Ghost x FEM Reader SMUT

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(I have a huge cum fetish hehe men are so cute when they cum)

All day, Ghost had been agitated, not even Soap was safe from his snappy attitude. When you all came back from the mission, Ghost unleashed it on you.

"God fucking dammit, y/n," Ghost growled, gripping your wrists angrily and quickly leading you to his room.

"What's wrong with you today, Ghost?" You asked with frustration, but you received no answer from the man.

You were aggressively pushed into Ghost's room and he quickly locked his door, turning to you and approaching you quickly. He stood inches away from you, looming over you. His hands gripped your cheeks with surprising gentleness, and he looked into your eyes with pure hunger. "I need you so fucking bad right now," his voice was quiet but stern as his hands went down to your hips, "I've been so pent up all fucking day."

Without warning, your body was forcefully slammed against Ghost's bed, and your wrists were pinned above your head. You noticed that his sheets smelled just like him, turning you on. "How many fucking rounds do you want tonight, y/n?" Ghost grumbled, his gravelly voice making you shiver.

"Fuck me until you can't anymore, Simon, please, I'll take it all," you whispered, causing Ghost to chuckle and tighten his grip on your wrists.

"As you wish, pretty girl," he said into your ear, his hot breath against your neck was almost too much.

He released your wrists and swiftly pulled off your pants, impatience radiating off of him. His quick hands pulled the belt from his pants and he unzipped his jeans, looking you in the eyes as if to warm you about what he was going to do to you. His cock came out with agonizing anticipation, and he was quick to give it a few needy strokes. He pushed your panties to the side to expose your wetness and rubbed his tip up and down along your pussy. "Ready?" He almost whispered, incredibly frustrated with the waiting. Normally he loved playing with you first, watching you squirm and whine in anticipation, but tonight he was desperate and didn't feel like playing around.

You nodded vigorously, looking up at him with a pathetic look on your face. He chuckled at the sight, and was quick to grab your hips and push himself into your hot pussy. "Fuck..." He groaned quietly, leaning his head back and squeezing his eyes shut. He looked down into your eyes. You could see the animalistic hunger, and you knew he wasn't going to be nice tonight.

His hips began moving at a steady pace, and his hands moved along your body, soaking you up with his finger tips. "I can never get enough of you," he whispered, gripping your hips firmly.

You let out quiet whines as he picked up the pace, making your back arch a little and your hands turns into fists. Your mouth hung open slightly and little mewls flooded out. "You like that? You fuckin' like that?" Ghost growled, putting a thumb on your clit and snapping his hips even harder. He used his other hand to grab a fistful of your hair and lift your head up, making you watch as his cock slid in and out of you. "Fuckin' look at that," he groaned, admiring you as your moans got louder.

You looked up into his eyes with a pleading look, drool leaking out of the corner of your mouth and tears dripping out of your eyes. Your clit was getting warmer and warmer under Ghost's vigorous thumb, and your legs spread further. Ghost could see that you were getting close, so he released your hair and pushed your head down by your neck. His hands squeezed firmly around your throat, and his thumb went faster. "Cum for me, fuck," he growled, feeling himself get close as well.

Warmth shot through your body and your back arched, and a loud breathy whine left your lips as you came around Ghost's cock. Your legs trembled, and you felt Ghost push deep inside of you and reach his orgasm too. He paused there for a few seconds, allowing himself to catch his breath, but quickly returned to a steady pace. You gasped, throwing your head back. Your legs were put over Ghost's shoulders and his hands gripped tightly onto your waist, his cock was slamming perfectly into your g spot. Your moans were whiny and loud, your mind was fogged up and you were completely helpless. "You're so fucking pretty," Ghost groaned, pushing your legs towards your chest and picking up his pace.

You looked up at him with pathetic watering eyes and your hair was messy around your face. Ghost brushed the hair off of your face and cupped your chin, looking at you with need in his eyes. "I'm gonna cum again, y/n," he said with a breathy groan, pushing your legs apart as far as they could go and thrusting at an inhuman pace. He slammed into you hard and moaned, cumming again inside of you. You watched with admiration as sweat dripped down his pecs and abs, and you watched his chest heave. "Turn over, princess," he grumbled, panting and pulling out of you, pulling your panties off as well.

You felt the huge loads of cum slowly drip down your inner thighs as you got on your stomach and pushed your ass up, and you were quickly filled to the brim with Ghost's cock. "Mmmmm..." Ghost hummed, gripping your hips and beginning a steady pace.

The sounds of the thrusts were sticky and wet, your bodies were glued together with cum and your own wetness. The thought of him using his own loads of cum as lube was so hot, you couldn't help but roll your eyes back at the thought. "Fuck, you're such a fucking pretty girl," he groaned, picking up the pace and giving you a few slaps on the ass. He gripped your ass hard with one hand and held the back of your throat with the other, pushing your face down into the pillow.

The feeling of him drilling into you was incredible, and you were thankful that he could last so long and go so many rounds. Your whiny moans rang throughout the room, and Ghost absolutely loved the sounds you were making. His hand that was holding your ass wrapped around your waist and made it's way to your clit, then he pressed your clit with his middle finger, rubbing vigorous circles on it. "You gonna cum for me again, y/n? Huh?"

You gripped onto the sheets, "yes please!" You moaned loudly, desperate to cum again.

"What a good girl," he whispered into your ear, increasing the pressure on your clit and the speed of his thrusts.

Your eyes screwed shut as you felt yourself getting closer and closer. You let out a string of curses as you came once again, this time your legs were shaking uncontrollably. Ghost could tell your legs were going to give out, but his pace remained consistent. Drool ran down out of your mouth, and you felt like a helpless messy slut. His hands roamed over your back and hips as he whispered sultry praises and let out breathy groans. "Good girl," he whispered, leaning down to plant kisses on your shoulder blades.

Your whole body trembled and your mind was blank, and Ghost just kept on fucking you.  He knew you could take it. His pace quickened and he was reaching orgasm; he could hardly handle the sight of you beneath him: so messy and sticky with his cum. "Shit," he whined, gripping your hips hard and slamming into you faster and faster.

Your voice was becoming hoarse from so much moaning and screaming, yet you couldn't help but continue to moan from Ghost's rough thrusts. "Fuck, y/n," he groaned louder, pulling out and painting your pussy and thighs with his cum. You bit your lip and sighed, relishing in the feeling of his cum coating your legs and ass. He used a finger to push some of the cum inside of you, then brought it to your mouth for you to clean up. "Such a pretty girl, I'd love to take a fuckin picture of you like this," Ghost said with a laugh, grabbing your chin and making you look back at him.

Ghost got up off the bed and made his way to the bathroom, grabbing a towel for each of you. He couldn't help but pause in the door frame and stare at you, smirking and being proud that he was the one who put you in that state.