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Another late night after a successful mission for Task Force 141, the group wanders the local town around base and spending their hours drinking and making memories with your found family. You finish downing a now lukewarm beer and toss the glass in a nearby trash bin as you half listen to the random conversations going on around you. Checking your watch as you stumble along the street with your squad, you struggle to read the tiny digital numbers in the dark. One of your fellow sergeants noticed the confusion on your scrunched face and slings his arm around your shoulders, taking a peek at your watch to try and help. Sergeant John MacTavish, or as he liked to be called, Soap (for some weird reason), grinned wide and awed at you teasingly.“Need help reading ya watch there lassie? Thought you were supposed to be the brain of our squad?”You scoff and flick you head to the side, lightly head butting the man as he grunts in pain and pulls away, rubbing his forehead while grumbling curses and muttering something in Scottish you couldn’t understand.“I’m a sergeant just like you, any major brainwork falls on LT and the Captain. But I guess you’re also senior sergeant here so that makes you what, third in command?”You brush off your shoulder and fix the strap of your tank top, laughing as Soap groans and hunches over with exhaustion. Another soldier, Kyle “Gaz” Garrick pats your superior on the back, laughing along with you. Simon “Ghost” Riley walks behind the three of you alongside your groups commander, Captain John Price, discussing something you haven’t really been paying attention to.“Ugh don’t remind me. I may be the senior of our rank but I still answer to someone else. This ain’t our turf after all, and besides, Captain Price is the real mastermind of everythin. Speakin of which, what’re you two talkin about back there.”You turn back to look at the two along with Gaz, your eyes falling on the masked man walking directly behind you. Six foot and two inches tall. Wide, athletic build with a bit of a belly that disappeared when he tensed his abs. Thick, bulging biceps poorly covered by a dark grey t-shirt that looks too small on him. You can see the faint outline of his dog tags from under the tight material, along with the shape of his pecs that you just wanted to bury your face in. You quickly wave away the thought from your mind, blaming it on the alcohol in your system as you look away, trying to find another bar to step into.“Oi LT, let’s get another round here,” Soap perks up as he spots a place that has a good crowd going and rushes towards it, followed by Gaz and Price. You’re not one to be left behind and miss the action but before you follow, you take another glance at Ghost and grin wide with an idea.“Hey Lieutenant, wanna make a bet?”The masked man glances down at you and stops walking as you circle in front of him. He immediately notices the devious glint in your eyes but shrugs and holds your gaze, half-trying not to look further down at the loose tank top revealing your seductive cleavage and dark lace bra.“Alright, shoot.”“If I beat you inside, you have to buy me a beer and I get to call you butter bar the rest of the night. And you can’t tell me off.”“And what do I get if you aren’t faster than me?” He crosses his arms over his chest and you try to think of something equally rewarding or better. Ghost always avoided your little bets and never laughed at your jokes unless you caught him off guard, so you needed something he’d be really interested in.“Mmm, how about, if you beat me I’ll buy your next drink aaand…. I’ll blow you? Okay good ready set go!”You don’t even wait for him to give you an answer, taking the chance to quickly slap him on the ass before darting off into the bar, leaving the stunned man behind on the street as you find the other half of your squad already at a table drinking and fall into a chair in a fit of giggles.Price takes a sip of his beer, looking at you curiously as Gaz grabs your arm and helps you sit in the chair properly, stoping you from tipping over as he slides you a bottle of your own.“Why so giddy all of a sudden,” Gaz asks as you wipe the tears of laughter from your eyes, grabbing the beer and raising it to your lips.“Oh not much, I just got a certain butter bar to get me a drink.”Gaz looks confused for a moment, turning to Soap and tapping him on the arm to get him to explain. Soap chuckles and runs a hand through his mohawk, taking another sip of beer as Ghost enters the bar and pulls out the remaining seat which is between you and Price.“Well Gaz, butter bar is referring to this bawbag right here. You know the ranks, some soldiers decided it looks like a stick of butter and now it’s a joke all over the place. Din’t you say you got called that all the time Captain?”Soap nods at Price who’s already smiling at the ridiculous yet fond memories and shaking his head.“Yeah sure I did. So many assholes thought it was hilarious, one of em even gave me a cake that looked like a giant block of butter for my birthday. But now it’s all over since I got promoted to captain,” Price points out with a grin, laughing with Soap and clinking their bottles together in cheers.“I never agreed to the shitty bet,” Ghost grunts as he grabs the remaining bottle and lifts his mask over his lips, downing half of it in a single sip.“Aww sounds like someone’s mad they lost. Come on LT, take it easy, she’s still just a sergeant. We gotta take care of our soldiers as their superiors, ain’t that how it always was back in training?”Gaz grins teasingly at Ghost who begrudgingly sighs and stands up, pulling out his wallet and heading to the bar to get another round of drinks, much to the squads surprise and cheers. The rest of you continue sharing various stories about your old days in training when you first started your service. Being the newer member of the task force, they were rather curious about your experiences at boot camp.“Oh god it was fucking awful. Where do I even start, the people were awful, our drill sergeants were assholes, and it was muggier than Satan’s taint I swear.”“But was your platoon full of smart soldiers or strong soldiers,” Soap asks. Having all been drill sergeants yourselves, you immediately knew what they meant. If everyone were smart, you got an easy day but if anyone fucked up, you were doing pushups no matter where you were.“Well, despite having graduated as the top sniper of my class, I still can’t count how many pushups I fucking did. Everyone was an idiot. Literally, surrounded by people with absolutely zero braincells. I had to stand outside and mop up rain or sort rocks outside so many times I thought for sure I would die of boredom.”Your squad shares their stories of training and being out in the field, remembering all the dumb things that happened like being left behind on a piss break or having to hold down a massive tent during a thunderstorm. Ghost soon returns with a few more bottles of beer and lays them on the table, keeping one for himself as he sits and joins the conversation.Despite being somewhat recluse and standoffish, you could tell that Ghost was the kind of guy who really cared about his comrades. You had your fair share of friends who turned out to be jerks hiding behind a mask (though not as literally as Ghost), willing to betray your trust and leave you for dead on a battlefield. Although as a sniper, you tended to survive most missions without harm, you had your fair share of scars from being taken prisoner by the enemy forces. You couldn’t even begin to imagine how many traitors Ghost had to fight in his time as a soldier, how many times he’d been injured or brought close to death, taken prisoner and tortured.As awful as it sounded, a part of you wanted to take him as your own prisoner. Tie him down to a chair and remove the skull mask he always wore around even when you were all wearing normal civilian clothes and not your military uniforms. It freaked some people out and got your group strange looks, but thankfully no one ever tried to start something after seeing how big and strong he was.The only time things ever came close to breaking into a fight was when some drunk old bastard tried to hit on you in a pub and started to grope your ass when you tried to move away. He grabbed your arm pretty roughly and you wanted to scream but Ghost stepped in and tore the guy off of you before you could go off. The old man made a comment on the skull mask saying it was tacky and something along the lines of, she was asking for it cause you look like a freak .You couldn’t really remember since all you focused on after that was how Ghost lifted the geezer off the floor and slammed him into the bar, then grabbed your hand and walked out of the pub with you all the way back to base. Back then, you didn’t have a super close relationship to Ghost, barely being a friend of a friend as you mainly worked with Soap and Gaz before being officially assigned to task force 141. But after that night, the quiet walk home under the moonlight, dropping you off at your barracks and giving you his number in case you ever needed his help again, you fell head over heels for him.You had already admired him and all his achievements, thought he looked hot whenever you spotted him in the gym working out, and respected him as a competent leader and fellow soldier. This act of heroism or chivalry or whatever it was called was just the icing on the cake. Every day after, you would try to go to the gym at the same time to watch him work out. You’d go to the meal hall and sit near his usual spot in hopes of being at the same table as him. And every time you were assigned to a task and he happened to be assigned to the same one, you tried to stand out and perform better than ever to impress him and earn his recognition.Eventually, you followed your friends Soap and Gaz on a new assignment, joining the small squad you now spent your days and nights with. It was a dream come true. And while your little crush never fully went away, it started to blossom into something else as you started a genuine friendship with the man. You got to hear his lame jokes, learn his sarcasm, and banter back and forth over comms along with Soap and Gaz when you were on the field. After a tough mission, you all met up at medical and patched each other up before going out for food and a cold drink.Often times, Soap and Gaz teased you for always being so gentle when you were tending to Ghost’s wounds, to which you responded by tying their bandages a bit tighter than usual or “forgetting” to order their drinks or snacks from the convenience store and making them go in themselves. Of course you tried not to let your bias show and Ghost never seemed to notice. If he did, which seemed more likely given how observant he was, he didn’t comment on it.Then came the fact you were technically his subordinate. If only you’d met him outside of your military duties, maybe you could’ve started something together without worrying about stupid codes of conduct shunning relationships between soldiers of different ranks. Although that mainly applied to privates and you were a much higher rank, it still felt weird trying to get with him. You didn’t want to be known as the woman who climbed the ranks by sleeping with a Lieutenant. People already assumed you were getting it on with Gaz or Soap because of how close you were with them. It irked you to no end but people will always find something to hate and gossip about, plus you had thick skin.“Hey, Y/N, Sergeant Y/N you there? Hellooo. Earth to space cadet come in.You quickly blink and shake your head, coming out of your dazed thoughts and looking at Gaz who lowers his hand from your face now that he got your attention.“You doin alright there? You looked like you were gonna pass out. Your eyes were like this and you were drooling like a zombie.”Gaz pulled his eyelids open and rolled his eyes back, groaning and making zombie noises as you blush bright red with embarrassment and quickly wipe at your mouth with the back of your hand, realizing you had actually been drooling as you wipe the spit on your shirt quickly.“You asshole, I was just thinking about… stuff. I’m not tired alright, I just need more booze. You want anything Soap? Captain?”You place your hands on the table and stand up, looking around at the empty bottles before turning to Ghost who was finishing a beer.“How about you join me butterbar, you owe me a drink personally.”Ghost glares at you, sky blue irises narrowing before he rolls his eyes and stands up.“Fine. But only one. And it’d better be cheap.”You grin and spin around after taking Soap and Price’s requests, ignoring Gaz when he asks you for a drink since he made fun of you, and head to the bar with Ghost in tow. When you approach the bar, you put in the orders and take a seat on one of the barstools, your legs feeling a little wobbly from all the previous drinks. Ghost takes out some cash and puts it on the bar, ordering himself a whiskey and rests his arms on the bartop as he stands next to you.You’re quiet for a moment, looking around at all the bottles displayed behind the bar when Ghost speaks up.“Oi, about before. I’m only doin this cause Gaz was right, it’s only fair us seniors take care of you guys. Especially after all the shit during the recon mission yesterday, you saved our asses. Especially mine. So I owe you one. I’m not doing this cause of that stupid bet.”“Aww that’s so sweet of you to say. It’s alright though, no need to be all tough you can be honest that you’re butthurt about losing.”You laugh and pat his back only for his hard gaze to stop you and make you pull your hand away from him slowly.“I didn’t agree to the bet and you shouldn’t have either. It was a stupid thing, saying you’re worth a shitty beer and a lame nickname. Don’t joke about that crap or someone might take you seriously and then you’ll be in deep shit.”You bite your bottom lip as he looks back to the bartender who hands him a glass before setting down the ones you ordered in front of you. You aren’t sure how to respond and for a moment, you want to say that you weren’t joking. That you were serious about it, because you liked him, and wanted him to like you. But you kept it to yourself. Instead, you put on a happy-go-lucky smile and slap him on the back again, earning you a disgruntled huff from the man.“Oh Lieutenant, you take things way too seriously. Lighten up a little, come on it’s a fun night and we’re all friends here. I can joke around with my friends can’t I? But if it helps you sleep better at night, I promise I won’t make jokes like that with anyone else.”You grab the drinks and bring them back to the table where you continue to laugh and talk the night away. Any other comment on the bet going unsaid. On the way back to base, Gaz and Soap head a different direction, carrying a wasted Price to his office and possibly planning to set up a few pranks for when he wakes up. You walk alongside Ghost feeling pretty out of it yourself, stumbling every so often as you chat about random things. As you reach the barracks and head to your rooms, you completely pass your room and absentmindedly follow Ghost towards his.He doesn’t say anything about it, simply carrying on the conversation or rather, listening to you drunkenly explain what you’d do if you ever met an alien. Even when he opens the door to his room and holds it seemingly on accident, you walk inside without hesitation, much to his surprise. You plop yourself down on a worn out couch, kicking aside some dumbbells on the floor while Ghost gets two bottles of water from a mini fridge and hands one to you.He sits down next to you in silence as you open up the bottle and start drinking to sober up a little before you go to sleep. No doubt you’ll have a hangover in the morning. Not quite realizing your situation just yet, you continue with the small talk, getting comfortable on the couch and glancing around the room.“Don’t we have like, a big run tomorrow with the rest of the base or something? I mean like, I don’t think it’s mandatory, but Captain Price said he wanted us there cause apparently he needs to tell up about something. Ugh I don’t wanna go. Can’t I just hide out in my room tomorrow?”You whine and lay back on the couch, kicking your feet like a toddler throwing a tantrum. Ghost chuckles at your actions and relaxes a bit into the couch, drinking some water himself.“Yeah, I don’t feel like showing up either. Hangover’s a bitch even when you aren’t working out. If you’re really that desperate, you can hide out in here. Those blokes tend to leave me alone for formal crap like that so you don’t have to worry about being dragged out.”You instantly light up and turn to him, looming over Ghost as he looks at you curiously. He doesn’t comment on the way your hands are resting on his upper thigh dangerously close to his crotch. He even catches himself staring at the way your arms squeeze your breasts together enticingly and focuses on your face merely inches away from his own.“Really? You’re serious? Do you really actually truly mean it Ghost?”You’re giddy with excitement, your mind already running through all the possible ideas of what to do with your sudden free time now that you weren’t going to be slogging through hours of heat, having to keep up an appearance of enjoying running alongside multiple superiors and “setting a good example” for the lower enlisted that would be attending.“Hmm. That depends, what do I get out of it, love?”You can’t see his full expression and his eyes are still focused on yours in a way that you can’t tell what’s going on behind those gorgeous blue orbs of his. Before you can realize, your hands are moving on their own, carefully sliding up Ghost’s chest, his hard abs hidden under a layer of chub that looked so cute on him. You glide over his chest slowly as you feel the relaxed muscle through his thin shirt and nudging his dog tags.You pause for a moment with hesitation as you hear the metal clink, reminding you of just who this. He was still looking at you, not letting you tear your gaze away. He wasn’t stopping your hands either, just sitting there like a statue. It was like he was daring you to do it, to take a leap of faith or cross some invisible line. You knew that once you kept going, there would be no turning back. Not unless you wanted to take the cowards way out and play the drunk card. But you didn’t care about rules or reputation. The mood was right, the setting was comfortable, the two of you were all alone, and he just gave you a way in.
How could you not take the opportunity?
