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His lit cigarette sits perfectly on his lips as his eyes stare at her perfect figure, her eyes desperately stare back at his own in a silent plea. "I could destroy you," his deep voice spoke, causing chills to run down her back, he was holding himself back, a loose string keeping his sanity together from tearing her apart.
"I don't mind," She replied without hesitation, wetting her lips as arousal pooled at her legs. He takes a deep inhale of his cigarette, letting the nicotine fill his lungs.
Ghost scoffed at her words but his expression did little to hide his excitement as he tossed the cigarette aside. He chuckles at her nativity, and with a motion of his fingers he mumbles “Come here,” she nods her head and follows his orders like an obedient dog as he turns her around and presses her chest against the wall, reaching beneath her shirt feeling the soft delicate skin that he was desperate to mark.
Ghost was in his natural element. He enjoyed roughing up and dominating his partners, enjoying the thrill of taking what he wanted without remorse or hesitation. But she was different for him, always was since the start. Her submission stirred something inside the soldier, a sense of protectiveness and longing that was new to him. She had captured his heart and he was powerless to resist her pleas and desires. "Do you yield to me?" He whispered into her ear, feeling the goosebumps rise in her arms.
"Yes sir," She replies, Ghost can't help the tightness he feels in his trousers at her words. She was in his complete mercy to break and mend as he saw fit.
Ghost grabbed her and pressed his lips to her own with an animalistic need. He grinds himself against the curve of her ass, he wanted to possess her completely. Ghost held her by her neck, his fingers digging into her skin as he barked an order "Say my name." Her lips part as she attempts to speak but the words die at her lips as she moans pathetically like a desperate whore.
“Sir-" She gasped out as his hands wrapped around her nipples, squeezing and teasing the sensitive buds.
Ghost grunted at her compliance as he lifted her chin and turned her head to face him "You’re precious," he whispers under his breath.
She withers under his weight, her mouth hangs open as she feels her arousal pooling between her legs "Please." Her knees felt weak, her lungs gasping for air as she felt her body grow hot with desire, she’s desperate for a crumb of pleasure "Enough with the fucking teasing!" He pushed her against the wall causing her to groan in pain, she stared into his eyes desperately.
He smiled at her reaction as he finally let his hands cup the warmth of her cunt. He liked seeing her desperate, and needy, all because of him. As a man who grew up without being able to control his environment, he couldn’t lie that the pull he felt towards her drove him wilder than a starving dog desperate for blood. “Watch your mouth,” his tone is warning and she couldn’t help the whimper that escaped her throat. Ghost could never hurt her, she knew that, he knew that she knew that but the slim possibility that it may happen made her cunt desperate for more.
“I’m sorry, I’m-” Ghost never allowed her to finish as he turned her around and pressed her chest to the wall, Ghost was tired of playing cat and mouse just like her he was also becoming desperate for his fix. The sound of his zipper made excitement buzz in the back of her throat. He forcefully pulls down her pants and underwear leaving her bottom half bare for his hungry eyes to see. He taps his cockhead against her cunt taking his time teasing her further while she held her breath and waited patiently for more.
Without any warning, except a grunt Ghost pushed in his fat cock. The thickness and girth made her gasp out in pain as Ghost grew relentless and set a brutal and fast pace. All she could do was take it as he wrapped his arm around her neck, pulling her head towards his chest and forcing her to look up at him helplessly. Her mouth hung open attempting to plead with him to slow down but nothing could escape past her lips. Ghost seems to look at her but she knows better as he grunts and sighs as he continues his brutal pace.
“So good for me-” he mumbles as his rhythm starts to slightly falter as he is close to reaching his orgasm.
“Please,” she begged him her eyes glossy and observant of his every expression, of each and every noise that escaped his chapped busted lips, she didn’t care about herself finishing she just wanted Ghost to feel the pleasure her body was so willingly to provide for him, to see him come undone and be vulnerable with her if it was even for a mere second. “Cum for me sir,” she continues to plead repeatedly until Ghost's eyes flutter close and he groans as he paints her insides white with his cum. He thrusts up once, or twice until he stops his chest heaving up and down as he attempts to catch his breath. Before she could do the same, Ghost swiftly pulled out, the loss of him causing her to let out a sigh of disappointment as he zipped up his trousers. Never once does he attempt to make eye contact with her, utter a word, or ensure she is okay as he fixes his appearance and returns to his pack of cigarettes. She’s used to this, well she assumed she was used to this all but it never failed to hurt every single time. She pulls her pants up in silence feeling the mixed fluids of his cum and her arousal drip down her legs, the only reminder she will have for the rest of the day until she returns home about what happened today. He lit up another cigarette and let the toxic smoke fill his lungs, she couldn't help but watch him for a second hoping, begging the universe for him to look at her and say anything! But he doesn’t and he never will, but she’s okay with that. She attempts to be silent as she exits the room, no longer wanting to disturb the heartless soldier.