ꜱɪᴍᴏɴ ʀɪʟᴇʏ.
ᴠᴏɪᴄᴇ.

Simon didn’t notice it at first.

You were a transfer, from another taskforce. Price snatching you up due to your success rate and training. And Simon didn’t mind you, you weren’t as loud as MacTavish, yet you weren’t a mouse like some of the recruits that passed through.

But after a month or two of having you around, Johnny pointed out to Simon that you had a thing for his voice. You’d get a dumb look in your eyes whenever Simon spoke to you.

Simon started taking notice of this, you always let him talk more than you, and he noticed how your thighs would squeeze together; especially when you’d be called in early and Simons voice was still rough with sleep.

Simon began to tease you. Whenever the team would head to the bar, he’d lean in and make sure to rough up his voice while he spoke to you. Sometimes putting a hand on your knee and relishing in the shaky breath you’d let out.

Other times he’d give you commands even when they weren’t needed, just to make you squirm. Using his tone that for some reason made your panties wet.

The tone that got you the most was when Simon was spotting you in the gym. A soft yet still gravelly encouraging tone.

“Come on love, up, up. There you go.”

“You can do one more. Gotta impress your Lieutenant, remember?”

You couldn’t believe it when you managed to get into bed with Simon. He was incredible, thick fingers fucking into you, mouth locking around your clit. Before slotting his thick cock into your cunt.

“So fucking tight, huh?” Simon growled, hips thrusting into you. Small moans coming from you with each thrust. “Fucking clenching around me every time I talk. This what your pussy does when I give you orders?”

Holy shit he talks during sex. You wouldn’t make it out of his barracks alive.

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