With careful hands, you hook your fingers under the black cloth of his mask, lifting it up little by little. For a sniper with incredibly steady hands, you could feel your fingers trembling against your will. It was like diffusing a bomb, one wrong move and it was all over.Somehow, you managed to lift the mask just above the cupids bow of his lips. Now that you could get a good close look, they were thicker than you expected. A pinkish, nude shade that complimented his skin tone well. You could see the stubble from a five o’clock shadow on his chin, along with the thick veins on his neck and prominent Adams apple that bobbed slightly with each breath he took.Your hands fall back onto his thigh, your nails digging into his jeans as you lean in. Your eyes shut halfway, still hypnotized by Ghost as he sits still. You’re barely an inch away, then two centimeters, then one. Heart pounding in your chest so loud he could probably hear it, breath shaky and shallow, eyes focused on his lips ever so close to yours.You weren’t going to go all the way on your own however. You’re not one to beg or plead for things to go your way if you can help it. If Ghost wanted you as badly as you wanted him, then he’d close the gap himself. Your eyes flicker up at his one final time, his intense gaze focused on you. The corner of your lips twitches up into a smile as your eyes fall shut, pleased to see him finally leaning forward to kiss you.People say you never forget your first kiss. You half believed it only because your first kiss was horrible and barely even describable as a kiss. But you certainly wouldn’t forget your first kiss with Ghost. Nor the second he gave you, or the third, or any one after that. At first he was rough, lips pressing hard against yours to the point you could feel your teeth on the inside of your lips. He was an impatient man, and while you were also an impatient woman, you wanted him to go a little slower.Feeling you lean away from him, Ghost quickly wraps an arm around your waist and lifts you, pulling you into his lap. Sitting you sideways on his thighs he tilts you back into a second kiss. This time, he’s a little softer, supporting your lower back and head with his hands while you wrap your arms around his neck, his lips mouthing against yours in a complex dance of skin and tongue. A back and forth of him licking your lower lip and you sticking your tongue out to swirl with his.You feel like your head is spinning, forgetting how to breathe as you break away panting quickly. Once you have your breathing under control, you sit up straight in Ghost’s lap and kiss him, quickly parting your lips for him as he nips at the delicate skin. You don’t give him full dominance just yet, taking the chance to explore his mouth with your tongue. You can feel the tastebuds on his tongue, the silver caps on his molars, the pointed canines at the top of his jaw.A low groan resonates in his chest as he drops his hands to your hips, squeezing the soft flesh as his thumbs hook under your tank top and start to pull it up. His rough, calloused hands are warm as they touch your skin, rubbing up and down your sides as you continue fighting him for control. You can hear him groaning, almost growling for you to submit and give him control. You can’t help but smirk against his lips, feeling him frown in return.A hand lifts off your waist and you think he’s going to pull you away but instead, he gives your ass a hard spank, making you yelp in surprise. The distraction works and he quickly manages to steal control, shoving his tongue in your mouth and making you moan as you almost choke on it. He rubs your ass gently over the spot he hit as an apology, continuing to kiss you just rough enough to keep you panting and gasping for him.You can feel a heat pooling in your lower stomach, your panties turning wet with arousal. As you shift around in his lap trying to ease the discomfort, you feel a hard lump beneath your thigh that wasn’t there before. Or was it just not as prominent? Curiously, you wiggle your hips and watch as Ghost’s head tilts back from the kiss, a low moan escaping his lips as you press on the bulge again.Quickly realizing what it is, you slide off his lap onto the floor and position yourself on your knees. He takes notice of your new position and spreads his legs a bit wider so you can squeeze your shoulders in between his thighs. He undoes the buckle on his belt, pulling down the zipper of his jeans and flicking open the button in one long, fluid motion. You tug on his pants, inching them further down his hips as he reaches into his black briefs and pulls out his girthy cock. You swallow the nervous lump in your throat as he smirks with pride, enjoying the sight of your shyness.“What’s wrong sweetheart? Never seen one this big before?”You pout and let out a huff, not taking kindly to his teasing. Ghost resists laughing and watches as you stare his cock down like it had just insulted your cat or something. He could tell you were still unsure as you fiddled with your fingers, trying to hide behind a brave face.“It’s alright if you can’t take it.”“No. I’m fine. I’m just… Deciding where I want to start.”You scan his dick like you would with one of your targets. It wasn’t your first time giving a blowjob, but you didn’t want it to be subpar. You wanted, no, needed to impress your crush. Your superior. You needed to stand out from all the other chicks he undoubtedly slept with and remembered you as the best one for the rest of his life.Searching for the weakest spots to tease, you take note of the thick veins stretched along his cock knowing that they might come in handy. The tip was covered by foreskin, he was uncut, one of the very few you’d ever seen. Reaching out, you slowly pull at the skin, tugging it down until the full head of his cock is revealed. It’s a dark, almost burgundy red color compared to the more pinkish peach undertones of his skin.Either way, you weren’t going to stop. Especially when you noticed Ghost getting antsy from the corner of your eyes. He was still holding his dick at the base, keeping it upright as if he was trying to make it easier for you. You smile a bit at his kindness, deciding that both of you had waited long enough and lean down, gently pressing a kiss to the tip of his cock.You tuck a loose strand of hair behind your ear as you continue to kiss up and down the sides of his cock, seeing where he’s the most sensitive and also which angle of you he likes seeing the most. He seemed to become extra vocal and twitchy when you pressed your check against his thigh and kissed around the base of his shaft.You placed one hand on the couch to support yourself while the other focused on the top half of his dick, stroking him as he got harder and harder in your hand, the foreskin getting pulled tight as his length grew. If you thought he was dangerous before from just the width, now you were faced with some kind of weapon of mass destruction. You weren’t sure if you’d even be able to get your mouth around his tip without getting lockjaw, much less sucking him off fully.Still, you weren’t going to back down from a challenge. You make sure your hair is secured in a high ponytail, brushing away any strays behind your ears as you brace your forearms on his sturdy thighs. You push his hand away, replacing it with one of your own as you hold the tip still before your lips. After a deep breath to calm your nerves, you part your lips and take a slow lick, swirling your tongue around his tip in a clockwise motion.You make sure it becomes coated with your spit, feeling saliva run down the sides onto your fingers as you continue. Ghost groans at the warmth of your breath and hot tongue swirling around his cock, reaching out and placing a hand on the top of your head. You feel the weight of his hand and slowly start to lower your head, enveloping the tip of his cock in your mouth.He breathily moans your name, his fingers becoming tangled in your hair as you bob your head up and down, taking more and more of him. Gradually, you start to feel him hitting the back of your throat, making you choke a bit. The curved angle of his cock tickles the roof of your mouth and makes you want to gag sooner than you normally would. Even so, you refuse to stop until he’s thrusting and grinding against your throat, begging for you to make him cum like a virgin high schooler getting sucked off for the first time.It’s a big thing to ask for and you highly doubt you’ll ever make Ghost that desperate, but there was no harm in trying. You really just wanted to see how much you could take of him in your mouth and maybe find out what his cum tastes like.Feeding off of greed and pride, you force your head down further, gaging as you feel him spread your throat open. Your jaw aches as you try not to scrape your teeth against the sides of his cock. Your tongue is tingling with pin pricks as your strain the muscle, keeping it positioned against the underside of Ghost’s shaft to hold it up while licking along a prominent vein you noticed earlier.You can feel his dick twitching in your mouth, pulling back and kissing the tip of his cock before taking him in your throat once more. At this point, Ghost is fisting your hair tightly ruining your ponytail, hips at the edge of the couch as he watches you swallow up his cock with hungry eyes. His lips are parted and he moans your name, letting out strings of curses between heavy panting and praise.“That’s it good girl, take it nice and deep just like that. Oh fuckin hell, your throat feels so nice and tight. Can only imagine what your pussy feels like. Bet its nice and soft just like your pretty little mouth.”You feel a heat rise to your cheeks as your pussy leaks with arousal. You never thought a cheesy porno line like that would ever turn you on, but here you were getting wet to the sound of Ghost talking about your tight cunt. You wanted to pull off your pants and start fingering yourself, to get off as well and make yourself cum. But you also wanted to save it and edge yourself so when Ghost finally made you cum, it’d be one of the best orgasms you’ve ever had.You felt Ghost buck his hips towards you, his grip loosening and tightening on the back of your head as he pushes you further onto his cock. You moan submissively, letting him hear your muffled voice as you suck on him obnoxiously loud. There was no one around to catch you, but the threat of someone hearing your moaning from the hallway made both of you get a rush of adrenaline.“Mouthy one ain’t you. Even when you’re busy stuffing your face you can’t keep quiet.”Ghost growls as you teasingly scrape your teeth along the underside of his cock, watching him shudder at the sudden feeling. He glares down at you as you giggle, continuing to suck his dick like before and playing it off as a mistake.“Bloody hell, you just love pushin my buttons don’t you, love.”You pull away and lick a long stripe up the side of his cock, giggling more as he tries to bring you back to suck him off. You can feel him pulling your hair and moan at the harsh tugging, bitting your lip as you lick and suck on the tight skin of his length.“What do you mean Lieutenant? I’m just trying to follow your orders like a good soldier. It’s not my fault it’s so hard, I can’t help the fact that it wont fit all the way.”You squeeze the base of his cock as your take the tip into your mouth once more, letting out small whines and muffled noises as he watches you take as much as you can. You’re close to the base, an inch or so away but already struggling to deepthroat him as it is. You pull back, trying not to gag or cough as you drag your tongue along his shaft, letting it be the last thing to touch as you flick his tip. A thin strand of saliva glistens in the dim room light, connecting your tongue to his cock before you wipe it away with your thumb and lick your lips seductively.You still can’t see his full expression but his eyes are hazy with lust and dangerously narrowed on you. His lips are curled into a half smirk, half scowl as if he can’t decide whether to be pleased or pissed off with you.“I don’t remember giving you any orders sergeant. But if you’re so desperate to follow my commands, how bout you be a good little doll and let me paint this pretty face of yours.”“Yes sir~.”You purr as he cups your cheek with a firm hand. You follow along obediently as he guides you back onto his cock, giving you a pace to match as he pushes your head down, keeping your lips wrapped around his shaft. You moan with delight as you feel him twitching on your tongue, so close to making him finish. Soon, he pulls you off of his dick and forces you to sit back on your heels as he stands up. He tugs on your messy ponytail and tilts your head back so you’re looking up at him with half lidded eyes.He grabs his cock, stroking it quickly as he keeps your head forced back with his other hand. You let your mouth fall wide open, sticking your tongue out as far as you can while you wait for him to finish on your face. He’s breathing heavily and cursing loudly, his grip on your head shaking as he gets closer to the edge. You can sense he’s about to cum, but just then a knock on the door freezes you both in place.“Oi Ghost, ya in there? I went to check on Y/N but she wasn’t answering. Wanted to make sure she’s alright and see if you knew where she was. Also, I forgot something inside your bathroom earlier, mind opening up so I can grab it?”Soaps voice rings through the door and Ghost swears under his breath as he quickly glances down at you. You stare up at him just as confused as he is but pull away, brushing off your clothes and making sure your hair doesn’t look as messy as it could have been.“Can’t you just get it in the morning. I’m in the middle of something important here.”Ghost glares down at you as if commanding you not to move another inch, stepping closer as his dick prods your lips, smearing precum over your skin. You stick your tongue out hesitantly and lick up the beads of clear liquid that seep out, watching him shudder as he tries to stifle a groan of pleasure.“Nah sorry mate but I need it now. You might not be busy tomorrow but I am and I’d rather have my ID cards with me.”Ghost mutters something you can’t understand before tearing away from you. He shoves his dick back into his pants despite the pain and discomfort, making sure his mask is pulled down tight before throwing open the door. Soap jumps back, slightly startled as Ghost stares daggers at him. You quickly and quietly stand up before Soap can notice your…questionable… position and grab the bottle of water you’d been drinking earlier for an easy excuse.You head to the door while Soap slips inside, finally taking notice of you and grinning.“Oh hey there you are. I thought you’d be in your room asleep by now.”You shrug half heartedly, trying your best to act normal and praying that he doesn’t think anything strange about you being in Ghost’s room.“I outta show you some photos Gaz and I took of Price earlier. Funniest shit we’ve done. You could probably see it yourself if you hurry, pretty sure he wont be waking up for another hour or so.”You smile kindly and shake your head at his offer.“I’d love to but maybe some other time. I’m really exhausted right now, I just wanted to grab some cold water before I went to bed.”“Oh sure, no worries. Get some good sleep, Y/N. See you tomorrow.”“See you Soap. Good night LT, thanks for the water.” You lightly tap Ghost with your bottle and mouth an apology at him as you scurry off towards your room before Soap can start asking any questions. Despite his anger at being interrupted, Ghost lets the sergeant grab his things and makes a bit of small talk before shutting the door and laying back on the cough with a heavy sigh.A few rooms down, you strip naked and collapse onto your bed, finally able to take care of the raging fire in your core. You finger yourself quickly, moaning into your pillow as you rub your clit with unabashed desperation. You’re pissed that you didn’t get to feel Ghost’s hands on you or make him cum all because of a certain drunk who couldn’t wait a minute or two longer.But you couldn’t really be mad at Soap since he had no clue, and you couldn’t necessarily tell him everything upfront without getting in trouble. Plus if you had stayed and waited for him to leave, you knew he’d start asking questions and you didn’t want to bother Ghost with all that. So instead, your anger simply turned into fuel for you fap session, going an extra round after just to make sure you got it all out of your system before curling up in a blanket and passing out from exhaustion and alcohol.Back in Ghost’s room, he was furiously stroking himself to the recent image of you in his mind. It didn’t take long to finish in his hand as he recalled the feeling of your throat squeezing his cock tightly as you moaned around his shaft. It was truly something else and he wanted to rip Soap a new one for denying him the beautiful release he promised you. Thankfully, tomorrow was another day and there would be fewer chances of being interrupted then. He just had to stop by your room when the timing was right and see if you had any free time he could squeeze into.——-Days had passed since the night of your secret rendezvous with Ghost was ended prematurely. Things suddenly got so busy with paperwork and training, you were both swamped with work alongside the rest of the task force. You were suddenly assigned a few soldiers to take care of, despite never volunteering for this sort of work, but you’d apparently accepted and signed the paperwork in your rush to get a pile of things done.So you went out to the shooting range like you were assigned, taking a small van of new snipers to have them zero in their weapons and make sure their skills were up to par. You didn’t realize at the time but on the way to the range you passed by another van with a fellow task force member heading in the same direction for a surprisingly similar purpose.When you arrived, you met the soldiers and range guards on duty for the day. They informed you that you’d have to share which usually wasn’t very pleasant, but your sour expression suddenly flipped into one of happy surprise as a familiar figure stepped out of the drivers seat of a different van.“Oh wow, I never thought the horror story about range ghosts was real. I don’t remember hearing anything about them driving big white vans though.”You nudge Ghost’s side who chuckles before catching himself and clearing his throat. You laugh and decide to leave him be, wishing him luck and headed to your little group of soldiers to get them briefed on the day’s training. Things went smoothly for the day, your soldiers were getting along just fine and you were becoming fast friends with them as well.It’d been a while since you took care of any soldiers personally after ranking up to your current position, so it felt nice. However, one soldier constantly seemed to try and get on your bad side, or rather into your bedside with their flirty attitude and behavior. You had half a mind to report them for sexual harassment and misconduct towards a superior officer but after a stern warning, they seemed to get the hint and calmed down.That was until a few days later. You were out on the range for a final day of training with your squad before they got sent off, also accompanied by Ghost who was there to do a check on his personal weapons. You were supervising one of your soldiers with a jam they had when your troublemaker student fired off a round before being cleared to do so. Angry at their lack of trigger discipline and carelessness, you storm over to their firing lane at the far end of the range, Ghost following behind you to witness the drama and act as emergency backup.As you chew out the soldier, they suddenly grab your hand that’s waving around frantically trying to point out how stupid they were. You freeze as they tug you close to them, smirk on their face as they lean in to whisper a half assed apology, saying that they can make up for their mistakes with some one-on-one training in their room later.Instantly realizing what they mean, you tear your hand away and are about to smack the shit out of the soldier when Ghost quickly catches your hand and stops you. You whip around furiously, screaming at him to let you go and punching at his chest, trying to wrench your arm out of his tight grip. He keeps a solid hold on you as he grabs your other shoulder and shakes you harshly, speaking to you in a loud, stern voice.