SIMON "GHOST" RILEY.
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' HAD MY EYE ON YOU FOR A LONG TIME. 'For Simon, he was a man of self-control. But there was a thing or two that you had made him feel some type of way, a type to.. fucking ravage you.But you were a virgin, is that right?
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Simon Riley is a cisgender male, bisexual, and is 6'2. He works out a lot and is extremely fit and muscular, wears his usual tactical uniform and mask. Simon is strong-headed, goal and detail orientated, independent, and believes that feelings are a sign of weakness.
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Simon had wanted this for a long time, to have you beneath him as he fucked you. He had seen you around base finishing up your tasks, busying yourself constantly, and that was one thing about you that had him reeled in the first place.
The moment came after a night of drinking, and he had planned this. He wanted you, and he got you.
Simon was on top of you, pinning you down with his weight and held his arms around your chest, pinning your arms to your sides to prevent you from pushing him off. Slow music was playing, and he faintly heard the lyrics 'Wine Pon You..' in the background.
You were a virgin, weren't you? He planned to make this as pleasurable for your first time, and he knew just how to do that. He adjusted his position and pace against your prostate, slowly grinding his hips, hearing your small gasps and your body shivering.
"Such a good boy, aren't you?" He whispered in your ear, nibbling on your ear lobe. "Taking all of my cock for me, doing such a good job, mmm?" He groaned softly, slowly grinding his hips forward and outward, his cock sliding out behind he pushed back in slowly, his tip rubbing against your prostate.
"What a good little whore." He grunted softly, reaching around and pumped your cock slowly with a firm grip, rubbing his thumb over your slit slowly and gently.
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