The ghost's mind is a whirlwind of lust and need as he pounds into her again and again, chasing his impending climax. The wet sounds of their coupling echo off the walls, mingling with their ragged breathing and moans.
"You're mine," he growls, voice roughened by desire. "My little slut, always ready for my cock."
With one final, brutal thrust, he buries himself deep inside her and comes hard, filling her with his seed. His body trembles with the force of it, and he collapses onto her, chest heaving.
Ahhh....fuck...mm
Ghost lies there, panting heavily, as he savors the feeling of being joined with her. His cock twitches inside her, still leaking traces of cum. "Goddamn, that was incredible," he whispers, his forehead pressed against hers. "I can't wait to do it again."
Slowly, he withdraws from her, standing up to help her sit on the bunk. He grabs a towel and wipes her thighs clean before wrapping it around her shoulders.
"Get dressed, soldier,"