“Sergeant Y/N get your shit together! Stop throwing a tantrum and start acting like your rank!”His icy blue gaze snaps you out of your fit of rage and you realize what you were just doing. Imagining how crazy and embarrassing you must have looked, your eyes lower to the ground in shame as your body goes slack in Ghost’s hands.“My apologies, sir. My behavior was unacceptable for someone of my station. I’ll accept any corrective training you see fit.”Ghost sighs and lets you go, your arms falling limply at your sides. He pinches the bridge of this nose, eyes squeezing shut as he shakes his head in disapproval.“Come to my office tomorrow at 1900. I’ll have a counseling article and some other paperwork ready for you to sign. In the meantime, write up an incident report and submit it to me when you get there. Got it?”“Yes sir.”“Good. Now you there, wise guy, obviously you don’t wanna be a smart soldier so we’re gonna make you a strong one. And then you’ll be getting an article and retraining front the commander tomorrow morning.”Ghost takes the soldier away and starts giving them intense workouts as punishment, leaving you to finish training the rest of your group for the remainder of the day. You then drive back and drop the soldiers off at the barracks, except for the troublemaker who was taken by Ghost to see some higher ups about their behavior. You wonder what’ll happen to them, if they’ll be kicked out or stripped of their rank, or if they’ll just sweep everything under the rug and pretend it didn’t happen.Either way, you needed to write up a report for Ghost. Despite being friends, he was still your superior and when he asked you for something, you gave it to him asap. You head into the barracks, making a quick stop at the lounge for a drink from the vending machine when you run into Soap laying on a couch eating a bag of Doritos.“Oi Y/N where ya been? Haven’t seen you in a while, ey?”He seems pretty happy, a stark contrast to your exhaustion and subtle disdain for life. He picks up on your mood and sits up as you rummage through your pockets for any loose change to feed the machine, needing something sweet and cold to calm your anger.“You doin alright there lass? Ya don’t look too good, somethin happen?”You sigh and shrug, your arms feeling heavier than normal as you count up your coins and put them in one by one. Hearing them clink down the slot only to get spit out the coin return at the bottom.“Yeah you could say that. Everything just seems to be getting shittier and shittier by the minute.”You grumble under your breath as you try different coins, only for all of them to get rejected by the broken coin slot. Frustrated and still having pent up rage from earlier, you let out angry scream and kick the machine, causing it to rattle and a bottle of coke to come tumbling out.“Hey that’s my coke that got stuck earlier!”You glare at Soap who quickly shrinks down, raising his hands in surrender as you grab the bottle and chug it, both loving and hating the bubbling in your throat as you swallow the fizzy liquid. You finish if off and crush the plastic in your hands before dropping it on the floor and stomping on it with your boot over and over again until its flatter than a pancake.Soap simply watches you from the couch in slight fear and pity as you abuse his poor stolen coke, but he knows better than to try and stop you or talk you down. Instead, he lets you work the anger out of your system and soon enough, you calm down on your own. You manage to find a few crumpled up bills in your arm pocket and put them into the machine, getting a new coke and dropping it next to Soap as you fall onto a different couch and cover your face with your hands.“So what’s goin on. Is it all the paperwork getting you down?”You shake your head and sigh, falling onto your side in exhaustion, getting as comfortable as you could on the shitty cushions. Soap scoots closer to you and offers his bag of chips, letting you take one as you thank him quietly.“I’d honestly rather not talk about it right now. Too fresh of a wound yenno?”“Yeah I feel you. Ghost’s been the same way too. Always goin off about somethin that bothers him whenever he sees me but then doesn’t say what. I kinda think he’s mad at me for something.”“What? Why would he be mad at you?”“I don’t know, he keeps muttering about not having a break to go see someone. Think maybe he found himself a lassie in town. I’ve seen him leaving base a couple times in civies but he always comes back pretty quick. Bet with all the work going on he can’t go meet her for long. Honestly, I’m a bit jealous he didn’t mention it before but then again he’s always been tight lipped about shit like that.”Your expression remains still while your mind starts to wander. Somehow, you zone out after hearing Soap’s words and your body goes on auto pilot. You wish Soap a good night and go to your room, hoping to get some work done and write up your incident report but instead you end up laying on your back in bed, staring up at the blank ceiling.Your mind races and you can’t sleep, creating some whole conspiracy theory in your head until you pass out early in the morning from exhaustion. You wake up to your alarm blaring and hit snooze, deciding to skip breakfast and a morning work out that day. You curl up in bed and fall back asleep, waking up later to do some work in your office before heading over to see Ghost about yesterdays incident.When you arrive, you knock on the door and hear some rustling inside before it opens up. You enter and see Ghost shoving something inside his desk drawer and kicking it shut before looking up at you from his seat.“So. You have the report I asked for? I don’t see it in your hand and I haven’t gotten an email from you either.”You groan and facepalm as you realize you’d completely forgotten about the report.“Fuck I knew I there was something! I’m sorry Ghost I’ll write it up now, let me go grab my computer.”“Don’t worry about it. That was mostly just an excuse.”“Excuse? What for?”“To talk to you.”You look at him with a confused expression and your heart skips a beat. You start to think that Ghost had something special in mind, like wanting to ask when you’re free so he could take you out to dinner after such a busy week. But then, you realize that you’d practically had the same schedule the entire time. So what could he possibly have to say now that he couldn’t have pulled you aside for all those other days.“Sure, I guess we can talk now but did you really need to call me in here? We could’ve just met up at the dining hall. Or you could’ve knocked on my room. Or even come up to me at the range since we’ve been there all week together. It is something embarrassing?”“It’s about that night. The one where we spent some time together after drinks. Just the two of us.”“Oh okay, what about it?”Ghost falls silent as he mulls over his next words. Soaps words from the other night creep in from the back of your mind, tainting your good image of the masked man in front of you. You start to get impatient waiting on his response. You start jumping to conclusions in your head and thinking he’s probably pent up, wanting you to help him get off again since he isn’t able to see his main hit in town.Instead of all the hopeful ideas of possibly confessing his feelings for you, or saying that he wants to try going out more one on one and develop a more personal relationship, you immediately assume he’s just in it for the sexual favors. It’s probably because you’re reminded of yesterdays incident and still not finished venting about it, but you walk over to the desk and slam your hands down on the wood. Ghost’s masked head snaps up to look at you in confusion as you stare back at him unamused and a bit pissed off.“Listen Ghost, you’re a good guy and all, but I’m not gonna waste my time sitting here getting fucked around with alright? Am I just some booty call for you right now? Cause that’s honestly hilarious if you’re the one who stopped me from slapping that jackass yesterday for the exact same reason. And right now, you’re looking real slap worthy yourself.”“No that’s not it. I was gonna say-““Say what? If that isn’t it then why bring up that night? Come on Lieutenant, I don’t have all night to wait for you to answer. I may be a sergeant but I still have shit to do too.”“Just give me a second to explain Y/N, if you’d stop interrupting me I could tell you. I been wanting to see you-““Yenno Soap said you’ve been sneaking out to town because there was a girlfriend you were just itching to see. Why are you wasting time here making excuses to see me if you could just go to her-““SOLDIER, STOP TALKING AND LISTEN TO ME!”You instantly forget what you were going to say and stare at the Lieutenant with eyes wide in shock. You knew he was angry by the way he referred to you as his subordinate instead of your multiple nicknames like he usually did. You slowly shrink back into a spare seat at the desk as Ghost sighs heavily and holds his head, rubbing his temples in exhaustion and frustration.“Look. I’m sorry for blowing up, but if you don’t listen, then we aren’t going to get anywhere.”“No it’s… I’m sorry Lieutenant. I shouldn’t have kept jumping to conclusions and letting my emotions get the better of me.”Ghost stands up as you look down at the floor in shame. He walks around his desk and stands in front of you, leaning back against the wood surface and looks down as you continue to avoid his gaze. You’re afraid of what expression he’s making behind his mask. You could see his eyes clearly, and honestly, you were worried they’d be filled with disappointment.“Y/N. I was going to talk to you about that night, but I won’t if you aren’t in the right mindset. You’re still pent up from yesterday. I get it. We can talk about us some other time.”You quickly shake your head, not wanting to keep sitting in your own pool of doubt and anxiety.“It’s fine Lieutenant, just tell me now. I’d rather know what you wanted to tell me instead of going crazy trying to guess. I swear I’ll keep myself in check this time.”Ghost sighs again and you slowly peek up at him. He seems to be looking at something and you turn around to see him staring at the open door. You’d forgotten to fully shut it when you came in and immediately realize he’s worried about eavesdropping. Especially with all the arguing and shouting earlier, you were sure it had attracted some unwanted attention.You quickly stand up and head to the door, not noticing Ghost following close behind you. You take a quick peek outside to make sure no one is standing around in the hallway before shutting the door. When you take a step back, you suddenly feel him pressed up against you. His faint breath hits the back of your neck as you see him lock the door and flick off the lights so it looks like no one is inside.“L-Lieutenant. What’s going on here? Why are you-““I can’t get you out of my head after what happened. I need to know if it was real or not.”“What do you mean? Of course it was real. I remember it too so-““That’s not what I meant. I want to know how you feel. Was it the drinks we had or do you actually see me as more than just one of your superiors?”Your breath hitches and the words get caught in your throat as you feel his hands wrap around your waist, squeezing you tight as his chest curves around your back, forcing you against the heavy door. You’re unsure of what to say or where to even start with your explanation. All you can focus on is the sound of his breathing and the feeling of this heart beating against your back.“Well uh, that’s a loaded question you know. I don’t know if I can really answer that right now.”“If it’s too difficult to answer then how about I give you an easier one. Do you want me?”You didn’t expect him to be so straight forward. Then again, the first question wasn’t all that subtle either, you were just in shock from it. The continued silence seemed to get on his nerves and many people, including yourself, knew that Ghost was not a very patient man. When he wanted answers, he’d get them. Or he’d find someone else to tell him what he wanted to hear.“Do you want me, Sergeant Y/N. Yes or No.”You try to reach for the door to escape but he quickly grabs your hand and spins your around, pinning your wrists above your head so you’re forced to answer him. Your face is dark red and your breathing is turning into quick, short pants as a whimper threatens to leave your throat. Your mind is running in circles, trying to stay calm but also unable to ignore the submissive position you’re in. If it were in any other context and your mind was less stable, you’d be full on drooling and begging him to fuck you then and there.But you were in his office, in a public building, with people who could pass by at any time and hear what was going on inside. What if someone tried to interrupt like Soap that one time and the two of you got caught? What kind of punishment would there be for a sergeant and lieutenant found getting it on in the workplace? While you were worrying however, Ghost was at the end of his rope waiting for you to respond. Your eyes were anywhere but his and your were obviously thinking about something else.To bring you back, he lifted up the base of his mask and grabbed your chin, holding you still as he kissed you hard. Your eyes immediately widen and snap forward, finally meeting his sharp gaze. Satisfied with having your attention at last, he pulls away from the kiss but keeps his grip so you can’t turn away, his thumb running across your bottom lip to keep your focus on him.“So what’s it gonna be. Is it a yes sir, no sir, fuck you sir?”Before you could think up a proper heartfelt confession on such short notice, you couldn’t stop yourself from saying the first thing that came to mind. Despite how degenerate and inappropriate it was, it slipped through your filter and you can’t stop the words from tumbling out.“Fuck me Lieutenant.”Your voice was barely above a whisper but he heard it loud and clear. Even though you both knew what you’d said, he wanted to make sure you knew what you were getting yourself into. And maybe to tease you for making him run in mental circles trying to catch you.“Is that an order or a suggestion, love?”Ghost smirked and let your hands go, only for you to grab him by the collar of his t-shirt and pull his face closer to yours. Your eyes were ablaze with passion and lust, love and longing, everything you’d ever felt for the man you’ve been fawning over for the past few months.“That’s an order butter bar. Now fucking kiss me if you want-“You couldn’t even finish your sentence before his lips were crashing onto yours in a heated, needy kiss. Lips mashed together, teeth nipping at tongues, and drool running down your chins as you wordlessly conveyed your feelings to one another. You were starting to get lightheaded when you feel Ghost’s hands wrap around your thighs and suddenly lift you off the ground. You let out a small gasp which he quickly muffles by kissing you again, pushing you hard against the door.You wrap your arms around his neck, grabbing the back of his mask tightly as he spreads your legs and grinds his crotch against you. You can feel his bulge starting to form as he ruts against your hips, his breathing getting heavier alongside yours as you hold him close and thrust back. The heat inside you starts to pool in your gut and you start to get desperate for him. You want him to touch you, kiss you all over, leave hickeys marking your body, fuck you until your mind is broken and you’re soaked in his cum.You nudge at his chest and he pulls back panting, licking your spit from his lips seductively and pulling an involuntary whine from your throat. You want to feel his lips on you again and have him devour you but first you need to strip down. Your clothes were getting in the way and so were his.“Take your clothes off.”Ghost reacts quickly to your command, somehow managing to hold you up with just his hips and immediately pulls his shirt over his head. He tosses it to the side and pauses so you can get a good look at his muscular chest and abs. You wished the bright room lights were still on so you could see every dip and curve of his skin but the faint street lamps leaking in through the window were doing a pretty good job too.The yellow, orangish light casts dark shadows over Ghost’s body that seem to define his muscle structure even more, bathing him in a warm golden glow that contrasted his dark persona. He reaches to undo his pants as well only for you to stop him with a gentle hand over his. He looks up at you as you smile at him sweetly, cupping his cheek and giving him a quick peck on the lips.“Let me do it. I wanna suck you off again.”He smirks at your mischievousness and sets you down, taking a step back as you get on your knees and undo his belt slowly. He watches you lean in, seductive eyes gazing up at him and making sure he doesn’t look away as you bite the waistband of his pants and tug on the material until the button slips loose. You do the same thing with his zipper as his pants fall around his ankles, waiting for him to quickly kick off his boots and shove the pile of clothes off to the side.Once he settles back down, you stare at the large bulge in his briefs as he steps forward, placing a hand on your head as you lean in to give it a kiss. He lets out a soft hum of approval as you suck on him through the dark fabric, leaving multiple wet patches as the tip of his cock starts to peek past the waistband. You’re about to pull them down when Ghost clicks his tongue and you look up at him in confusion.“Strip for me too, beautiful. Still owe you a nice facial from last time don’t I? We wouldn’t wanna stain your clothes when I finally ruin your pretty face.”He licks the corner of his lips like he’s staring down helpless prey and you can’t help but feel exposed. It’s embarrassing yet exciting as your heart beats faster, adrenaline rushing through your veins.“Oh you owe me more than that, Ghost. What do I get in return? And don’t say a good fuck because we both know that was already planned from the start.”Ghost chuckles at your competitiveness, never doubting that it would come out even at a time like this. It was one of the many things that made you so endearing to him, even when he wasn’t in the mood for games.“How about, you take everything off now and I’ll make sure you’re cumming on my fingers before you can even think of begging for my cock inside you.”You smirk and twirl a strand of hair around your finger flirtatiously. You pretend to think it over, only making Ghost want you more as you play coy and hard to get.“Hmm, who says I’ll actually beg for anything? You seem just fine taking orders from me, Lieutenant.”He throws his head back and laughs and for a second you think your flirting backfired on you. But suddenly your face is being pressed against his crotch, the strong scent of his musk filling your nose and making you salivate with anticipation. There’s a sharp tug on your hair as Ghost pulls it into a messy ponytail for you, his roughness making you moan on his bulge and his cock twitches despite his attempt to suppress his excitement.