Chapter 16

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Ghost's arms make their way around your body, embracing you in a warm hug. After pulling his mask up, he leans in close to you, letting his lips graze your neck. You feel tingles running down your back. Feeling his warm breath against your skin makes your legs weak, quite grateful for his hard grip on your body.

His hand makes its way down your stomach before reaching the end of your t-shirt. It then travels up your body again, underneath your shirt. His hand reaches your bra, cupping your left breast, squeezing it slightly. The kisses travel from your neck to your lips, Ghost uses his free hand to turn your face to the side, making it easier to kiss. You try to soak in as much of the wonderful feeling he fills your body with. You reciprocate his kisses, and they become wilder and hungrier with every second that passes.

He turns you around, making you face him. The hand on your breast remains, squeezing it and also rubbing over the faint bump your hard nipple has made into the fabric. His other hand is placed far down on your back, pulling you close to his body. You move your hands to his face, placing one on either side. Ghost pulls away from your kiss, and you keep your hands on his jaw. He looks into your eyes. His are dark and deep, but in them, you can see lust growing stronger.

He lets out a deep sigh, then you feel his hands make their way to your ass. A small smile spreads over his mouth as he touches you, looking pleased. He leans back in and starts to kiss you again. Then he grips your ass tightly, lifting you up. You let out a surprised moan as he does. He brings you up to his waist, and you lock your legs around him. Ghost walks forward with you, placing you down on the bathroom counter. He can't seem to keep his hands off of you. They travel over your body, feeling your thighs and squeezing your breasts. Everywhere he places his hands, you feel the skin growing warmer. As you kiss, his hands grip the bottom of your t-shirt, pulling it up. You pull away from each other's lips for just a second, to get the shirt over your head, then the two of you lean forward. You are both very eager to continue making out, and you almost knock your teeth together.

Ghost's hands slide to your back, reaching for the clasp on your bra. His breathing is heavy and he lets out annoyed sighs as he impatiently tries to unhook it. Then you feel your bra loosen and he almost rips it off your body. While still kissing, he looks down at your bare chest and you can feel Ghost smile against your lips. You grow flustered, not being used to a man looking at you with such hunger. His hands make their way to your breast, one is massaging the left one and the other one plays with your right nipple. His touch makes you weak, you never want him to let his hands leave your body. You use your legs to pull him closer, needing to feel his warm body against yours.

Longing to explore his body, you place your hand on his chest, then you let it travel down. You get to the hem of his pants, having to use a little bit of force to push your hand in between them and his boxers. As you let your hand cup his now very prominent erection, he lets out a deep sigh.

"Fucking hell." he whispers under his breath. You rub your hand up and down over the fabric, mimicking the way he likes to tease you. His hands leave your breasts, instead focusing on unbuttoning your jeans. You take that as your opportunity to do the same with his. Right as you finish with his buttons, he steps away, pulling your jeans off of your legs. You feel your skin touch the cold counter. Ghost moves back close to you, and you wrap your legs around him. While kissing, he lifts you up off the counter and turns around, making your back face the wall. You feel your back touch the wall as he pushes you up against it. He lands kisses on your neck, all the way from your collarbone to just behind your ear.

"Now you can be as loud as you want." he whispers, and you feel butterflies fluttering in your gut. One of his hands leaves your ass, he instead pushes forwards with his hips to keep you up against the wall, and he lets it rub over the fabric of your underwear. You feel your breathing growing heavy, linking up with his. After teasing you for a while, he pushes your underwear to the side, now in direct contact with your bare skin. You whimper as his thumb rubs over your clit. Letting your hands slide in under his shirt, you place them on his back, slightly digging your fingers into it. Ghost lets his middle and ring finger reach the right spot. As you feel his fingers enter you, slowly and teasingly, you moan quietly.

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