The Abyss: Task Force 141 II Ghost x YN

Revealed

Ghost hailed a cab, his hand still holding onto yours tightly, not willing to let you go. Once inside, he pulled you close to him in the backseat, craving the closeness he had been denied for so long.

Your hand rested on his thigh consumed by thoughts for what to expect when you got to the base. The warmth of your hand made him glance at you, he couldn't believe you were finally his, even if it was just this moment, he would savor every bit of you. 

Arriving to the base you held his hand through the hall into his room. He removed his shirt with one motion, you eyes widened at his figure. Sculpted abs marked by scars and bullet marks. You followed suit and let your dress fall to your ankles leaving you in a black laced bra with matching panties. Your chest heaved up and down in embarrassment to what you were doing. 

His eyes traveled up and down like he was memorizing your body, every curve, every mark, every scar. He slowly walked toward you and his eyes darkened with arousal. 

You lifted your hand and placed your fingers on his chest and let it travel down his stomach. Ghost growled in satisfaction sending waves of desire crashing through him. You unclipped your bra with the other hand. Ghost's eyes widened, he lifted his mask, kept his eyes on you, he kneeled in front of you and cupped your breasts into his mouth. 

You tilted your head back, enjoying the sensation. He devoured your nipple tracing it with his tongue skimming his teeth over it. With one hand he reached up to the base of your neck and pulled your hair arching your body in an inhuman way. With the other hand he ripped your panties off breaking them as the fabric pulled at your skin. 

You inhaled sharply, he pushed you onto the bed and spread your legs open. The sight of your pussy swollen and dripping in front of him, his dick almost punched a hole through his pants. He removed his pants and remained in front of you with black boxers. 

"Touch yourself" he commanded as he stood over you, "Put on another show for me brown eyes"

You simply nodded embarrassed but so turned on you couldn't help but listen and placed a hand in between your legs, rubbing your clit as he pulled out himself from his boxers and starting pleasing himself too and the sight of you enjoying yourself like he did the first night on the roof. You couldn't help but moan at the sight and the feeling growing in your stomach. Your chest went up and down as you arched your back. 

"Tell me what you think about when you touch yourself" he demanded in a dark voice with staggered breathes.

"You. I think about you" you took a fistful of his sheets.

"That's right. You think about me and only me." he growled in your ear. 

He kneeled down in front of you again, in between your legs, "You're so beautiful. Let me see baby, let me make you feel good" and dove in, then pulling back, then diving in again with his tongue. You didn't think it was possible to get wetter. The range of motion, roughness, gentleness, made you arch your back closing in on the climax. His tongue planted on your clit. You grabbed the back of his head and pushed him further into you, "Right there, baby right there" 

You began riding his face, Ghost not once coming up for air until he made you feel what he wanted you to feel, feeling the sweet build up in your stomach, "yeah, yeah, yeah!" you cried. You came so hard your soul had left your body and came crashing back to earth. 

He climbed over you as euphoria and sweat sprinkled your skin, "You know what you are?" His hand smacked in between your thighs as you yelped, "You are a-" smack "good" smack "girl".

"Please I need you closer" you wanted to become undone with him inside of you, "Please" 

"If you're going to scream, I want you to scream my name baby" he placed himself at your entrance rubbing himself over your soaking slit, "Say Simon."