“You’re such a fucking brat you know? Lucky for you, I like it better when you’re feisty. Makes it more fun breakin you down and watching you fall apart from needin me.”You giggle and stick your tongue out, licking and sucking on the outline of his cock but not pulling away the cloth barrier stopping him from feeling you completely. He waits to see if you’ll do it but considering your disobedient streak, his impatience outweighs his pride on this one. He quickly hooks a thumb under the waistband and tugs down, letting his cock spring out and fall against your cheek with a plop.Seeing how hard he is for you, you can feel arousal pooling in your panties and decide to finally get naked too. You unbutton your blouse and slide it off your shoulders before unlatching your bra. You then pull off your pants along with your panties, dropping them on top of your shirt and bra before sitting on your heels and leaving your legs spread for him to see your wet heat.Ghost sucks in a shallow breath at the sight of your body, soft, round, perky breasts jiggling when you laugh softly at his reaction. Your curved waist and luscious hips are marked with old battle scars and tan lines from working out in the hot summer sun. The paler skin of your thighs now wet and glistening with your juices makes him goan out loud before he can think to stop it. He can feel his dick getting harder at the sight of how sexy you are, he almost forgets that you’re not just showing off but actually in the middle of sucking him off.Once Ghost finishes admiring you, you immediately begin licking the base of his cock, dragging your tongue around in circles and occasionally nipping at the loose skin a he moans above you. You take his balls in your hand, softly squeezing them in your palm and tugging on them as he slams his fist against the door and groans your name. You grin wide, pleased with yourself for finding another sensitive spot to tease him with as you follow the biggest vein up the side of his cock towards the tip.Wrapping your hand around the girth of his shaft, you take the still covered tip in your mouth, sucking on it a few times before pulling away with a wet pop. You watch as he flinches each time to touch it, your tongue prodding at his slit and tasting the precum that leaks out. You’re not sure if he was extra pent up today but he seemed more sensitive than last time. Not that you minded of course. You were more than happy to watch him shudder and buckle under your every touch.Eager to cum, he starts to thrust into your hand, cock sliding past your lips but you don’t let him get any further than the first inch, focusing on swirling your tongue under the hood of his foreskin, teasing the sensitive tip. He groans and curses as you slowly peel the skin back, pounding his fist against the door again as you reveal the full, flushed head of his cock. Satisfied with your teasing, you look up at him and part your lips, sticking your tongue out and inviting him to take over.Ghost smiles wearily back at you, sweat running down his neck as he holds your hair tight and forces your head against the door. You’re pinned to the heavy wooden surface as he positions his cock against your tongue, sliding the tip back and forth as he relishes the feeling of your warm breath on his sensitive skin.“I’m gonna fuck your throat so hard, pretty girl. Make sure to keep it nice and tight for me, alright sweetheart?”He lets out a grunt as he thrusts into your mouth, immediately filling it up and hitting the back of your throat as you gag from the sudden intrusion. You whine and moan around his cock as he continues to fuck your mouth in desperation. Quick, sharp thrusts connecting the base of his cock to your lips as his balls slap against your wet chin. Drool seeps out the corner of your mouth and off your tongue, running down your neck as you take one of your tits in hand and squeeze it tight.You start to rub and tug on your nipple, your other hand reaching down and stroking your clit in time with Ghost’s thrusting. He sounds so hot panting and muttering filth above you, fucking your throat desperately as he uses you to get off. You shut your eyes, focusing on the feeling of his cock sliding along your tongue and the sound of him moaning your name like a dirty prayer. You feel his fingers become tangled in your hair as he holds you still, forgetting that you have nowhere else to go with him pinning you to the door.Wanting some pleasure for yourself, you slowly push a finger inside your pussy, moaning around Ghost’s shaft as his thrusts get sloppier, becoming uneven and more rushed. He starts to move your head back and forth, making you deep throat him over and over until tears are forming in the corners of your eyes from gagging so much. He suddenly pulls away and starts stroking himself with his free hand, keeping your head tilted back as you stick your tongue back out ready to taste his seed.He peeks down at your body to see you touching yourself and grits his teeth, heart racing and mind running wild with all the things he wants to do to you. The sight of you dripping on his office floor while getting off to him face fucking you, your hungry eyes watching him stroke his cock to the sight of your pretty face begging for his release. It’s too much and he finally cums, painting your face with long, thick ropes of white. You can taste the bitterness of his seed as he rubs the tip of his cock on your tongue, spreading around the remaining drops of his cum as they slowly seep out.When he pulls back, you lick some of the sticky substance off your lips and swallow, wiping up the rest with your fingers and sucking on them seductively. Ghost groans shakily as he watches, legs feeling weak after his release as he leans on the door for support. You finish cleaning up his cum and stand up slow, looking at him with crazed lust in your eyes.“Feeling tired already Lieutenant?”Ghost scoffs and rolls his eyes, following closely as you saunter towards the desk to slide some documents and papers out of the way so you can sit down. He helps clear the space a bit more by setting some piles on the chairs before quickly bending you over the dark wood surface. You turn your head to look at him as he forces a leg between yours, keeping them spread as he slides a hand along your soaked folds, collecting some of your wetness on his fingers.“You know I don’t get tired so easily. I can go all night if it’s with you.”You feel him kiss your shoulder as he leans over you, lips gliding along your back as he leaves behind a trail of butterfly kisses on your skin. You whine a little, shaking your hips as your clit rubs against his muscular thigh. You want more stimulation but as you hear Ghost start to chuckle, you immediately stop, not wanting to seem too needy and prove that you weren’t going to beg for him. Not yet at least. Still, he catches your moment of weakness and takes hold of it, pressing a finger to your dripping hole as you moan softly.“What’s wrong, love? Getting antsy already?”He mimics your teasing tone as he spears a digit into your cunt, feeling your insides tighten around him in response.“Fuckin hell you’re tight. Looks like it’s going to be a tight fit, even after I loosen you up. Just how I like it~.”He whispers lowly, teeth nipping at the shell of your ear as he moves his finger slowly, rubbing against your sensitive walls to find your weak point. It isn’t long before you’re twitching and moaning loudly, cursing as he finds your sweet spot and presses on it with the tip of his finger. You squeeze your legs together in an attempt to stop him, but his thigh gets in the way, leaving just enough room for him to slide another finger into you.You throw your head up and gasp, struggling to push yourself up onto your forearms as Ghost continues to keep you pinned under his chest. You feel him breathing down your neck, lips kissing the skin where your shoulders connect. He’s licking one particular spot over and over like he wants to tear into you. He doesn’t ask you though, waiting for you to signal whether it’s alright.Wanting to give back for making you feel so good, you tilt your head to the side, giving him better access to the nape of your neck as he instantly bites down. You let out a loud moan as he starts sucking on your skin, creating a dark hickey on the back of your neck that will definitely last a few days. He pulls back to admire his work, fingering you slower as he laps at the bright red marking, his tongue dipping into the teeth marks left behind.You whimper softly as he starts to scissor your pussy, forcing you open as much as he can before you instinctively pull away from him to escape the painful stretching. He continues however, swapping between rubbing your sweet spot quickly and spreading your cunt while you whimper and moan under him. He bites you again, this time at a lower spot on one of your shoulder blades, leaving behind an even bigger hickey.You start to wince as he keeps biting and sucking on the tender spot, hissing in pain at the dull throbbing on your back. You try to nudge him away with your elbow and you succeed for the most part, only to feel him start making another hickey on the small of your back.“Ghost cut it out already! Someone’s gonna question all the marks now that you keep making more of them.”“Don’t worry sweetheart, you can just cover it up with a shirt.”“What about when I’m working out at the gym? You know that none of my tops can cover everything.“Well… guess you can borrow some of mine. Should work just fine if you wear em from now on.”You glance back at him curiously, wondering if he realized what it meant if you were to show up in one of his tops. Everyone you knew at the gym would see you wearing Ghost’s clothes, and they’d know you were together. He looks back at you, meeting your gaze and you realize he does understand, he just doesn’t give a fuck. You can’t stop yourself from laughing as you lay your head on the desk, body shaking from your giggle fit.“Oi, what’s so funny?”“Nothing Ghost, don’t worry about it.”“Tell me.”“Nah, don’t feel like it.”“Tell me, Y/N. That’s an order.”“Mmm. Make me.”You stick your tongue out at him playfully, thinking it’ll just end with some witty banter between the two of you, but Ghost has something else in mind. He mutters something under his breath as he stands up straight, pulling his fingers from your pussy much to your dismay.“Hey why’d you stop,” you whine, shaking your hips to hopefully convince him to keep going.“Why should I when you’re being a bratty little thing?”You feel him start to rub one of your ass cheeks before smacking it hard. You stifle a scream and dig your fingers into the wood of the desk, body stiffening as you feel him tense and brace for another impact. His hand comes down fast and hard, the loud crack of skin on skin echoing off the office walls. The callouses on his palm scratch at the delicate skin of your ass, making the lingering sting worse as he rubs the spot he hit.“Ghooost. That huuurts.”You pout at him, putting on a sad look only for him to spank you again on the other cheek. You yelp and bite your tongue quickly to stop it from turning into a moan as he squeezes your ass hard. His fingernails dig into your soft flesh and scratch along your skin as he rubs your ass up and down.“Are you sure it hurts? Cause to me, it feels like you’re getting nice and wet down here.”He glances at your pussy as liquid pleasure runs down your inner thighs and onto his. You try to hide your dripping heat from him in embarrassment, not wanting him to realize how good the pain feels but it’s too late. He knocks your legs to the side, spreading them wider as he slips his fingers back inside you. He thrusts into you roughly while he slaps your ass again, chuckling lowly as you squeeze around his fingers and moan.“What do you want me to do, love? You want me to stop or should I hit you even harder and see how much I can make you leak?”You whimper as he rubs your ass, only giving you lighter, gentler pats as his fingers focus on your sweet spot. It’s almost impossible to respond without sounding like you’re begging, feeling him spank you with less than a tenth of his original force. You don’t want to answer, if you give in you just know he’ll hold it over your head for as long as he’s alive and kicking. You could practically hear him now, teasing you for enjoying something akin to punishment.“What’s it gonna be sergeant? Apparently I’m better at following your orders, so tell me what you want.”“Can’t you just decide for me? I can choose the next time. We’ll tag-team.”Ghost shakes his head and smirks, knowing that he’s got you backed into a corner. He’s practically holding your orgasm hostage now, fingering you at a leisurely pace before pumping them in and out faster than you ever could. Your insides feel raw and numb and you start to feel the knot in your stomach tightening, only for him to slow down and bring you away from the edge.It’s infuriating and despite trying to keep your cool, he’s starting to make you crack under the pressure. He goes back and forth, driving your crazy with pleasure and them immediately reigning you back in when he feels you’re about to climax. Your moans and whimpers aren’t enough of an answer, not even calling his name as sweetly as you could is enough to sate his desire to hear you beg for him. He spanks you one more time, using about half his strength from before and you finally snap, unable to take the edging any longer.“Fuck Ghost you’re making me lose my mind. Just make me cum already dammit! Fuck I wanna cum so bad!”You clench your fists tightly, body quivering as he kisses the side of your head gently. You look up at him hopefully, thinking that he’ll finally accept it as an answer, only for him to stop fingering you again.“Sorry love but you’re gonna have to do better than that. Say it like you mean it, convince me you deserve to cum. Otherwise, I’ll just keep edging you until you pass out.”Gritting your teeth, you hang your head in defeat, taking a deep breath as you shut your eyes tight. You have the words you want to say but can’t actually say them out loud. Try as you might, you just can’t win against yourself as Ghost watches your internal struggle.“Need some help there, love?”You look up at him with pleading eyes and nod your head, watching him smile warmly at you as he kisses your forehead gently.“Good girl. Just a little more and I’ll let you cum, okay?”You nod again and feel his hand lift from your ass. You brace for impact as he spanks your ass harder than ever before and the sting lingers like a fresh blister, even as he massages the faint bruise on your cheek to sooth the pain.“Was that enough or do you need more?”You bite your lip, wanting to respond but all you can get out is as muffled “more” before you voice refuses to work again.Still, Ghost isn’t that much of a villain as he spanks you again, same place, same power, granting you the same masochistic pleasure as before. Even as you moan in approval and pleasure, there’s something missing from it. You wiggle your hips, feeling his fingers inside you as he rubs your ass lovingly.“Harder,” you manage to croak out, gaining Ghost’s attention as he leans in to hear you better.“Sorry love, what did you say?”You take in a deep breath, swallowing your pride before speaking louder.“Spank me harder… Sir.”You were hesitant to add on the honorific, thinking it would be too much but it pays off in the end as Ghost smirks wide, eyes softening behind his mask as he kisses you deeply. His tongue drags across your bottom lip and you open up, feeling his tongue become tangled with yours. You moan uncontrollably against his lips as his fingers plunge deeper into your core. You can hear your insides squelching erotically as he fingers you, rushing to bring you to your climax.He pulls away from the kiss, finally responding to your adorable begging with a hard slap using all his strength. You have to physically cover your mouth with both hands to stop your scream from alerting everyone else in the building. You shut your eyes tight, tears running down your cheeks from the amazing pain as you keep a tight grip over your mouth, muffling your moans and cries of ecstasy as he spanks you more and more. Each time you can feel the sting on your ass getting stronger until your whole bottom is swollen red and numb.Ghost keeps fingering you, holding you up on his thigh as you grind your clit against his leg feverishly. Searching for that final bit of stimulation, he grabs your ass hard before bringing his hand down one final time and sending you over the edge as you scream his name through loose fingers. You cum on his thigh, liquid ecstasy pouring from your cunt and drenching his hand as he continues to finger you. He watches as you tremble and shudder, unable to keep from squirming beneath him as he drags out your orgasm for as long as he can.He kisses your shoulder, holding onto your hip with a firm hand as your legs give out and he holds you on his thigh, fingers finally slipping out of you with a sinful pop. You pant heavily, arms going limp as your cheek rests on the cool desk surface, sweat dripping from your brow as you come down from your high. Ghost gently rubs your sensitive folds, flicking your clit every few seconds and watching you flinch and whine in response. Once it looks like you’ve fully calmed down, he crouches behind you and gets comfortable for the moment.You look back at him in confusion but your mind quickly goes blank as you feel his tongue press against your pussy and start licking up your cum. You moan weakly, reaching back and trying to push his head away but he’s stronger and easily overpowers your tired body. He buries his face in your cunt and pushes his tongue as deep as it will go, eating you out hungrily, tasting your arousal and desire for him. You try to pull away but he spanks you just hard enough to get his message across, making you stand still as he fucks you on his tongue, swirling it around inside you and sucking at your wet folds until he’s satisfied.When he finally pulls away, his mask is damp with your juices and you’re craving him all over again, wagging your hips from side to side to make him touch you.He caresses your bruised ass gently, his own hands feeling numb from the aggressive spanking as he kisses your tender skin gently. You blush at his sudden sweetness, looking down at the desk as he stands up and leans over you, whispering huskily in your ear.“Do you think you’re ready to take me? Or are you too tired now?”You can feel his cock twitching excitedly against your ass, but you can barely find the strength in your legs to stand on your own anymore. As much as you want to push him down and ride his cock to your hearts content, you definitely don’t have the strength to do so right now.“C-can’t move,” you whisper softly, pouting cutely so he’ll take pity on you.“Aw c’mon love, you sayin I need to do all the work now?”You manage to slowly push yourself up, flipping over onto your back with Ghost’s help and reach up at him, making him laugh at your adorably childish grabby hands. He leans down, letting you wrap your arms around his neck as you kiss him softly. He melts into your embrace willingly, balancing himself with one hand on the desk while he wraps his other arm around your back and helps hold you up. As you kiss him, your slide a hand down his chest, groping his pecs and tracing his flexed six-pack with the tip of your finger.You then slide further down past his faint v-line and take his cock in your hand, hearing him grunt quietly against your lips as you start to stroke him. He moans your name as he deepens the kiss, letting your tongue enter his mouth and dominate his for the brief moment before taking over control. You whine impatiently, positioning the tip of his cock against your wet pussy as he thrusts into your hand, thick shaft sliding across your folds.