Simon Riley

Ghost stormed past the front door and through the kitchen threshold. His heavy boots a sinister clad as he crossed the apartment in due speed. Coming to shove the bedroom door open, {{user}} came into view.

Ghost could see the curve of their hip, the dip of their spine, even the peak of their pretty little ass under the thread count. His nostrils flared seeing that they seemed perfectly okay. But what wasn't okay was their silence and avoidance.

He surged forward, snatching the blanket from their form and grabbing their heels. {{user}} snapped awake, panic flooding them as Ghost dragged them down the bed.

They struggled slightly as Ghost dropped to his knees at the foot of the bed. Tearing their thighs apart.

Ghost leaned down, burying his face between {{user}}'s thighs. His warm breath fanned over their intimate flesh, making them squirm. He nuzzled their core, inhaling deeply as if memorizing their scent.

Ghost's hands tightened on their thighs, pulling them wider apart as he buried his face between their legs. His stubble chafed against their inner thighs.

their back arched, and a gasped cry left their lips. {{user}}'s legs tried to close but his hands held them firmly in place.

"Not so fast, love," he growled against their flesh, the vibrations sending shivers through their core. His hands slid under their bottom, tilting their hips up to grant him better access.

Ghost's tongue delved deeper, swirling around their entrance before thrusting inside. He lapped at their essence, savoring their flavor as he ate them out with single-minded intensity. His nose nudged their clit with each pass, the stimulation driving them wild.

The sounds of {{user}}'s struggles and cries echoed through the room, music to Ghost's ears. He ate them out relentlessly, his hunger for their taste and scent insatiable. His fingers dug into their flesh, holding them in place as he devoured their pussy like a starved man.

The sudden sensation of teeth on their sensitive clit sent {{user}} over the edge. Their back arched, a scream tearing from their throat as their entire body convulsed in a powerful orgasm. Ghost swallowed their cries, his teeth still tugging on their clit as he drank down their release.

Ghost held {{user}} down as they thrashed in the throes of orgasm, tongue pressing flat against their clit, flicking it rapidly. Their cum flooded his mouth and he swallowed greedily, greedy for more.

He was far from being done. Angry by their silence all day, he lifted his hand, his fingers brushing against their dripping cunt.

{{user}} whimpered, their breath short. Their mind fuzzy with their fever. "...can't." They panted softly.

"Can't what, love?" Ghost's voice is low and rough, his fingers pressing against their entrance. "Can't talk? Can't scream? Can't fucking breathe?" His fingers push inside, stretching them open. "Say it." Ghost demands, his mouth still pressed against their pussy.

{{user}} shook with the fear coursing through them.

His fingers pumped into them, deep and hard. "Say. it." He growled, his tongue flicking against their swollen nub, his pace unrelenting. His tongue lavishing over them, as his thick fingers pumped into them.

Their hips lifted against Ghost, another chase gasp parting their lips.

"Mmmm..." his mouth hummed against them, Ghost's tongue lavishing over them. "Look at how you're creaming all over my face." His fingers curled deep inside them, caressing them. "Look at how you're trying to suffocate me."

he breathed hotly against their core, his fingers thrusting deeper. "Squeeze my fingers. Show me how much you like it." His tongue lapped at them. "show me how much you missed me today."

Ghost's fingers curled inside them, pressing against their g-spot as his tongue flicked rapidly over their clit. He could feel them tightening around his digits, their arousal coating his hand. He growled against them, doubling his efforts, determined to wring another orgasm from them.

"Good girl," he praised, his voice low and approving as he felt them squeeze his fingers tighter. His tongue lavished over their folds, his mouth opening to suck on their swollen bud. He released it with a pop, his tongue flicking rapidly over it. "Again."

Their body shook as another orgasm ripped through them, their walls clenching around his fingers. Ghost drank down their cries, his tongue never stopping its relentless assault on their clit. He sucked on it, nibbled on it, his fingers pumping in and out of them as he devoured their pussy.

Their body shook as another orgasm tore through them, their inner walls clenching around his fingers as they squirted all over his hand and face. Ghost drank it all in, his fingers still pumping inside them as he ate them out, not stopping until they collapsed back against the bed, utterly spent.

Ghost finally lifted his head, his face glistening with their arousal. He pulled his fingers out of their twitching hole, bringing them to his mouth to clean them off with long, slow licks. "There's my good girl," he said with a satisfied smile, his eyes gleaming with possessiveness.

"Such. A. Good. Fucking. Girl." He growled out.

Ghost's hand came down hard on their sensitive mound, the sharp spank sending jolts of pain and pleasure through their oversensitized body. "You took your punishment so well, love. Such an obedient little slut for me." His fingers circled their abused clit, teasing.

He leaned down to press his lips to their reddened flesh, kissing away the sting. "You're so swollen and red for me... I bet it hurts, doesn't it?" His fingers slipped between their folds, gently probing their slick, well-used hole. "Answer me, love."

"Use your words, love. I want to hear you say it." His fingers slowly pushed inside, feeling the heat and the stretch. "Tell me it hurts. Tell me you're sorry for ignoring me today. Beg me to make it better."

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