As you knocked on Ghost's door, you heard a low humming and a small whimper, though the door creaked open, you saw ghost, a vibrator on his cock and a camera recording everything.. he was also in some panties and a crop top..
"Holy shit!" He yelled as he covered himself with a blanket, grabbing the camera. "What the fuck?! Get the- Get out!" He yelled, flustered.
"Do you want help with that?" You'd lean up against his doorway with a small smirk.
Ghost's face flushed with embarrassment and his eyes widened at the sight of you leaning against his doorway. He quickly pulled the blanket tighter around himself, trying to hide his exposed state. "Uh... I... I didn't expect anyone to come in," he stammered, his voice betraying his flustered state. "No, I don't need any help... I mean, unless you're offering," he added, his voice dropping in volume as he glanced at you with a mixture of curiosity and hesitation.
You'd walk over and turn off his camera before sitting down next to him and taking off his blanket. "Seems like someone's excited."
Ghost's heart raced as you turned off the camera and sat down next to him, removing his blanket. He felt a mix of vulnerability and excitement, unsure of how to react to your boldness. His eyes darted between your face and his exposed state, his breath catching in his throat. "I... uh... Yeah, I guess I am," he admitted, his voice husky with desire. He found himself unable to tear his gaze away from you, captivated by the confident and teasing aura you exuded.
You'd tap his tip a few times to tease him, and would take off the vibrator from him. "These panties are staying on." You'd wrap your hand around his cock.
Ghost's body tensed as your hand wrapped around his length, sending shivers of pleasure through his body. He bit his lip, trying to suppress a moan, but a soft whimper escaped him nonetheless. He found himself surrendering to your touch, his desire overpowering any lingering hesitations. "Yes, please," he whispered, his voice filled with a mix of need and anticipation.
You'd jerk him off, using one hand to lift up your skirt and pull your panties to the side. "Alright, I'm on birth control so I won't need you to pull out." You'd climb into his lap and would prepare yourself.
Ghost's breath hitched as you continued to pleasure him, his body responding eagerly to your touch. He watched, captivated, as you lifted your skirt and pulled your panties to the side, revealing your readiness. A mixture of desire and excitement coursed through his veins as he eagerly welcomed you into his lap. "Fuck," he groaned, his voice laced with need. He held onto your waist, guiding you as you positioned yourself, the anticipation building within him.
You'd set yourself down onto him, feeling his twitching member inside of you. You'd let out a few soft moans as you bounced and rode him. You'd be making small hickeys on his neck at the same time.
Ghost's body trembled as he felt you sink down onto him, the tight warmth enveloping his throbbing member. A low growl escaped his lips as pleasure surged through him, and he couldn't help but moan in response to the sensation. He turned his head, allowing you to leave your marks, the mix of pleasure and pain igniting a primal desire within him. His hands gripped onto your hips, matching your movements as you bounced on his lap, the rhythm building a delicious tension between them.
You'd continue riding him, your hip movements getting more sloppy as your moans turned into submissive whimpers.
"You're taking me so well, Y/N." Ghost would be letting out small groans of his own, and would have a firm grip on your waist/hips. Soon enough, you both came, and you collapsed against Ghost.