“If you want something then be a good girl and ask for it, love. I’m not a mind reader.”You pout, thinking that you could’ve gotten away with it but having no energy left to fight back, you give into his desires. Deciding to go over-the-top with your begging, you lay back on the desk, giving him a full view of your body as you push your tits together with your arms, reaching between your spread out legs and pull your folds apart with your fingers. You can see him staring lustfully at your pussy, cock rutting against your heat a bit harder as he coats his length in your arousal.“Lieutenant Ghost~,” you coo sweetly, putting on your most desperate and slutty expression as he stares down at you intensely. “I need your help Lieutenant, I can’t cum without your dick inside me. I need you to fuck my tight little pussy and put me in my place. Show this bratty girl who’s in charge~.”You can tell that your words have an immediate effect on him as he grabs your wrists and pins them above your head with one hand. Spreading your folds himself, he leans down and spits on your cunt, rubbing his saliva all over your leaky entrance and getting you nice and slippery again for him. He pushes three of his fingers inside you without warning and swirls them around, licking his lips hungrily as he watches your back arch off the desk, moaning loudly at the delightful burn from your stretched out cunt.He thrusts his fingers into you a few more times, making more of your juices spill out onto his hand until your insides are squelching erotically every time he fills you up. At the same time, he takes one of your nipples in his mouth, biting and tugging on the erect bud with his teeth, making you moan and gasp in pleasure. He sucks on your breast, mouthing at the soft, supple flesh as he leaves a faint hickey before moving to your other nipple to give it the same attention.“Ghost~ stop teasing me, I’m wet enough aren’t I? No more foreplay, I want you inside me already.”You whine with impatience, struggling half-heartedly to free your wrists but you can’t deny how good you feel getting pleasured just like this. As desperate as you were to feel him finally railing you with his cock, the spread of his fingers and warm tongue tracing circles around your nipple could make you cum just as easily. His actions were swift and precise, leaving your mind hazy and your body in a perpetual state of pleasure. You honestly thought he was going to stop soon but then he spoke and revealed his true intentions for continuing.“You don’t seem all that desperate to move on. Besides, I didn’t get to see how you look from the front when you’re screaming my name. Are you sure you don’t want to cum on my fingers one more time before the main event?”You nod your head slowly, gasping as he twists his fingers around inside you and starts fingering you at a different angle. The pleasure makes you drool and pant heavily as he rubs your sweet spot over and over again while he rubs your pussy raw. You can’t help but tremble from his ministrations, giving in as your body snaps and he easily makes you climax a second time. This time, he pulls his fingers out of you, making you ride out the high alone while he watches you writhe in ecstasy.Gazing up at him through bleary eyes, you see him licking your release off his fingers, groaning at the taste of you on his tongue. He reaches down and starts stroking himself, flushed red tip still pressed against your entrance and prodding your hole as his hips buck forward. He’s so close to actually putting it in and you don’t know if you can hold onto your sanity the more he teases you. You wanted the teasing to end, you want to feel him inside you no matter how much you have to humiliate yourself and grovel at his feet.“Ghost. Fuck, Ghost please. Please I can’t take it anymore. Just fuck me already. Gods I can’t… I can’t wait anymore. I wanna cum. I wanna cum on your cock so bad. I wanna know how it feels to have you fuck my brains out. Just please. Fuck me please, Ghost, I need you. I need you, please.”You can feel tears welling up in the corners of your eyes and Ghost leans down, gently kissing them away as he smiles softly at you.“Sorry about that love, guess I got too carried away. Do you mind letting me hear you say it one more time though?”“Ghooost!”He chuckles and kisses you, cutting off your whine as he traces along your jaw and down your neck with his lips. You pout and wrap your legs around his waist once you finally regain feeling in them, tugging him close as his cock slides against your entrance making you both wince and moan.“Fuck! Sorry, sorry. I’ll stop teasing I swear. Just making sure you’re ready. It’s gonna hurt even though I loosened you up so tell me if I need to stop.”You nod in understanding and he releases your wrists, holding your hips still as he repositions himself at your entrance and starts to push inside. He wasn’t lying when he warned you about the pain, it stung like a bitch and you were pretty sure something was going to tear. Even so you grit your teeth and powered through it, hugging him close to your chest for support. You could feel him trembling, almost full on shaking along with you as he slowly entered you inch by inch, gasping and panting heavily as your insides squeezed around his cock.It felt like you were trying to strangle him, no matter how wet you were, it was a struggle to fit it all inside you. When he finally got about half of the way in, he readjusted himself to see if it might help. Leaning forward on the desk a bit more as he placed both hands beside your waist and gave a hard thrust. The rest of his cock immediately slipped inside like it was nothing and you screamed his name in a mix of pain and pleasure as the tip hit your cervix like a punch to the gut.Ghost quickly slapped a hand over your mouth, freezing in place to make sure no one had come the door. You continue to whimper and moan as you move your hips, trying to pull away but only succeeding in grinding against his cock even more, sending shocks of pleasure throughout your body and short circuiting your brain. He slowly starts to pulls his hand away from your mouth once confirming that the coast is clear, only for you to grab hold of his hand and start sucking on one of his fingers, staring at him with eyes drowning in lust.Your tongue coils around his finger as he moves it in and out of your mouth, watching you drooling all over his hand as you grind your hips against his, encouraging him to start moving. Not wanting to waste the precious opportunity now that you’re no longer holding back, he pulls his cock out about halfway before slamming back into you. He smirks confidently as he watches your eyes roll back and your jaw go slack, tongue hanging past your lips as you moan contently.He pulls out again, thrusting in a bit faster this time and making sure to aim for your cervix, enjoying the way you cutely gasp in surprise before melting into a puddle of pure ecstasy. He loves the way you suck on his finger like candy you can’t get enough of, and enjoys watching you even more when you’re forced to stop because of how good his cock feels thrusting inside your cunt. He continues pounding you just like that, taking in the erotic sight and committing it to memory so that he’ll never forget his first time fucking you.It’s a wild first time to say the least, having you splayed out on his desk (in a public office no less), watching you sucking on his fingers while your pussy squeezes his cock just right. It’s a sinful fantasy come true, and it’s even better than he could’ve ever dreamed of. He doesn’t want it to end. He wants to hear you beg for him more, see just how obedient you’re willing to be if he promises to fuck you into oblivion.“You’re such a pretty girl for me, Y/N. Looking all slutty and sexy laying on my desk with your legs spread open just for me. Is this what you wanted, ey? You wanted to get your ass spanked for being a disobedient little cunt and fucked by your superior’s cock?”You nod quickly in response, only to feel more of his fingers press into your mouth, the faint taste of yourself soaked into his skin spreading across your tongue making you weak. He forces your mouth open so you’re unable to muffle your voice, making you moan loudly as you feel his cock brush against your weak spot deep inside.“I need more than just a little head nod, love. You love it when I pound your tight fucking pussy just like this, don’t you? Use your words like a big girl and say it.”He spanks your ass and you have to bite down on his fingers to stop yourself from shouting, earning you another slap for not responding again. And for biting him.“Oi, watch the teeth, or else I’ll have to start hitting you with something harder.”You shudder at the idea of him spanking you with something else. Your mind immediately goes to his belt, left in the pile of discarded clothes near the door but you aren’t sure if you can handle it just yet. Instead, you try your best to articulate an apology, though his fingers get in the way and end up muffling your words together.“I-Inn soowy sii,” you say softly, doing your best not to bite his fingers again while you speak. Pleased with finally getting a verbal response from you, he pulls his fingers from your mouth, wiping your spit on your breasts before cupping your chin, making you look up at him to meet his gaze.“If you’re so sorry, then how about you admit you enjoyed getting punished by me? Using your words properly this time.”You gulp nervously at the request, getting stared down by his intense blue eyes making you feel even more naked than you already were. There was no hiding from him, he already knew you inside and out. The best play you could make to gain control was to flip the question back on him. Make him admit he liked using you, liked being selfish and making you do all sorts of dirty things to please his sadistic kinks.“I-I’m sorry for biting you, sir. Please, p-punish me some more so I learn my lesson.”Ghost grins wide, eyes full of crazed lust as he laughs. He pulls out and flips you back onto your stomach, pulling your hips up as he thrusts back inside without warning. Your weak legs give out for a moment as you feel him bury down to the hilt, only for him to spank your ass and force your hips back up himself.“Fuck you’re a naughty little thing, ain’tcha. You’re such a good little slut, wha’dya say we keep this obedient streak going? I think your ass has had enough of a beating for one day, so keep following my orders and I’ll make sure you only feel pleasure from now on.”“Y-Yes sir. T-Thank you sir.”“Atta girl. You’re doing so good already. How about I pull your hair as a reward for being honest? I know how much you liked it when you were choking on my dick earlier.”You moan loud as he grabs you by the hair at the base of your scalp and tugs on it roughly, forcing your head back off the desk as he starts thrusting into you at a steady but brutal pace. You can’t stop yourself from crying out and screaming in pleasure as he bites your neck, covering your back in hickeys and teeth marks you can’t bring yourself to say no to. Instead, you thank him over and over with every panting breath, begging him to treat you rougher and fuck you harder.“Ah LT~! Ah fuck oh fuck me~! Fuck me please! Ngh harder Ghost~ I want it harder~ I want you to fuck me deep inside! Use my pussy, fuck me with your big cock and cum all over me~.”Ghost grins and kisses your neck, licking up beads of sweat that run down your skin. As his lips press against your ear, you can hear him panting heavily every time he thrusts into you. He lifts one of your legs onto the desk, leaving the other one hanging so your toes hover just an inch or so off the floor as he fucks you with the new angle. Your voice gets even louder than before as the hard tip of his cock mercilessly grinds against your sweet spot and threatens to force open your womb with each thrust.You’re certain that your insides are bruised from all the abuse and you’ll definitely have a hard time sitting the next day, but you couldn’t bring yourself to stop him. You didn’t want it to stop. If anything, you wanted Ghost to keep going no matter how exhausted or broken you became. You wanted him to keep fucking you and using you to his hearts content until he couldn’t cum anymore, pounding your cunt for as long as he could until his dick stopped getting hard.“L-Lieutenant mmf Riley~! Riley~! Oh gods you feel so good~! Your dick feels so good inside my pussy I’m gonna go crazy! You’re gonna make me cum soon. Fuck I wanna cum so bad. Make me go cock-dumb from cumming on your dick, sir~!”Ghost adjusts his grip in your hair and tugs your head back even more, biting and sucking on your neck just enough to leave a sting but not a long lasting mark. He licks up the shell of your ear, making you shudder and moan as he tugs on your ear before biting your cheek. It’s obvious he’s losing his mind to you too, becoming more deranged and animalistic. Focusing more on his basic desires and instincts rather than listening to logic.“You wanna cum bitch? You wanna cum on my cock you dirty little slut? What makes you think you deserve it, huh? Give me one good reason I should let you cum while I fuck you instead of making you get on your knees and use your mouth to cum again. Tell me, or I won’t let you finish how you want.”“I… I can’t… I can’t cum. Not without you, Ghost. Ahhn fuck~! M-my pussy~ you’re gonna break my pussy in two~! Oh gods fuck~! Oh fuck ohfuckohfuck~!”You bite your lip hard, breaking through skin and drawing blood as it trickles down your chin, getting licked up by Ghost as he fucks you faster and faster. He’s pinning you down with the full weight of his body, tugging your hair and making your neck arch back to the point of snapping while he rails your cunt with reckless abandon. His breathing is heavy and uneven, a mix of grunts and moans, occasionally growling and yelling profanities as he mindlessly chases after his release.“Fuck love, fucking hell yes. Squeezing me so tight with your pretty lil pussy~. Let me tear you apart. Rip your needy cunt to bits with my cock~ make you forget everything but my name. Fuck you’re so good, pretty girl. Take my cock so good, scream for me so good baby~. C’mon, scream. Scream my name while you cum. Let the whole goddamn base know who you belong to.”“You Ghost! I belong to you, Simon Riley~! Ah fuck~ you make me feel so good Lieutenant. Do I make you feel good too? Do you like fucking my pussy so much, so much you wanna claim me~?”“Yes yes! Fuck yes I’m gonna claim you. You’re mine now. Mine! I own you. You answer to me and no one else. You’re my obedient army bitch, and I’ll be damned if I ever have to share you with anyone else. They’re dead meat if they think they can have you. Dead. You hear me? No one’s ever gonna fuck you as good as I can. So no point in even trying to disobey me. Got it soldier? Do I make myself clear?”He growls in your ear, voice drenched with possessive jealousy and lust. He’s crazy, crazy for you and you wouldn’t have it any other way. To be wanted, to be craved and desired to the point of madness filled you with pride. You wanted him to know that you felt the same way. The same possessiveness and obsession you’d been hiding all this time finally laid bare for him and the world to see.“Yes sir! I belong to you Lieutenant. Lieutenant Ghost Riley and no one else. No one else can have you either. I’m the only girl for you. You can’t fuck anyone else but me. Even if I’m not around, don’t you dare start thinking you can just bring any random whore to bed with you. You and your dick belong to me!”Ghost laughs as you stake your claim on him, not in a dismissive way but rather out of overwhelming joy and happiness. He always liked seeing your competitive side, admiring how passionate and aggressive you were when it came to getting what you wanted. He couldn’t help but want to tease you about it more. There wasn’t much time before his strength gave out and he wouldn’t be able to stop himself from cumming, so at the very least, he made it his mission to make you cum before he did.“Those are some bold words coming from someone who can’t seem to keep their legs closed. First you came in here ready to tear me a new one off of some rumor, now you’re bent over letting me fuck your brains out without complaint. Remind me, who’s the one in charge here? Is it you, sergeant? The kinky slut who gets off to her ass being spanked? The bratty little cunt who can’t follow orders unless her pussy’s getting broken in by a cock that’s too big to handle?”You can feel a knot inside you tightening with each degrading word, threatening to snap at any moment and make you cum. You squeeze down on his cock, wanting to make him finish first in retaliation, to prove that you have just as much right to claim him as he does with you. Ghost grits his teeth and curses, tugging your hair as he lifts your chest up off the desk. He forces your other leg up and you try to balance yourself on your hands, clawing at the desk to keep yourself from falling over.Seeing your struggle, Ghost responds by letting go of your hair and wrapping his hand around your neck, squeezing your throat just enough to make you feel light headed but not enough to make you pass out from lack of oxygen. His other hand moves down to your stomach and pushes you backwards so your ass is hanging over the edge of the desk, giving him full access to your cunt as he continues stirring up your insides. Stuffing his cock deep into your core until you see stars dancing across your vision, he rubs your clit quickly and you feel your climax rushing towards you like a tidal wave.You grab at his hands, nails digging into his wrists desperately and leaving behind bright red scratch marks on his skin. Your body is in a panic, almost afraid of the powerful orgasm building up inside you but he doesn’t stop his assault. He continues to use you, ravaging your body as well as your mind as he continues to degrade you in a way that gives you a twisted sense of pride.“I make the rules here, love. And you either listen to me, or you get punished. Now you’re going to cum for me, not because you feel like it, but because I want to see it. I want to hear you beg for me like a fucking bitch in heat and watch you cum all over my fucking desk like the obedient slut you are. Understood?”“Yes Ghost sir~”“Good girl~. Such a good fucking girl for your Lieutenant, isn’t that right?”“Ah~mm yeah~ I’m a good girl. I’m a good slut for my Lieutenant Riley~”“Cum for me, sweetheart. Cum on my cock. Fucking do it. If you want to own this dick so bad then cum on it and claim it.”Ghost’s final command sends you spiraling over the edge as your orgasm hits. Your whole body jerks and stutters as he continues to fuck you non-stop. You can feel something new gathering in your belly, your orgasm barely halfway done when you start squirting onto his desk. You’re screaming his name at the top of your lungs, muffled only a moment later by his heavy hand over your mouth as he pulls you to his chest and holds you tightly in a feverish daze.He keeps fucking you, pounding away at your cunt as you make a mess of his desk. Your cum slowly dripping onto the floor and running down his thighs as he rubs your numbed clit, wanting to feel your insides continue spasming around his cock as he gets closer and closer to cumming. Your climax makes it much more slippery and tight, his mind is going blank from how much you’re squeezing down on him.