he smirks at the nickname, knowing it must infuriate simon to no end. but he doesn't care. all that matters is that his length gets to slide in and out of your slick entrance one more time before this little rendezvous is over.

"that's right," he growls lowly into your ear, "make sure you enjoy every second of this."

his thrusts become quicker now, his hips pumping against you as he torments you faster. the back of his hand rubs against your neck roughly, a reminder that despite how good this might feel for both parties involved, he still holds power over you.

a small gasp escapes when he hits just the right spot inside of you, causing him to groan and pull on your hair, forcing your head to tilt back even further.

"you like that?" he sneers quietly into your skin, watching your eyes flutter shut momentarily from the pleasure coursing through you. "yeah, i knew you were a fucking slut.."