswell

Nikolai

Misc

threesome dynamics

foursome dynamics

foursome dynamics ft. the cuck chair

foursome but the reader's watching

[rookiesbookies]

This is going to be my list of Active requests I have

Requests are: Open

I do write pretty slowly tho so like im sorry if it takes me a minute. I will never judge a request and I will always get to them, it will just take me time.

Some minor rules ig? I’ll add as I think of stuff.

Im not going to write any of the “dad’s best friend” trope. It feels too groomy to me. Same with the stepdad tropes

I dont think I can properly write a poly relationship. I also just dont see them sharing S/Os. Like I dont think Price would let the other guys cuck him and I dont see Soap sharing his gf with Simon or any Ghoap things. Idk thats just me - this im a bit more flexible on.

Im always going to try to keep the boys lore accurate. Like Ghost and Konig don’t fight on the same side. If someone requests it I’ll do all the thinking I can to try to make it happen, but they just dont. They’re enemies. It’s like the premise of the game. Im also not going to ignore all of what makes Simon Ghost? Like his family being killed n shit, so like there’s going to be real weight to him as a character. Im also going to say right now: if you throw all of the lore and backstory of the character out or dont know it- you’re writing an oc and not the character. Highkey kinda pisses me off but its whatever I’ll survive.

I wont write incest/teamcest like Ghoap is a no, there will be no JayTim

Also no incest for Batfam or Obey me if anyone requests that stuff. I also wont do any smut for Damian or Luke bc those are CHILDREN.

Stuff that has been requested:

Sex Dol Au:

- Gaz

- Price

- Konig (from the vote)

- more Soap x 2

[cavernsandcod]

(visit part one and two if you haven't.)

fig. 3 of price asking simon a favor. (i.e, the cuck au atp) | 0.9k

cw: nsfw themes, smut, marital issues, infidelity, stalking?

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Simon was more excited than he would ever admit.

At least at first, he was.

You’re a seriously boring person. Sleep, wake up, eat, binge a show, sleep again. Might go to the shops for a day if he’s lucky—but then he’s got to watch you spend an hour shopping for underwear.

Exhausting, really. Not the drama he was expecting from watching Price’s neglected wife.

Bedtime became the most interesting. Probably his favorite. From the brush, he had a perfect few of your little routines.

If John was home that night, you’d give him a goodnight kiss and lay beside him in the dark until he fell asleep, and he always did first. You’d turn on the lamp and pull out a good book, giggling and blushing at damn near every page. Pathetic.

Those nights were nothing compared to when your husband wasn’t home. When you knew John would have a late one and end up snoring into paperwork until early morning. The bored housewife, too repressed to open up about her needs. If he only watched you during day hours, he might think you were a prude.

How wrong he was.

The goodnight text from John was your signal to finally let loose.

The moment your shoulders relax and you sink into the sheets to dig in your bedside drawer. You spend at least ten minutes writhing and moaning against them, teasing your cunt with your favorite vibrator. Probably imagining the shirtless, washboard ab blokes from the books. Even more pathetic.

It got to a point where Simon was tempted to break the rules. To storm in there and put an end to the way you danced around each other. John was obviously at a standstill, some sort of mid-life, war dog crisis.

And you, rightfully so, were bored out of your mind.

You ache for someone with a bite. Someone static, yet not monotonous. Someone like the ghost watching from your yard.

Thank Christ for spontaneity.

The night you found out your husband would be gone for weeks in Istanbul, you were determined for action. Instead of staying at home and rinsing and repeating your sad routine, you went on the hunt for company; a rough fuck without strings.

It was so, so wrong. But, there you were. A lonely bird in a pub with wandering eyes.

Simon knew it was wrong, too. Not enough to stop. Fucking you was the one thing he could never ever take back or mitigate when all was said and done.

He stood at the entrance and snuffed out his cigarette, balaclava shoved in his pocket. He needed his face for this on the off chance you ever took note of him on base.

The sneaking suspicion in him says you won’t be looking at it much, though.

That’s not why you’re here. It’s obvious you’re on the prowl. God knows how many offers you’d be getting if he weren’t here to hold them off.

You bat your lashes at almost every bloke that walks by, even though your rock is on full display. None of the young, eager ones catch your eye.

You’re looking for grit. Experience. Mass. Everything in your husband except the man himself. Thankfully, that paints a perfect picture of the man stalking toward you.

“Kentucky, on the rocks.” Simon places his hands on the bartop, his right dangerously close to the shiny diamond on your left one.

His voice is gravel and curt, reeking of sin. Of course you look.

You don’t say anything at first. His mug is more intimidating than the mask. He lifts his first drink and takes a quick sip, hooded eyes burning through you.

“You ‘ere alone?” He asks gruffly, eyeing the perk of your tits. Even better up close than the pictures in the captain’s office. “Or are you waiting for a someone special?”

“Yes and no.” You reply, raising a skinny, black straw to your glossy lips. Your voice is smoother with the cocktail in your system, oozing from the holes in your life that need filled. “Are you special?”

"Could be." He chuckles and it's a chilling sound. You don't flinch, only wave down the bartender and eye-fuck him for the nth time. Simon could've taken you right there, in front of everyone, wedding ring still on and all.

Simon sniffs, setting down his now empty drink.

"I've got a better bottle in my flat. Has your name on it." His tone hardly sounds like flirting—barely polite, even—and you still swoon, practically drooling. There's no way he's making the short drive without being inside you.

A thick pinky settles on your left hand, twitching against the diamond to remember the man who gave it to you.

"Do whatever you have to."

You nod at him, teeth digging into your bottom lip; a nervous tick he picked up on weeks ago. It doesn't stop you from scooting off the stool and following him out of the pub either, giggling up at what you believe to be a willing stranger.

"You're the only one I trust, Simon."

He knows why now. It's better a trusted gun in your pants than some sleaze. Perhaps this wasn't what the captain had in mind when he asked him to keep you safe.

Maybe this, maybe that.

It all goes out the window when he's looking down at you splayed across his backseat, eyes pooling with tears that beg for love. Your fingers bite into his ribs as an anchor, legs wide from being split open more than you've ever been before.

Instead of giving you comfort the way a husband would—he licks at them and pistons his cock into you harder.

It's what you need. Whatever it takes.