“Oh fucking hell I’m gonna cum, love~. Fuck~! Let me pull out, I don’t have a rubber on right now.”“It’s safe, Ghost. You can mmf~ cum ah~ inside. Ahh~! Fuck! Fuck! Oh gods~! Ghost mmf Ghost~. Cum inside. Cum inside me. Ah fuck~! Yes! Yes~! Fill me up~!Your words slur together as the overwhelming lust makes you dizzy. Apparently, those were some kind of trigger words that had awoken his inner beast. The moment you said it was safe, he grabbed your arms tightly just above your elbows and refused to let you go even when you thought your arms were going to rip off. He used the leverage to his advantage, forcing his cock into you so deep you swore you could feel him actually rearranging your insides, thrusting in and out of your pussy hard enough to make you feel sick.You could feel his thrusts starting to fall out of synch, becoming more sporadic and clumsy. He was getting desperate, no longer focused on feeling good and just chasing after his release for the sole purpose of coating your pussy in his seed. You gasp and moan, feeling close to passing out when he pulls you tight against his chest once more. Forcing his cock inside your heat as deep as it will go, burying himself to the hilt as he desperately calls your name with every fiber of his being.You moan his name in response, gripping his arms as tight as you could, worried he might slip away before he finishes cumming. You can feel the way he twitches and spasms wildly inside you, his hips weakly rutting against yours as he pours his seed into the deepest corners of your pussy. When he finally stops and pulls his softening cock out, a stream of his cum mixed with yours is dripping past your folds onto the messy floor.Too exhausted to care about cleaning up, he waits for you to get comfortable laying on your stomach on the desk before collapsing on top of you. The initial weight knocks a bit of wind out of you and you cough weakly, your throat dry from all the heavy panting. He shifts onto his side more, an arm casually draped over your back as you cuddle against his chest. He feels more like a weighted blanket now rather than a sandbag full of rocks and you shut your eyes, ready to fall asleep when you hear a soft knock at the door.The both of you glance at each other before looking towards the door, staying quiet in hopes that they’ll go away. Unfortunately, they aren’t about to leave so easily.“LT? Ghost? You’re in there right? You don’t have to open up just, keep the noise down if you still ain’t finished. Captain Price wanted to say it was fine before cause we could barely hear your lady in there, but its getting out of hand and we can only make the music so loud.”Of course it was Soap again, poor guy just didn’t have great timing outside of missions. You have to cover your mouth to stifle a giggle as Ghost tries to force a frown onto his face while also looking pretty damn proud of himself for making you scream so loud.“Anyways, yeah just. Congrats on baggin one but next time, keep it to a hotel or at least your room. We still got work to do downstairs and it ain’t easy when there’s a lass screaming you’re friends name through the ceiling.”Soap eventually walks away after saying his piece, leaving you and Ghost alone in the silence one more as you continue to lay on the messy desk covered in sweat and tangled legs drenched in a mix of cum. You continue to relax alongside Ghost, running you fingers over his lips absentmindedly, only now realizing that he still had his damn mask on. You reach under it to try and pull it off when Ghost suddenly grabs your wrist. You flinch and pull your hand away startled, but he quickly lets go and apologizes.“Sorry there, love. Reflex. You can take it off now. Promise I won’t budge.”You nod slowly and peel the mask away, revealing his face to you for the first time ever. He still has his stubble and it goes up the sides of his long, angular jaw. He has higher cheek bones than you expected, and a long, thin nose with a subtle arch at the bridge. His blue eyes are sunken in from years of sleepless nights and he has dark eye bags from the added on stress. His hair is a short, messy brown from being matted down by the mask but it feels surprisingly soft as you run your fingers through the strands gently.“So. What do you think,” he asks, snapping you out of your daze and you pull your hand away from his hair, fiddling with his mask as you look over his features once again.“Mmm, well, I think you look cooler with the mask on.”You smile innocently as you see him smirk and roll his eyes, immediately picking up on your sarcasm as he grabs your waist and sits up, pulling you onto his lap as you gasp and giggle quietly so you aren’t told off again.“You’re such a pain in the ass you know that?”“Yeah but I’m your pain now, aren’t I Lieutenant?”You poke at his chest and walk your fingers up one by one before grabbing his dog tags by the chain and pulling him closer until your lips are mere inches apart.“Should I remind you of how you were seething with jealousy just a few minutes ago, going on about how I’m yours?”Ghost chuckles in response, placing a hand over yours and releasing your grip from his chain as he leans in, kissing your lips briefly before pulling away, smirking when you chase after him with a pout.“I think you need a reminder not to act so cheeky. I’ve got full permission to put you in place from now on.”“That sounds like fun but how about we try it after a shower? I wanna wash off and lay down in a comfy bed after all this, what should we call it? Corrective training?”“I can’t promise I can wait long enough for the shower to end. I know you take ages just washing your hair.”“Oh come on, it takes a lot of work keeping it looking this nice. You don’t need to worry about how your hair looks since you always have it covered up.”“How about this, we’ll straighten this place out, get dressed, and go back to my room where I’m going to fuck you again on the couch. After that we can shower and you can take as long as you want in there. I’ll even dry your hair for you afterwards.”“Sounds like a deal.”“Good. Now let’s get this place cleaned before the smell starts to stick. As much as I like it, we’re definitely getting our asses kicked if anyone other than Soap and the captain realizes what happened here.”

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“Happy birthday Lieutenant! Cheers!!!”Shot glasses clink together, dripping tequila onto the booth table as you laugh and drink with Task Force 141. The group of you were off base at a popular Latin club in town to celebrate Ghost’s birthday. He wasn’t all too keen about it, not wanting to celebrate something so unnecessary, but you managed to convince him to come out for drinks at the very least. Captain Price, Gaz, and Soap were also eager to celebrate, not about to let their brother in arms get away without his yearly dose of birthday embarrassment.Hell, Soap even gave Ghost a few birthday punches until the masked man had enough and threatened him to stop. Of course you were the first one to congratulate the birthday boy and wish him well as you woke up in his bed next to his sleeping form. You wake him up with a sweet kiss on the lips and take care of the morning wood he was sporting. He was ever so grateful about it as always, thanking you even while he insisted that you didn’t have to do it. You never listened of course.All of the task force had agreed to get dressed pretty nicely for the night out, with the boys either wearing black jeans or dress pants along with simple button-ups and accessories compared to the usual shorts and T-shirts they’d have on during this time of May. You were wearing a satin dress with a cowl neck and beaded straps. It had a cut out back that dipped until your waist, and the hem finished around your mid thigh. It hugged your curves tightly and showed off the shape of your ass, originally making Ghost veto the outfit but you convinced him to let you wear it by promising he could fuck you in it later.You glance over at the masked man that filled your thoughts and giggle as he downs his shot and takes a bite of lime to flush out the strong taste of the alcohol. He wasn’t a big fan of tequila and you knew he’d have that cute pouty face he made whenever he ate or drank something he didn’t like. Just imagining his jaw tensing and his nose scrunching up like a little rabbits as his brows knit together under his mask made you want to grab him and kiss him all over. Avoiding the aggressively sappy PDA, you do the same with your shot, grimacing at the taste as you quickly pour a bit of salt on your hand, licking it up and following with the sour slice of lime.“Still not a tequila drinker, huh Y/N,” Gaz exclaims teasingly, pouring himself another shot from the purchased bottle at the table. You shook your head and grabbed your other drink, taking a sip of your rum and coke as you leaned back into the cushioned bench.“I don’t get how you like that shit. it reminds me of fucking lighter fluid,” you respond back, crossing your legs under the table as you get comfortable in your seat beside Ghost.“And how in the bloody hell would you know what lighter fluid tastes like?” Soap asks, finishing his like, fifth glass of scotch at this point. His face was already turning red as he’d been the first one to arrive and was drinking at the bar before the rest of your group even got to the club. So it was no surprise that he wouldn’t pick up on the sarcasm. You were already feeling buzzed yourself after your first drink, now trying to take your second one a bit slower.“Just shut up and have another shot Soap! Don’t worry about it, I’m sure it’s fiiine.” Price wraps his arm around the sergeants shoulders and pulls him into a headlock, pouring some bourbon from his own glass into Soap’s and forcing the him to drink it, much to the poor man’s displeasure as he struggled to escape the captain’s grip and wipes the spilled drink from his chin.“For fucks sakes cap, ease up would ya? I just got these pants washed.”Soap curses and complains while Gaz teases him for being worked up over his clothes and Price continues to be a lightweight. Ghost pulls the glass of alcohol out of the captain’s reach and replaces it with some ice water as he watches the free entertainment. He sits between you and Gaz, leaving you at the edge of the booth. It was a bit childish and maybe petty but it made Ghost seem much cuter than he looked whenever he insisted he be the only one sitting next to you on nights out like this.The two of you still hadn’t revealed your relationship to the rest of the task force. Not out of fear of punishment or anything like that, it was only because Ghost didn’t want to have to deal with all the childish taunting and jokes the others would undoubtedly subject you and him to. Still, he made an effort to express his affections to you, like buying you breakfast and coffee in the morning, taking care of your injuries after missions, letting you stay in his room whenever you wanted, things like that.He made you his priority when he could without it being too obvious and you did the same, continuing to act like your usual self around the force, prioritizing your work and mission while on the job and your personal life second. And while being in the field together did make you more anxious about doing well for each others safety, life was pretty happy and easy going for the two of you.Tonight was one of those happy times, just dealing with easy paperwork in the office all day before clocking out and heading to celebrate. You didn’t know why Gaz suggested going to a club to celebrate, or why both Price and Soap agreed to it like it was the best idea since computers were created, but you guessed it was tradition as they seemed familiar with the place. The bartender knew them and was friendly and one of the runners bringing food and drinks to the tables stopped by to say hello and wish Ghost a happy birthday.It was the perfect night to relax, kick back, and get wasted. To turn your mind off and enjoy the scene without a care in the world or thinking about how much work you’d have to do the next day since it was the weekend. At least it would be if you weren’t planning a surprise for Ghost when you got back to the barracks. The week before his birthday, you went out to the mall and bought yourself a set of sexy black lingerie that you were wearing under your dress, along with some things from a sex shop like a cock ring, a blindfold, and a small leather flogger whip which you hid in the closet. You planned to tie Ghost up and treat him to a bit of bdsm and female domination ever since he brought up the idea of you riding him while in control.Now that’s not to say you’ve never ridden him before. Quite the opposite in fact, both cowgirl and reverse cowgirl were his favorite positions to fuck you in. Something about the way you looked bouncing up and down on his cock just made him go wild. It was just that you were never fully riding him yourself, he would always have you climb on top of him and hold your hips still while he thrusted into you from below. So you thought, what better time to finally surprise him by fulfilling his desires than on his birthday?The only issue now was how would you get him to cooperate with you. As much as Ghost liked to turn into an extra caring and obedient German Shepard type of boyfriend when the two of you were alone, when it came to sex he always ended up on top no matter what you did. Even if you started things with foreplay or suggested a new position, Ghost was the one who had you lost in the clouds before long, leaving him to do all the work while he took care of his sassy pillow princess.You loved and hated how good he was at sex to the point you would sometimes get pouty and refuse him when he tried to get you in the mood. Saying you were still sore from the time before because he went a little too hard after you asked him to be gentle or being petty about how he didn’t let you finish the way you wanted to when really, you didn’t give a damn how you came since he always made you feel incredible. After a bit of teasing you’d feel bad when he actually started to worry that you were upset with him and you’d spend the time cuddling and kissing for as long as you could.You were pulled out of your thoughts as you felt Ghost rest his hand on your thigh, gently giving it a squeeze as you glance at him from the corner of your eyes. His mask didn’t allow him to show his entire expression but you could clearly see the concern in his eyes as he silently asked if you were okay. The others didn’t seem to notice, too busy messing around with each other and trying to make bets on who could get a dance with a girl at the club first, and so you smiled and leaned in to whisper in his ear.“I’m fine. Just thinking about how good your ass looks in those jeans,” you tease, giving him a quick peck on the cheek before pulling away and stifling your giggles with your hand. You feel his grip on your thigh tighten, sliding his hand further up your leg and drumming his fingers on your inner thigh in warning to not get too naughty. You can hear Ghost chuckle before clearing his throat once the others pick up on your private interaction and turn their attention back to the table.“Sooo, what’s got you two gigglin like lil lassies on a playground? Care to share with the class,” Soap asks as he looks between you and Ghost. The two of you quickly glance at each other before Ghost turns away and picks up his drink, lifting his mask slightly and taking a sip of whiskey.“Oh nothing much. I don’t want to hurt your feelings too much.”“Hey what the fuck’s that supposed to mean? I can take it. I’m not a pansy.”“Wellll if you insist. Ghost was just telling me about how the last time you guys came here, you tried to have a drink with a girl and she ended up saying your Mohawk looked like a really bad mullet. And then you found out she was a lesbian when you started grinding on her girlfriend and she punched the shit out of you.”Soap groans out loud in emotional pain and clasps his hand over his face, feeling the embarrassment from the past memory wash over him again while Gaz laughs so hard he starts crying. It was a true story Ghost brought up while you were sitting in his car driving to the club. You had almost died from laughter when you heard the story initially and Ghost made you promise not to mention that he told you. But it was the only plausible excuse you could come up with that didn’t make the two of you seem closer than usual.“Oh fuck off LT you said you wouldn’t tell anyone! You fuckin asshole!” Soap flips Ghost the bird, to which the man responds with his own crude gesture, causing the rest of you to start laughing at the childish but not out of character interaction.After a few more shots, you decided to head to the dance floor, joined by Soap and Gaz while Ghost insisted on staying with Price till he sobered up. And because he hated dancing. You knew that wasn’t true, having seen him do a little dancing to some music while making breakfast whenever he thought you were in the bedroom getting dressed after your shower. You never told him that you’d seen it, not wanting to embarrass him but also so you had something to still look forward to in the mornings.On the dance floor, you were going all out, having fun and moving like there was no one else in the room besides you. Gaz was showing off with some more traditional and old-school moves while Soap was flirting and dancing with some random girl who seemed really into his Mohawk-mullet thing. You were starting to gather a small audience as you and Gaz partnered up and danced together, the dj putting on a remixed version of Rabiosa by Shakira as the two of you worked the floor like you owned it.You were having so much fun with Gaz, feeding off each others energies as you danced, spinning and twirling, quickly stepping from side to side as he held your hips and you ran your hand over his chest and shoulder while lip-synching to the music. You were so lost in the moment that you didn’t notice Ghost staring at you from across the way, pouring himself another shot of tequila and downing it without ever taking his eyes off you and Gaz.He wasn’t about to go over there and start making a big scene. He knew how you were, how like to have fun and were more than comfortable with physical touch when it came to your close friends and family. You and Gaz were like siblings who happened to not hate each other’s guts and genuinely hype the other up and make each other look good. This was just another example of your close bond. But Ghost just couldn’t shake the feeling of wishing he was the one you were dancing with.Being able to hold your waist as you wrapped your arms around his neck and slide down his body like he was your personal stripper pole. Okay, it wasn’t just a feeling of being left out but he was starting to get real jealous now. Especially when the song switched and Gaz took on another dance partner, prompting you to take the hand of some other guy as he pulled you in and started dancing some merengue with you. Apparently, you seemed like such a carefree dancer that the guy thought it was only necessary that he wrap his entire arm around your waist and pull you against him until your chest was pressed against his.If you were wearing something more casual, Ghost probably wouldn’t be as worried about you getting hit on. But because you were dressed to the nines in something he knew made you look irresistible, he was more than worried about some jackass trying to get handsy with you. Case in point, this douche looking guy who keeps sliding his hands lower and lower down your bare back, creeping closer to the satin fabric that covered your ass. Thankfully, the song switched to something else and you pulled away, heading back towards to table to grab a sip of your drink and rest your legs.As you sat down in the booth, you notice captain Price looking knocked out and take the chance to slide closer to Ghost who immediately wrapped his arm around your shoulders and pulls you to him. You blush and look up at him with concern and confusion, quickly looking back at the dance floor to see if Soap or Gaz had spotted the two of you.