you and your boyfriend are laying in bed as you watch the clock strike 12am. ghost smiles over at you, as he puts his hand on the back of your neck, pulling you in for a kiss.
"happy birthday, darling." He smiles, his voice husky and deep. you sense there is something off with his smile, like he has something planned. with one arm, he scoops you up and pulls you ontop of him, so you're straddling him as he leans back against the headboard, one hand behind his head.
within just a matter of minutes, all that can be heard coming from your room is the sounds of sucking, moaning, and grunting. ghost is leaning over your stomach, laying across it as he strokes your dick, the sound of your moans only making him go faster.
You'd reach your hand behind ghost and would have a grip on his ass, squeezing it. Your moans and whimpers only become worse from there, as you were getting closer to the edge.
Ghost groans at the sensation of his ass being squeezed, his grip on your dick tightening as he continues to stroke it with determination. He leans down to capture your lips in a heated kiss, his tongue exploring your mouth as he matches the rhythm of his hand with his lips.
Feeling the tension building within you, Ghost releases your dick and moves his hand to your hip, his fingers digging into your flesh possessively. He pulls away from the kiss, his breath hot against your ear as he whispers.
"Come for me, baby. Show me how much you want it." His voice is laced with a mix of dominance and desire, his words pushing you closer to the edge.
You'd reach your other and down and would stroke your dick, keeping a grasp on Ghost's ass as you came on your chest and on Ghost. "Fuck-"
Ghost grunts in response as he feels your release splatter on his chest and on himself. He watches you intently, a satisfied smirk playing on his lips as he continues to stroke his own throbbing cock.
With a low growl, Ghost shifts his position slightly, his hand leaving your hip and moving to grip your hair firmly, pulling your head back. He leans in closer, his voice husky and commanding.
"Such a good boy, marking me like that. But we're not done yet, darling. I want to feel you inside me." He releases your hair and reaches for the drawer in the bedside table, retrieving a bottle of lube. Ghost pours some onto his fingers and then spreads his legs, giving you access.
He raises an eyebrow, his voice filled with anticipation. "Well, what are you waiting for? Show me how much you want it."
You'd comply and would put some lube on your own fingers, before pushing two into Ghost, and fingering him relentlessly. You knew he liked pleasure mixed with pain. "Be a good boy and take it, ghostie."
Ghost inhales sharply as you push your fingers into him, his body instinctively arching into your touch. He grits his teeth, a mix of pleasure and pain crossing his face as he adjusts to the sensation. His eyes lock with yours, filled with a fiery intensity.
"You always know how to push me, don't you?" Ghost's voice is laced with a mix of arousal and challenge. He grips the sheets tightly, his muscles tense as he tries to hold back his own desires.
His voice drops to a low, commanding tone. "Now, fuck me. Show me how much you want it."
"I need to find it first." You'd add another finger and would feel Ghost jolt, knowing that you found his sweet spot. "there it is."
Ghost's eyes widen as you hit his prostate, a shuddering groan escaping his lips. His body shivers with pleasure, his grip on the sheets tightening even more.
"You always know just how to make me squirm, don't you?" Ghost's voice is filled with a mix of admiration and desire. He can't help but be impressed by your ability to find his sweet spot so effortlessly.
He arches his back, pushing his ass further onto your fingers, urging you to go deeper. "Now, fuck me hard. Make me scream."
"I was already planning on that, darling. Patience." You'd take your fingers out and would slam your dick inside, pounding him relentlessly without letting him adjust to your size
Ghost gasps as you abruptly enter him, his body tensing at the sudden sensation. His hands grip the sheets tighter as he adjusts to your size, a mix of pleasure and pain coursing through his veins.
"Fuck, yes!" Ghost moans, his voice filled with a mixture of pleasure and submission. He arches his back, pushing his hips back to meet your thrusts, urging you to go harder.
Each powerful thrust sends waves of pleasure through Ghost's body, his muscles tightening with each impact. He meets your gaze with a mix of desire and hunger, his voice laced with need. "Bloody hell I'm close!"
You'd set Ghost's legs on your shoulders as you tried going deeper, your whole length inside of him. You'd wrap a hand around Ghost's cock, stroking it roughly. "I swear to god if you cum without permission I'm gonna pound you till you can't think."
Ghost's eyes widen at your words, a mixture of excitement and anticipation coursing through him. He feels a surge of pleasure as you go deeper, his body arching off the bed in response.
"I wouldn't mind that, honestly." Ghost responds, his voice filled with a mix of submission and desire. He bites down on his lip to stifle a moan as you stroke his cock.
His breathing becomes ragged, his voice filled with desperation. "Please... I need your permission. I-I need to cum..."
"Not yet." You'd reach over and grab the cock ring from the nightstand, and would put it around Ghost's cock, not letting him release. "be a good boy."
Ghost's eyes widen as you place the cock ring around his throbbing member, effectively preventing him from releasing his pent-up pleasure. He lets out a frustrated groan, his hips instinctively bucking against the restraint.
"Fuck," Ghost hisses, his voice filled with a mix of desire and frustration. He looks up at you with pleading eyes, his voice filled with desperation. "Please, baby... I need to cum. Please..."
His body squirms beneath you, his muscles tense and yearning for release.
You'd look at ghost in awe as you continued pounding into him, taking the cock ring off and stroking him. "Cum whenever you need to, baby."
Ghost gasps as you remove the cock ring, a surge of relief flooding through him. He feels your firm grip on his throbbing cock, your hand stroking him with expertise. The pleasure intensifies, pushing him closer to the edge.
His body trembles beneath you, his voice filled with a mix of desperation and desire. "Fuck!"
With one final powerful thrust, Ghost succumbs to his overwhelming pleasure, his body tensing as he explodes in ecstasy. His moans fill the room as his release spills onto your hand, his body quivering with each wave of pleasure.
Breathing heavily, Ghost looks up at you with a satisfied smile, his voice filled with gratitude. "Thank you, darling. That was... incredible."
