Let them hear, but you're still mine

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"That mission was fucking brutal," Soap groaned, stretching his arms. "And we've got another one just as bad tomorrow."

You all had just come back from a very difficult mission, but luckily had succeeded in locating more missiles. It nearly cost you your lives, but you were all just happy to have it over with. You had all just gotten back to the base, and you and Soap were heading to your rooms; Ghost had already gone ahead of you; he wouldn't stop complaining about needing a shower.

"No kidding. God damn, I'm exhausted." You said, yawning. You were sore from the mission, yes, but the previous night with Ghost really did a number on you, too.

"Movie night?" Gaz interjected, grabbing you both by the shoulders.

"Fuck no, mate, I'm tired." Soap said, rubbing his face.

"Same here, maybe tomorrow?" You yawned again, splitting from the two to head to your room. You gave them a wave, listening to them bicker over who got to choose the next movie, and then you were alone. You chuckled to yourself as you walked down the hall to your room, thinking about your ridiculous friends.

You made your way to your door and opened it up, eager to see what tonight entailed. The dark room was quiet, and you saw a very dimly lit face of a skull on your bed, and he stared at you. "So impatient, Ghost..." You whispered, slowly making your way towards him, holding your hands behind your back. You turned on a dim lamp on your way over, setting a sensual golden hue over Ghost.

His body was naked, besides a towel loosely wrapped around his waist, and his bulge was evident. Droplets of water decorated his steaming body, and you watched as one slowly dripped from his neck all the way down to his abs, before being soaked up by the towel. "I couldn't wait, you looked so fucking sexy today, I just have to fuck you." He said quietly, almost as a whisper, and looked deeply into your eyes.

Those damn eyes would be the death of you. Fuck, why did they have to be so mysterious and sexy, they worked like a charm. You walked closer to him, licking your lips, and putting a hand on his wet chest. Looking him in the eyes, you trailed your hand down to his towel, gripping it and leaning down closer to him. He never once broke eye contact, and that made you melt, his confidence was just so fucking hot. "You're on top tonight." He whispered, grabbing your hips, "I want to see what you can do."

Ghost pulled his towel off, and before you could look down, your shirt was up and off, and he pulled his mask up over his nose. He kissed your stomach, and his hands returned to your hips to pull you closer. His hands trailed from your hips to your ass and down to your thighs, slowly, as if to let his fingertips savor your body. He placed a hand on the hem of your pants, and slowly slid his hand in. He rubbed you through your underwear and looked up at you. "So wet already," he whispered a laugh, sliding his hand slowly up your back and unclasping your bra. While pulling it off, he also pushed past your underwear and slid two fingers in, curling them slowly.

His fingers went faster, and his hot breath on your abdomen made you shutter. You grabbed the sides of his head, closing your eyes and leaning your head back, letting out breathy moans. He looked up at you again, locking his sultry eyes into yours, and pulled his fingers out. He put them in his mouth and closed his lips around them, smiling as he pulled them off his tongue. "I love that taste," He grumbled, earning a small whimper from you.

He pulled your pants and panties off in one go, and then leaned back onto the bed and took you with him. His legs were bent, and his hands were on your ass. "Whenever you're ready, princess," he purred, trying to hide his impatience.

You lifted yourself up, grabbing his cock and aligning it with your entrance. Slowly, you lowered yourself down, enjoying the feeling of penetration. Ghost groaned, and his grip on your ass tightened. He wasted no time, helping you bounce up and down. You put your hands on his chest, biting your lip and moaning with each thrust. His hands left your ass and made their way to your tits, squeezing. He loved seeing you on top of him, he got a good look at your pretty face and bouncy tits.

You worked your hips to bounce up and down, and let out a gasp as Ghost wrapped his arms around your waist tight. He thrust upwards into you, hard, making you whine and moan louder. You were on top, but Ghost was definitely still dominating. "You're so fuckin loud," Ghost groaned, panting and letting you bounce again.

You smirked, "think the others can hear us every night?" You joked, riding him harder. You could hardly get words out.

"Fuck, I hope so," Ghost whispered, "you have the prettiest fuckin' moans."

"Maybe they'd wanna join us." You laughed, looking at Ghost with a sly look.

Ghost gripped your ass hard with one hand, and with another firmly grabbed your face. "You're mine." He growled. "They can listen all they want, they can watch if they want, but they can't fucking touch you, I'm not one for sharing."

You were practically drooling from how dominant Ghost was being, and he started thrusting up into you again. "Who's slut are you, y/n? Who's pretty girl are you?"

You moaned loudly from his hard thrusts, struggling to form words, "Mmm, you...you sir..." You whined, gripping hard onto his shoulder, digging your nails into his skin.

"Do I need to show you who you belong to?" He growled, gripping your thighs.

Before you could answer, he had pulled you off of him and pulled your body up to his face. You were now sitting on his face, and he held you down so that your full weight was on his head. He started licking and sucking on your clit aggressively, and you started grinding on his face. You could feel yourself getting close, and Ghost could tell, so he stopped. You whined, trying to grind on him more, but he held your legs in place. "You don't get to cum that easily, you need to be punished before you're allowed to cum."

Your high went down, and Ghost continued his aggressive tongue movements, and once again you were close, so so close...and nothing. Ghost smirked, again holding you in place to prevent movement. As much as you loved edging, Ghost always made you so hot and bothered, and you were desperate for release. "Please..." You whined, earning a laugh from Ghost.

"You don't get to cum until you understand who you belong to."

Over and over again, he kept edging you, to the point where there were tears in your eyes and you were begging loudly for permission to cum. "Please, please please let me cum," you cried out, loud enough for the whole building to hear, just the way Ghost wanted it. "No one fucks me like you do, no one makes me cum as hard as you do, no one pleases me as much as you, sir, now please let me fucking cum."

Ghost was satisfied, and went back to work, and you came quickly. The orgasm was so strong that your breathing was shaky and you were gasping for air. You trembled, and Ghost caressed your thighs, blowing air on your painfully sensitive clit.

"Fuck, y/n...That's right," He groaned, "such a good girl for me..."

He sat up and picked you up, making his way to the edge of the bed, sitting there and putting you in a full nelson. You were taken by surprise, but it was a pleasant surprise. You couldn't say a word, you were in too much pleasure as Ghost held your legs up and thrust hard into you. Him being so big and strong made it take no effort to put you in this position, and to be fair, he really did enjoy being able to manhandle you. "I'm gonna fucking cum, y/n," Ghost moaned loudly into your ear, thrusting a couple more times. He buried his face into your back and pumped you full of hot cum, panting hard as he twitched and pulsated inside of you.

You were also panting, feeling your legs shake as he released them from his grasp. "Stand up so I can watch it drip out of you." He whispered into your ear, placing his hands on your hips.

You stood up, feeling him slide out of you, earning a small groan from him. You bent over and spread your ass, giving him the full view of your gaping pussy and the cum slowly sipping out of it. "You're so fuckin' hot, y/n," he whispered, smacking your ass and getting up to retrieve his clothes.

You laughed, giving him a sensual look as you bid him farewell, hoping you would dream about him that night. You locked your door, got into the shower, and then went to sleep.

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