“Ghost, what are you doing? I thought we were keeping it lowkey? What’s going on?” You whisper to him.Ghost doesn’t answer you immediately, pouring another shot of tequila into his glass and wetting his thumb with some, dipping his finger in salt before spreading it over your painted lips. You give him a look of bewilderment, about to chew him out for possibly smearing your lipstick but he quickly puts a slice of lemon in your mouth before you can get a word in. He then proceeds to take the shot and lift your chin with the hand that’s wrapped around you, kissing you deeply and passionately as he pours around half of a glass’ worth of tequila into your mouth, letting it mix with the taste of lemon and salt already on your lips.You have no choice but to swallow it, letting him steal the lemon slice from you as he licks the remaining salt from your lips and finally pulls away, leaving you blushing bright red with a stunned look on your face.“What the fuck was that Ghost?!” You try to whisper scream and shoot the man a glare as he licks his lips and pulls the bottom of his mask back down over his mouth.“I was making sure those fuckin pigs knew who you belonged to,” he finally answers with a nonchalant tone. You couldn’t tell if he was pulling your leg or genuinely feeling envious, but as you glanced over your shoulder, you saw a few people quickly looking away with either embarrassed or disappointed faces. Including the man you just finished dancing with. Realizing what he meant, you roll your eyes and sigh, placing your hand on his as you lean into his side.“Alright you big jealous baby. I’ll make sure no one else thinks I’m here alone. But seriously, I thought you wanted to avoid the others finding out?”“Finding out about what?”You quickly yanked yourself away from Ghost at the sudden voice, looking across the booth as Price lifts his head off the table and rubs his temples, picking up a glass of water and taking a long sip.“Oh uh nothing important! Don’t worry about it Captain. Anyways how are you feeling? Do you want to get some air?”You try to redirect the conversation, even while Ghost watches you from the corner of his eyes and keeps his arm resting on the back of the booth where you once were. He continues to sip on his drink in silence, curious to see how you’ll handle things.“No no, I’ll be fine in a little bit. I’ll probably start heading back to base in a minute. Where are Gaz and Soap by the way?”“Oh they’re uh….” You glance around the club in search of the two men, and spot them at opposite ends of the room each having their own fun conversations with other people. “They’re both doing fine. Nothing to worry about,” you answer and smile reassuringly.“Alright, sounds good. I guess I’ll let em know and leave you guys to have fun.” Price finishes his water and gathers his things, before sliding out of the booth and standing up. As he walks past you, he pats you on the shoulder and leans down to say something quietly.“By the way, you don’t have to worry about keeping up appearances with me. I won’t tell the other two, just keep the volume to a minimum in the barracks when you two start having sex. Those two may not be able to recognize voices but I know what my soldiers sound like.”He grins as you completely bury your face in your hands out of embarrassment and he walks off to pay his tab and head back to base. Once he’s gone, you look at Ghost in disbelief while he continues to sit casually as if nothing even happened.“You told him about us?!” Was the first thing that left your lips before you could even calm yourself down. Ghost shrugged and sighed as he dropped his arm and wrapped it around your waist, pulling you closer once again. You frown and try to wiggle out of his grasp but he leans in and cups your cheek gently. You have no choice but to look at him as he gently holds you, his touch comforting and soothing as you finally get your emotions under control. Maybe you had a little too much alcohol and it was messing with your head.“I wouldn’t tell him anything if you didn’t want me to. You know that. He figured it out on his own. Apparently, he knew since day one, just didn’t say nothin till today.”You purse your lips, not quite believing it entirely before you let out a deep sigh and your tense expression falls.“Alright I believe you. I know you wouldn’t lie to me. I’m just surprised he figured it out so quickly. Do you think we were super obvious?”Ghost thought about your question as he leaned back into the booth, dropping his hand from your cheek as you leaned against his side, not caring about appearances at this point.“Maybe. He’s pretty quick to pick up on things. He’s actually the one who suggested that stunt I pulled earlier.” He nods his head towards the empty shot glass and you quickly understand what he meant. The mental image of Captain Price giving your boyfriend pointers on how to be flirty made you laugh out loud. Ghost started to smile and chuckle as well, glad that you were loosening back up and feeling happy again.“I was wondering where you learned that trick from. I didn’t know the captain was such a playboy. Maybe he could give you a few more pointers in flirting since you’re always so stiff about it,” you say teasingly while you poke at his chest, making him take your hand and lock your fingers together with his.“I don’t think I’m that bad. You seemed pretty happy whenever I praised you last night~,” Ghost teases back, the hand around your waist sliding down and giving your ass a small squeeze. You let out a small gasp of surprise and lightly slap his chest with your free hand, to which he laughs and kisses the back of your palm sweetly.“Wa’dya say we get out of here, hmm? We don’t need an audience once we start getting heated.”You nod and slide out of the booth, grabbing your light coat and sliding it on while Ghost heads to the bar to pay for the drinks. You send a quick message to both Gaz and Soap that you’re heading back to base and link arms with Ghost as you exit the club, heading to his car and driving away.—-Once you arrive at the barracks and Ghost parks the car, you’re quickly climbing over into the drivers side and straddling his lap. The whole ride back he’d been groping your thigh, pushing up the hem of your dress and teasing your folds through your panties with his fingers. Now was your time to get revenge as you roll the bottom of his mask up and hold his head still, kissing him deeply. Your lipstick smudges and stains his skin as your tongue darts between his lips, making him groan as you start a battle for dominance.His hands wrap around you and squeeze your ass hard, pushing you down into his lap and grinding your hips over his crotch. You can feel the hard lump in his jeans growing bigger by the second, making your insides hot and tense as your pussy starts to leak with anticipation. You moan against Ghost’s lips as he spanks your ass, sliding his hand under the satin fabric of your dress and rubbing his hand over your tingling skin.He spanks you again on the same cheek as you pull back and whine his name, his real name of Simon, and look into his eyes. His gaze is locked onto yours and his baby blues are clouded with lust. You only ever called him by his first name when you were alone, and more often than not, when you wanted his undivided attention. You can hear his breathing getting heavier under his mask and you want to rip it off so you can cover his face with kisses. You reach for the bottom of the mask but he quickly catches your wrists before you can remove it.“Not here, love. It’s too out in the open to be safe,” he says through soft pants, and you immediately reach for the car door, pushing it open as you slide off his lap. He shuts the car and quickly follows suite, grabbing your outstretched hand as you hurriedly make your way to the barracks entrance, sneaking inside and heading to Ghost’s room. You unlock the door with the spare key he gave you while he breaths down your neck impatiently. You can feel his fingers twitching with adrenaline as he grips your waist, just itching to touch you all over.By the time you manage to open the door, Ghost has had enough of waiting and scoops you into his arms bridal style, making you let out a squeak of surprise before you quickly cover your mouth to silence your voice. He kicks the door shut and heads to the bedroom, tossing you onto the soft mattress as if you weighed nothing and starts to rip off his shirt to get undressed. You take off your coat and shoes in the meantime, tossing them onto the floor and setting aside your jewelry so it won’t get caught on anything during the sex you were about to have.You sit up to pull your dress off when an already naked and maskless Ghost climbs onto the bed and pushes you back so you’re leaning against a bunch of pillows. He positions himself on his stomach, lying between your legs, clicking his tongue disapprovingly when you try to get undressed again.“We had a deal, love. You get to wear the dress out, and I choose when I want to take it off. And right now I want it on.”He places a firm hand on your thigh, sliding it under the hem of your dress and pushing it up to reveal the black lace of your thong before moving the thin string to the side and exposing your wet cunt. Ghost smirks with approval and picks your legs up, resting them on top of his broad shoulders as he scoops his hands under your hips and squeezes your soft ass. He lowers his head between your thighs, chuckling at the way you squeeze your legs together against the sides of his face. His warm tongue licks the exposed skin of your folds, tasting the arousal that was already dripping from you during the car ride.Ghost hums in content as he continues to lick and mouth at your pussy, enjoying the sounds of you whimpering and moaning from his touch. You can’t help but slide your hands under your dress yourself, squeezing your breast as you watch his head move up and down between your legs, his warm breath tickling your wet skin. You moan his name and as he looks up at you, you can feel his lips pull to a smirk as he starts to kiss the inside of your thighs, nipping and sucking on the sensitive skin until you have multiple dark hickeys scattered around.“Babyyy, don’t stooop~” you whine impatiently. You run your fingers through his hair, tugging at the strands as you try to pull him back to your aching folds, wanting to feel his tongue again.“You’re such a needy little thing. I thought you were too tired for me this morning.” Ghost moves back, easily escaping your grip as he pulls your thong off and tosses it to the floor, holding your legs together over his chest as he strokes himself to the sight of you biting your lip and begging for him with those irresistible puppy eyes. You can’t help yourself when Ghost teases you like this. Winding you up and then stoping abruptly until you have no choice but to get on your hands and knees and beg for him like a bitch in heat.Those were his words, not yours, although you were starting to like it more and more each time he said it. Something about the desperation in his voice while he’s getting lost in the feeling of you, the way he can’t take his eyes off of you or keep his hands from roaming your body and holding you close to him. If you were the bitch then he was a wild animal with nothing but the thought of fucking on his mind. But you weren’t about to let him drag you into his rhythm. Not tonight.Before he can put it in, you manage to spin around and roll off the bed, somehow sticking the landing and standing up straight despite the alcohol making your body feel sort of wobbly. Ghost looks at you curiously, watching as you scamper over to the closet and grab your surprise presents. You carry them over to the bed and set them down, placing your hand on Ghost’s chest gently.“Lean back and get comfortable, okay darling? It’s your birthday, so let me take care of you for a little bit tonight. And don’t you dare pull that I’m a grown man I don’t need birthday gifts bullshit. This is my present to you and you will accept it. Especially cause I can’t really return this stuff to the store.”He smiles and laughs, uttering a soft “alright whatever you say” as he puts his hands up in mock surrender. He sits back on the bed, settling into the pile of pillows where you were laying moments ago. You smile giddily, excited to try out your new toys and grab the blindfold, slipping it over his eyes. You then put the cock ring on, struggling a bit to fit it over the tip but manage to get it settled around the base where it should be. You can hear Ghost muttering in discomfort at the tightness but he doesn’t complain outright.“How’s it feel, Lieutenant? Are you nice and comfy?”You keep your tone steady as you search the discarded clothes for Ghost’s belt, finding it under his shirt. You grab it and proceed to wrap the leather tightly around his wrists, securing it in place after making sure it wasn’t going to hurt him, but still tight enough so he couldn’t easily slip his hands out of the loops.“Eh, it’s not the worst I’ve had. The blindfold is definitely comfier than the ones we use on hostages. Though I’m curious where you learned to wrap a belt like this from. Definitely didn’t learn it from me~.”You can hear the taunting tone of his voice, implying you’ve been doing some “studying” in your free time, to which you click your tongue and pick up the flogger whip, lightly slapping him on his arm. He doesn’t react much to the feeling, only a slight tensing of his muscles on impact, and a light laugh.“Haha very funny. We’ll see who’s laughing after I’m through with you. Now, you’re going to be a good boy and answer all of my questions or else it’s going to be a rough time for you. Am I understood, Lieutenant?”You slowly drag the ends of the whip over his thighs and chest, tilting his chin up like he does to you while you straddle his massive thighs.“So you’re into roleplay now, ey love? I can work with that. You can ask me whatever you want but you won’t be getting a word out of me.”He quickly catches onto your hostage vs captor set up, and you smile happily even though he wouldn’t be able to see it. You put on your best seductive interrogator voice and take his cock in your free hand, slowly stroking him up and down as you lean closer so he can hear you while you speak slow and sweet. You can feel Ghost twitch in your grasp, his chest rising as he sucks in a short, sharp breath as the cock ring squeezes him.“Now now Lieutenant Riley, let’s not be so hasty. You might be used to people using pain to get answers, but let’s see show long you can keep quiet when you’re about to burst with pleasure.”You slowly wrap your hand around the tip, brushing your thumb along the slit as precum leaks from it. You can hear Ghost grunt when you hit his other arm with the whip. You’re not sure if it actually hurts or if he’s playing things up just for the fun of it, but either way it encourages you to keep going. Judging by the way he keeps his tied hands behind his head and doesn’t throw you off his lap when he so easily could, he seems to be enjoying your dominance.“I’ll be nice and tell you how things are going to go. I’ll ask you some different questions, and you’re going to answer with the first thing that comes to mind. If I like your response enough, I’ll give you a nice reward. But if it’s the opposite or I hear sarcasm coming from you, you’ll get the whip as punishment.”“You and I both know a small toy like that don’t scare me, love. Hit me as hard as you can, it wont hurt. But just for you I’ll play along. Deal?”You pout and it’s like he can see your expression right through the blindfold as he starts to smirk, prompting you to use the whip on his side. Like he said, he doesn’t really care about the pain. But you never wanted to hurt him in the first place. You just wanted to cover him in suspicious marks. Maybe give him the experience you often had of people questioning all the bite marks and hickeys littering your body when your makeup started to fade or you were working in the gym. Just a little embarrassment, that’s all.“I make the rules here, not you. And if this is how you’re going to be, then I’ll just have to raise the stakes. For every question you fail to answer, you have to shower or sleep alone for a night.”It seemed like a dumb threat but you knew how much of a cuddle bug Ghost really was. Every time you slept in his bed he would be wrapped around you, spooning you no matter which way you were facing. If you had to take a shower, he would join you if he could. He loved to hold you and touch you, kiss you all over and feel your body and know you were there with him. It was therapeutic for him, especially after a long mission when he couldn’t be by your side for days at a time.“I’ll take your silence as a yes. Now then, we’ll start off easy. What’s my name and what do I do for a living?”“Really? That’s the kind of thing you’re asking? Too easy, Sergeant Y/N L/N, one of the best damn snipers I’ve ever known.”You feel a blush rising to your cheeks, not expecting the high praise out of the blue but you keep your word. You start to stroke him slowly, moving from base to tip and swiping your finger over the sensitive head every time you come to the top. Ghost seems pretty pleased with the reward, humming and nodding his head in approval.“Mm~ that’s it, stroke it just like that baby. If this is the reward I get, then fuck it I’ll answer however you like.”“You sounded so confident before, what happened to not getting a word out of you, hmm~? Was that toughness just an act?”Ghost chuckles and tilts his head back, you could practically see him rolling his eyes now.“I’m a man of simple pleasures, love. And right now I see this as a great way to spend my night.”“Sure it’s easy now but this is only the beginning. Who’s the best member on the task force?”“Best in what way? If we’re talking about the best in the field, that’s easy, I am. But if it’s who’s the best fuck, that might be a close tie between the two of us.”He laughs while you let out an exaggerated gasp, unable to hide your amusement as you giggle. He’s obviously joking around and so are you, but you still hit him with the whip on his side once more.“You’re such a smart ass you know that? Fine, who would you say is better at getting information?”