next | mlist ✎ᝰ.ᐟ | toxic simon, fwb, mixed communication, a lil angst
Fuck buddies with Ghost who tells you it means nothing, doesn’t want anything more than sex, but when he is fucking you he doesn’t take his eyes off your face, drinks in every pretty reaction you give him when he’s tucked right against the spot he knows makes your lashes flutter and breath hitch.
‘That the spot? Yeah, baby? Look s’pretty under me.’
Fuck buddies with Ghost who tells you it means nothing, doesn’t want anything more than sex, but smiles at you because he can’t help it when your reactions are so cute, when you nod so pleased at him with pursed brows as you orgasm for the second time.
‘There we go, sweet girl. Gonna cum wrapped ‘round me?’
Fuck buddies with Ghost who tells you it means nothing, doesn’t want anything more than sex, but he doesn’t let you muffle any of your moans because you sound too fucking pretty whiny and breathy.
‘No, no, none of that, sweet’art. Wanna hear you, sound too pretty to hide it from me.’
Fuck buddies with Ghost who tells you it means nothing, doesn’t want anything more than sex, but tangles his fingers in yours the entire time, keeps your palms pressed together in any position, squeezing your hand through it.
‘I know, baby, I know. I got you.’
Fuck buddies with Ghost who tells you it means nothing, doesn’t want anything more than sex, but he’s possessive over you— ‘my, my, my.’
‘My pretty little dove.’ ‘My sweet girl.’ ‘All mine.’
And because he’s so cruel he makes you say it— ‘Only mine, yeah, baby? Wanna hear you say it.’
But still, after he’s done breaking you down and putting you back together piece by piece with such warm palms, soft eyes, and sugar-spun words he cleans you up before tucking himself back into his pants, and leaves you like it meant nothing to him until the next time he texts you for more.
