A Ghost Encounter: My Time wi...

By BumbleBre166

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Breanna, an army Sergeant, has never been the easiest to get along with and has struggled to get close to peo... More

Author's Note
Character Context
Backstory for Context
Part One: The News
Part Two: Joining Task Force 141
Part Three: Settling In
Part Four: Mission Briefing
Part Five: This Can't Be Happening
Part Six: A Ghost Encounter
Part Seven: The Plan
Part Eight: Training
Part Nine: Shopping Spree
Part Ten: Pushing Boundaries
Part Eleven: What the Hell Just Happened?
Part Twelve: The Truth
Part Thirteen: Drinks
Part Fourteen: Tension
Part Sixteen: The Beginning
Part Seventeen: Distance
Part Eighteen: Iran
Part Nineteen: The Hotel
Part Twenty: Dinner
Part Twenty-One: Understanding
Part Twenty-Two: Can't Hold Back
Part Twenty-Three: Falling
Part Twenty-Four: You
Part Twenty-Five: The Bar
Part Twenty-Six: Rage
Part Twenty-Seven: What Now?
Part Twent-Eight: Denial
Part Twenty-Nine: After the Nightmare
Part Thirty: Moving Forward
Part Thirty-One: The Sex Club
Part Thirty-Two: The Performance
Part Thirty-Three: Hassan
Part Thirty-Four: Trigger
Part Thirty-Five: The Update
Part Thirty-Six: Let's Begin
Part Thirty-Seven: The Set-Up
Part Thirty-Eight: I Love You
Part Thirty-Nine: Breaking Point
Part Forty: The Great Escape - Part One
Part Forty-One: The Great Escape - Part Two
Part Forty-Two: The Great Escape - Part Three
Part Forty-Three: Discernment
Part Fourty-Four: Intimacy
Part Fourty-Five: Return to Base
Part Forty-Six: Chicago
Part Forty-Seven: Arch Industries Tower
Part Forty-Eight: Are You Ready?
Part Forty-Nine: The Push
Part Fifty: Shepherd
Part Fifty-One: The Victory
Part Fifty-Two: Settling Back
Part Fifty-Three: The Celebration
Part Fifty-Four: Tipping Point
Part Fifty-Five: Turn of Events
Part Fifty-Six: Goodbye
Part Fifty-Seven: Simon Riley - Part One
Part Fifty-Eight: Simon Riley - Part Two
Part Fifty-Nine: Devotion
Part Sixty: Making Amends
Part Sixty-One: Johnny
Part Sixty-Two: Brothers in Arms
Part Sixty-Three: A New Chapter
Part Sixty-Four: Breanna Roberts
Part Sixty-Five: We're Going Where Now?
Part Sixty-Six: Trepidation
Part Sixty-Seven: Burning
Part Sixty-Eight: The Departure to Afghanistan
Part Sixty-Nine: The Innocent Bystanders
Part Seventy: Mother Russia
Part Seventy-One: Where the Fuck is Makarov?
Part Seventy-Two: Getting to Know You
Part Seventy-Three: The Scrapyard
Part Seventy-Four: The Angel of Death
Part Seventy-Five: The Weight of Grief
Part Seventy-Six: It's Time
Part Seventy-Seven: Marching Forward
Part Seventy-Eight: TΓͺte-Γ -tΓͺte
Part Seventy-Nine: Scheming
Part Eighty: The End of Makarov - Part One
Part Eighty-One: The End of Makarov - Part Two
Part Eighty-Two: The End of Makarov - Part Three
Part Eighty-Three: The End of Makarov - Part Four
Part Eighty-Four: Static
Part Eighty-Five: The Funeral - Part One
Part Eighty-Six: The Funeral - Part Two
Part Eighty-Seven: Please Don't Go
Part Eighty-Eight: One Month, Two Months, Three Months
Part Eighty-Nine: Las Almas
Part Ninety: For the Sake of the Mission
Part Ninety-One: Self-Destruction
Part Ninety-Two: Where is She?
Part Ninety-Three: A Ghost Haunting
Part Ninety-Four: Poking the Bear
Part Ninety-Five: The Intervention
Part Ninety-Six: Secondary Succesion
Part Ninety-Seven: Blossoming
Part Ninety-Eight: Yes
Part Ninety-Nine: You and Me
Part One Hundred: A Pursuit Of Happiness
Author's Ending Note

Part Fifteen: New Experieces

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By BumbleBre166

"Got bored of the blonde or what?" I snark.

I sound jealous. I am jealous.

Stop that, Breanna.

Since Ghost lifted his mask just above his mouth I can see his frown.

"She was pretty," I huff.

I sound insecure. I am insecure.

"Got bored of kissing Soap?" He retorts.