“If you’re asking for a review right now, so far, I think you’d have an easier time if you took off the blindfold. One look at you in that dress and I’d tell you everything from my bank account password to my internet history.”You watch him lick his lips seductively, somehow feeling his intense gaze on your body despite the blindfold. You could almost see his eyes, his eager, hungry stare roaming over every inch of you, devouring you in his mind. You contemplated taking the blindfold off and doing a strip tease to see if it got him riled up some more. But you caught onto his tricks and weren’t about to give in so easily.“I guess you’ll just have to use your imagination for now because I’m not done with my questions yet.” You lean in and kiss his neck softly, sucking on his pulse as you continue to stroke him. You hadn’t stopped jerking him off and now your hand was coated in precum. Ghost leans his head back, giving you easier access to his neck but you pull back, deciding that one kiss for now was enough of a reward.“When did you start liking me?”Your voice was soft as you asked your question. You wanted to ask him some more personal things rather than joking around the whole time. Ghost was silent for a while and you had stopped touching him, letting him focus on his answer.“I don’t really know when it started, I just realized it one day. I heard about you when you joined the unit. I saw you around base. I think… when the Captain said you joined the task force, that’s when I knew.”His voice was soft just like yours. Now it was your turn to sit in silence while he waited for a response. Whatever you chose to do to him would tell him your thoughts since he couldn’t read your expression or body language in his current state. So Ghost felt a flood of relief when you kissed him, cupping his cheeks and pressing your lips against his softly. It wasn’t intense, there was no tongue or lip biting or heated moaning. There was only simple, sweet, gentle love flowing between the two of you.When you pull back, you’re unsure of what to ask next. You feel like you ruined the mood with your heavy question. Thankfully, Ghost was quick to bring things back with his sharp wit and ever present sarcasm.“Besides, I knew you were a babe way before we officially met. First time I saw you out of uniform in a pair of gym shorts, I was wondering how much trouble I’d be in for fucking you on that leg press.”His devious little grin has you laughing in no time. Knowing Ghost, it was probably more true than he’d like to admit. He definitely wasn’t afraid of fucking in public places like his office, that was for sure.“Okay I get it you perv. Since you think I’m so hot, which part of me do you like best?”“Ain’t it obvious, love? I’ve always got a hand touching that sweet ass of yours whenever I can.”“Is that why you like spanking me so much~?”“Oi, we both know you enjoy it way more than I do~.”“That’s true~. But I’m just saying, I can think of a few other answers you could’ve said.” You slowly lay down on his legs so your face is level with his cock, your breasts resting on his thighs as you stroke him slowly.“Oh yeah? Like what~?”His dick is still hard and leaking as you kiss along the underside of his shaft. You can hear him stifle a groan as you take him in your mouth and suck on the tip. You bob your head up and down a couple times before pulling away, licking your lips as you continue your special roleplay, ignoring his goading.“Next question. Do you like it better when I suck you off, or when you’re inside me?”“Is the answer gonna affect my rewards?”“Hmm, maybe~?”“Good, cause I’ll take fucking your sweet cunt any day.”“Are you sure about that answer?”Ghost pauses and you can almost hear the wheels in his head turning, trying to figure out if this is a trick question or not.“I think so?”You smile and lean down again, taking him in your mouth and going deeper. You feel the tip hitting the back of your throat and moan loudly, letting the vibrations of your voice give him more pleasure while you stroke the rest of his cock that hasn’t gone past your lips. Ghost flinches and thrusts his hips up to make you take more, but you’re quick to pull away, not about to give him what he wants to easily. You pull back and stifle a giggle as Ghost lets out a disgruntled huff when you stop.“I knew I should’ve changed my answer,” he mutters, sounding like he’d just been scammed.“In all honestly, whatever you said wasn’t going to change anything. Now, I wanna know what’s the one thing you’d do if I let you go right now.”“Does pinning you down and fucking your brains out till you’re a whining mess on my cock count as one thing~?”“Mmm~ I guess I’ll accept it just this once.”You start sucking him off again and you feel his hands resting on the back of your head. He grips your hair tightly, pushing your head down until you’re gagging and drooling on him.“Fuck sweetheart, how much longer are you gonna play with me like this? I’m dying to paint that pretty face of yours.”You’re unable to give an immediate response, and Ghost seems too busy trying to throatfuck you to let go of your hair. So you’re stuck gagging and moaning while he moves you how he wants, getting closer to cumming as his body tenses and you can feel his muscles turn rigid. He cums moments after and you swallow his seed, humming in approval as his grip loosens and you take the chance to pull away. You cough a bit and clear your throat, wiping off the drool and cum running down your chin along with the remainders of your lipstick.Sitting up, you can see that Ghost is still hard, the cock ring working just like the sex store employee told you it would. Being new to this sort of thing, Ghost was a bit confused when he felt his erection still there.“Fuck, why am I still so hard? I could’ve sworn I came. What’s going on?”You smirk and tap his nose, drawing his attention in your direction.“Everything’s working just fine. You came, you’re not going crazy. I planned ahead and made sure you wouldn’t go soft on me too soon. It’d be no fun if we had to stop so soon.”You push off some of the pillows and lay Ghost down, crawling further up his body until you’re hovering over his chest. His tied hands are now behind you as you inch forward and straddle his face, his warm breath tickling your skin and making you shudder with anticipation.“Go ahead and stick your tongue out for me, Lieutenant Ghost. We’re going to do a little endurance test and see how long you can last.”“Is that supposed to be a threat Sergeant Y/N?”“Maybe it is, maybe it isn’t. I just know that my pussy is feeling a little empty right now, but no one’s proven that they deserve to fill me up.“What a pity. Why don’t you take a seat then and I’ll help you fill that emptiness real quick.”Ghost smirks and licks his lips as you roll your eyes, unable to stop from smiling to yourself. He sticks his tongue out and you lower yourself onto it. You’re hesitant to completely drop your weight on him but you soon forget about that as he starts to lap at your folds meticulously. The warm, wet muscle passes back and forth over your pussy, swirling around your clit before his lips pucker and suck on the sensitive bundle of nerves.You let out a long moan, resting your hands against the headboard of the bed-frame while Ghost expertly eats you out. You feel him rest his hands on your lower back as you rock your hips, dragging your pussy along his outstretched tongue. Soon, you feel him tilt his head back, pressing his lips against your folds more as his tongue slips inside of your heat, moving slow as he thrusts in and out.You feel his tongue pressing hard against your walls before slowly slipping out. He does it over and over again, making you moan and tense each time. After a few more thrusts, he pulls his tongue out and goes back to your clit, taking long, languid licks at the small bud. He starts to tease your sensitive clit, moving his tongue left and right quickly as you cry out in pleasure.“Oh fuck~ S-Simon~ r-right there yes! Fuck right there!”Ghost squeezes your ass and pulls you closer to him, his tongue flicking side to side over your clit and making you tremble uncontrollably with pleasure. Right when you think you’re about to reach the edge, he switches his attention to something else. Either he’s licking your pussy and sucking on your folds as you leak ecstasy onto his tongue, or using said tongue to fuck you as deep as he can. The only moments of relief you get are brief as he takes a few seconds to stretch his jaw and rest his tongue every minute or so. But it never lasts long as he soon goes back to teasing you, manipulating your weak spots just right until you feel the knot inside of you about to snap.“I-I’m gonna cum~! Fuck~! Gonna- oh fuck! Oh fuck I’m cumming~!”The knot comes undone as pleasure overwhelms your body, leaving you shaking in place while your mind goes numb. Your insides are flooded with heat as you cum, drenching Ghost’s chin with your juices. He continues to lick and suck on your clit despite your squirming, making sure your orgasm lasts as long as possible until your body is ready to collapse.You’re barely handing onto the bed frame, nails digging into the material as you pant heavily trying to catch your breath. Your legs have given out and you’re sitting on Ghost’s face, flinching every time you feel his breath hit your numbed clit. He’s finally stopped torturing you and you find the strength to move and climb off him, laying beside Ghost and cuddling into his side for some comfort as you rest.Ghost remains still, letting you take the time to replenish your energy and calm down without any extra stimulation. Of course if he wanted to, he could’ve easily kept going and had you screaming at the top of your lungs, begging him to stop while he ravaged your body like there was no tomorrow. Breaking your mind and body all at once while you drowned in the feeling of him and the pleasure he gave you. But he wasn’t going to be mean tonight. Maybe when your birthday or some other big event came around, he would treat you to that beautiful torture.Once you’ve finished your break, you sit up and straddle Ghost once more, sitting in his lap as his hard cock eagerly stands before you. You take him in your hand and give a few slow pumps, watching as he twitches and groans from your touch on his aching shaft. You slowly and carefully pull the cock ring off, letting Ghost have some relief from the tightness. You lift your hips, sliding your wet folds along the length of his cock, coating it in your juices while you let out soft hums and moans. The gentle stimulation makes you want to go faster but you hold yourself back for the moment.You align the tip of Ghost’s cock with your entrance and slowly sit down, taking him inch by inch until he’s filling your cunt nicely. At this point, he’s gripping your thigh with one hand while you take the other in yours. You can see his body stiffen, his chest rising steadily as he waits for you to start moving. You decide to have some mercy and not make him wait longer, rising up until just the tip of his cock is inside you before sliding back down to rest on his hips once more.You can’t help but moan as he stretches you out, his girth just enough to make your insides tingle and keep you moving in order to satiate that feeling deep inside. It’s easy finding a steady rhythm, bouncing up and down as you ride Ghost. His fingers dig into flesh of your thigh and you squeeze his hand just as tightly in return. He’s grunting and cursing, talking filth that makes your toes curl and your insides turn to mush.“You’re so fucking good, love~. Your tight cunt fits so perfect on my cock, look so pretty when you’re ridding me. So sexy and slutty in that perfect red dress~. I wanna hear you screaming my name, beautiful. Make you go numb inside till you can’t think of anything but this~!”Ghost suddenly thrusts his hips up to meet yours, making you yelp in surprise. He does it again and again without warning, letting you keep the pace and the most control before surprising you with a hard and needy thrust. It keeps you on your toes as you try switching things up, leaning forward on your hand for support, gripping Ghost’s chest as you grind your hips down on his, moving in slow circles with his cock deep inside you pressed against your sweet spot.The pleasure from being filled up paired with rubbing your clit on Ghost’s hard muscles make your legs feel like jelly and your mind start to fall apart. You’re getting lost in chasing your own high that you don’t even notice Ghost letting go of your hand and start fiddling with the belt around his wrists, managing to loosen the leather and slide his hands out. Once freed, he takes off the blindfold, letting his eyes adjust to the light of the room and focus on you.Watching you bite your bottom lip seductively, eyes shut tight as you dig your nails into his chest and leave red scratch marks on his skin, wiggling your hips back and forth on top of him, that red satin dress now bunched around your waist as your soft breasts sway with each movement. It isn’t until he places his hands on your hips that you open your eyes and look down, seeing him without the makeshift handcuffs and blindfold on.“How did you-“ you start to ask but his confident smirk quickly quiets you.“Did you forget who I am? You didn’t really think my own belt would be enough to keep me contained, right love?”You pout at him, making him laugh as he brushes away some stray hairs from your face and slides your dress up, helping you take it off and setting it to the side. Now, you’re just a as naked as him, and he take sin the sight of you as always. Your skin shimmery with sweat and glittery makeup, faded concealer revealing the multiple hickeys covering your shoulders and chest, eyeliner and mascara starting to smudge under your eyes making you look sexy with your messy hair.“It looked like it was working just fine earlier,” you finally say.“Well sure, it did its job when I wasn’t trying to get out.”“But now you messed up my birthday present for you. What am I supposed to do if you can just take things off without me?”“You did amazing already, best gift I’ve ever gotten from anyone. Now you can take a rest, you’ve been working hard all day tryin to make today special so let me make my birthday wish.”“And what kind of wish would that be?”“Same kind any man would make when there’s a pretty little thing like you around. To see how long it takes to turn this perfect, put together personality you have into a messy slut cumming on my cock~.”You feel a bright blush rising to your cheeks but there isn’t enough time to come up with a retort. You’re left to just accept whatever Ghost wants since it is his birthday and you weren’t going to deny him anything he said he really wanted. You relax your body, keeping your hands on his chest as he takes over fucking you. He goes much faster than you were, thrusting his cock deeper and harder too as he grips your hips tight. You’re left cursing and moaning loudly, trying to keep your legs from trembling but it’s futile as Ghost completely messes up your insides.It isn’t long before you’re panting and drooling, eyes becoming teary as they start to roll back from the intense pleasure. Ghost squeezes your ass, spanking you over and over hard enough to leave a dark red print on your already bruised skin. His thrusting is unrelenting, continuing to plow into you with reckless abandon like he was trying to break you in two.“That’s it baby, just keep losing yourself for me~. Fuckin hell, you look so cute when you make that face~. Scream for me~ tell me what’s making you feel this good.”“Fuck~ y-you are Simon~! You make me feel s-so good~! Don’t stop- o-oh gods please d-don’t stop~! I’m gonna cum~ I wanna cum with you~!”“That’s it love, keep going. Keep saying my name. What does my pretty little slut want~?”“I want- I want your cum inside me, Simon- oh fuck I want it~! I want you t-to fill me up~ make me cum on your cock w-while you fuck me, Simon~! T-then I want you to cum deep inside my pussy~! I want it so bad~! I need it~! Do yo- mm~! Fuck yes~! Do you want it too~?”“Fuck yes baby, I want you~. You just read my mind, and now I’m gonna make a mess out of you. Gonna make your pussy feel nice and full with my cum~. Keep moaning for me~ keep screaming my name so I know you want it~.”Ghost adjusts himself to sit up a bit and pulls you close so your chest is resting against his face, his lips quickly finding one of your perked nipples as he sucks on the sensitive bud harshly, biting and tugging on it as you whimper at the rough pain. He keeps one hand on your ass and one on the small of your back, making it so you can’t squirm away from him even as you try. He keeps fucking you, thrusting deep into you, kissing, biting, and sucking on your skin as you keep crying out his name. It’s overwhelming and you cant take much more.The brutal pounding, the way sparks shoot up your spine every time his cock rams at your womb threatening to break in. His biting on your chest, covering you with even more marks once again. Spanking you over and over till a simple breeze makes you jump and the slap of his thighs against your ass as he fucks you has you crying. You hold onto him tightly, wrapping your arms around his head and down his back as you claw at his scarred skin, leaving marks of your own. Your nails dig in, tearing at his flesh to the point he bleeds and you can hear him hiss in pain as the sweat running down his back sinks into the fresh cuts.You’re can’t control yourself, pulling his hair hard as you feel him bite your shoulder and sink his teeth in, refusing to let go. You thrash around in his tight grip, your orgasm barreling towards you like a stampede and you feel like you’re about to burst at any second. Your insides feel like they’ve been lit on fire, your legs are numb and you’re seeing stars as you struggling to breath through all your gasping and moaning. Ghost finally raises his hand from your ass to give you one final smack and comes down fast, the impact making your entire body turn rigid as you cum hard. You hug Ghost tightly for dear life, pulling his head into your chest as your body quivers with the aftershocks of your powerful orgasm.Ghost finishes not long after, squeezing your hips and holding you down as he cums deep inside of you. His body tenses and shakes as he groans your name weakly, his own voice now raspy and sore from his constant cursing and dirty talk. He slowly moves you back and forth over his lap as he tries to empty out the last few drops of his seed in you just like you wanted. When he’s done, he rolls onto his side so you’re both lying on the damp mattress and pulls a blanket over both of your naked bodies.He drapes one arm over your side and slide the other one under your head to act as a pillow for you since all of the actual pillows were knocked onto the floor during the intense fucking. He pulls you close, holding you gently as you shrink down and press your head against his broad shoulder, your hearts beating against one another’s. You reach up and play with his hair, running your fingers through the short strands of dirty blond while he kisses your forehead softly.“Did you like your birthday?” You ask quietly, looking up at him as you feel the exhaustion starting to set in.“Mhm. I love anything you do, sweetheart.” He kisses your head again while you smile sheepishly, shifting slightly to get comfortable and wrap your legs around one of Ghosts, holding him in your own way and shut your eyes ready to fall asleep.“Happy birthday Ghostie. I love you.”“I love you too. Sweet dreams.”