So he did see.

Why does he sound jealous?

"Nope." I give him a sour look. "I would have kept going had you not interrupted."

Which isn't true, but my intention isn't honesty. It's to rile him up. Can you blame me? He started this. He was the one all over that woman.

I shouldn't even care. I have no feelings for the Lieutenant.

Ghost's frown deepens. He's pissed for sure.

He starts to get up but I sit up quickly and grab his arm to stop him.

I want this. Whatever this is. I want it.

We stare at each other silently but it feels like we're communicating. Seemingly satisfied with what he sees in my gaze, Ghost hovers over me once again and continues kissing my neck, sucking it even.

At this rate, he's going to leave some hickeys...

He begins to slowly kiss his way down my body. With his hand, he gropes one of my breasts. He places his lips around the other.

I'm getting wet.

Ghost starts sucking on my nipple.

I can't help but moan out. It feels so good.

As he sucks, he catches me peeked nipple between his teeth, biting. Not to the point of extreme pain, but enough to give it some edge.

My back arches from the sensation.

He keeps making his way down: kissing my stomach, my waist, my upper thigh...

He spreads my legs open, revealing my wet pussy.

Ghost's grin is feral. And that does something to me.

My core tightens. My body burns with heat. My heart is racing a hundred miles per minute.

He begins kissing my inner thighs while gripping them tightly. After a while, he starts biting them and it hurts, but again, in a good way.

Ghost places his lips on my pussy and kisses it.

I could melt.

He sticks his tongue into my folds and quickly finds his way to my clit.

He's really good at this. He must have done this with tons of women.

Why does the thought of him with other women bother me?

Ghost begins licking faster and all thoughts flee from my head.

"Fuck," I moan out as I grip the bed sheets.

He goes through intervals of sucking on my clit and then flicking it with his tongue.

I feel shivers run throughout my body.

"Just like that." My hips buckle.

With one hand I continue gripping the sheet and with the other, I grip the back of his head, being mindful of his balaclava.

The last thing I want to do is spook him by thinking I'm trying to remove his mask and then he stops completely. Because Ghost is eating my pussy like it's his last meal and I've never felt anything better.

I feel myself nearing the end.

No one's ever eaten me out before. This is amazing.

"Ah-"

Ghost continues to flick my clit with his hard tongue.

Before I know it my hips are bucking uncontrollably and I'm cumming in his mouth.

Ghost gives my pussy one last good lick, taking in all my juices, and then plants a kiss on it.

This man is making me weak.

Ghost stands up and smirks.

"You like that?" He says smugly with a cheeky grin.

I sit up and look up at him, nodding my head.

I stand up too, but this time I switch places with Ghost and push him down on the bed.

"What are you doing?"

"Returning the favor." I start to unbuckle his pants.

"Are you sure?" Ghost asks. "You're under no obligation-"

Seriously...

I cut him off.

"Believe it or not I've sucked dick before." I roll my eyes.

There's that frown of his again.

"Just let me do my thing, alright?"

Ghost sighs but concedes, lying down on the bed.

A surge of confidence rushes through me.

I pull down Ghost's pants to reveal the massive bulge in his boxers. I then peel his boxers down, revealing his cock.

It's huge.

It has to be around 7, maybe 8, inches. The biggest I've ever had was 5 inches.

My eyes widen and I look at Ghost.

"Why didn't you ever tell me you were packing?" I teasingly chuckle.

"Shut up." Ghost rolls his eyes, feigning embarrassment, but I catch that satisfied smirk on his face.

It's been a while since I've given a blow job but I've had my fair share. I got this.

I start kissing Ghost's chest, then my lips roam down his body. When I reach his stomach I stick my tongue out and lick up.

Ghost's breath hitches.

Guess he liked that.

I slowly start kissing his shaft, kissing my way up to his tip.

His cock is twitching.

I slowly place my mouth around Ghost's cock and suck.

As I pick up the pace Ghost bundles up my hair with one of his hands and thrusts deeply.

His dick is reaching the back of my throat.

"Mmhm." He lets out a low grunt.

I can tell he's trying not to grunt but he can't help it. His grunts almost sound like soft whimpers.

I can already feel some precum in my mouth.

Any minute now...

After a few minutes, I feel a rush of warm liquid fill my mouth and I swallow it down.

Ghost's legs are shaking and he has his head tilted back with his arm covering his face.

I wipe my mouth and stand up.

"Think that's good enough to seduce a terrorist?" I ask smugly, feeling pretty confident in my performance.

Ghost rapidly nods his head

That's cute. I can't help but let out a little giggle.

Ghost reaches for my arm and pulls me into bed with him.

We lay there silently for a few minutes but drunkenly fell asleep.

Tonight was quite the experience.

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