Not interested in giving you some space to breathe, Ghost made you suck his dick in a harsh manner while he also took his time to thrust into your mouth.

Tears burned in your eyes.

Your nails dug so deep into his skin that it left red marks.

But he didn't seem to care.

All he focused on was how to hit the deepest spot in your throat.

Nausea tickled inside your nose while your stomach was on fire.

And yet your mind failed to dislike his actions.

Obediently, you allowed him to push into your mouth while the sensation of his tip rubbing against your throat made the flesh feel frizzy and sore.

The salty taste that he spread while moving made you crave water.

It made your head feel dizzy and your vision go blurry.

Hairs in the back of your neck stood up straight as you decided to lean into Ghost's harsh lead and let your finger work against himself.

With every thrust he pushed into your mouth you made sure to tease his sensitive spots.

Even though Ghost was a man with pride he failed to remain unmoved by that.

Every now and then a vibrating sound escaped his throat or made his chest tremble. His fingers entangled with your hair and gave it a warning tug.

But you didn't give him the satisfaction of being intimidated.

You were about to choke him with the back of your throat as he suddenly pulled back in such a harsh manner that a slight pinch of pain chased through your neck.

With your lips parted, you were pulled back on your feet, only to find his hand wrapped around your neck a second later.

"This is your final warning.", Ghost growled, voice thick with pleasure and eyes dark with lust.

Your breath was calm and smooth.

A burning heat chased through your body. Your cheeks glowed while it felt like your middle flinched with every beat of your heart.

Slowly, very slowly, the corners of your lips rose and a smirk appeared.

Your hand rose to wrap around his wrist.

"I love warnings, Ghost.", you purred and leaned forward to press a kiss on his wet mask, where you suspected his lips to be. "But I don't listen to them."

"Hm.", the sound vibrated in his throat. "I warned you."

All at once his free hand grabbed the brim of your pants and tore them off your legs in one swift movement.

With a sloppy wet sound they fell to the floor of the shower, followed by your shirt.

Chuckling, you dug your nails into his shoulders and pressed your naked skin against his dripping body.

He felt hard, solid like a rock.

His hand left your neck to reach under your bottom and push you up against the wall.

At the cold touch of the wet tiles, a gasp escaped your lips, followed by the sensation of your nipples getting stiff.

"What a show off you are.", you huffed and left a trail of scratches on his shoulder blades.

A low growl escaped him. He pushed away from the sensation, closer against your chest.

You could tell how much strength there was in his body.

Slowly, you let your tongue slide along his shoulder, all the way up to the brim of his mask and let it slide in to get a taste of his neck.

"I thought that was my final warning, Ghost.", you whispered, venom dripping from your tongue. "Stay true to it."

His eyes locked with yours.

The sight made goosebumps chase down your spine.

Without a warning his hand reached down to play at the edge of your entrance.

Struck by surprise you stiffened.

He didn't allow mercy.

With a bit of pressure, he pushed through your clenched hole and started to spread it.

He had thick fingers, long, with a kind of flexibility that made you see stars without much effort.

He only gave you a few movements before the tip of his dick pushed into you.

It was so large that you couldn't help but let out a gasp as the edges of your entrance started to burn with tension.

Not missing a second, he started to thrust into you.

The veins of his dick rubbed against your inner walls with so much pressure that immediately waves of heat chased through your core.

Your legs started to shake a little.

"What?", Ghost's grip on you tightened. "Tired already?"

All of a sudden he pulled out.

The loos of his dick in you made you whimper.

Harshly, he turned you around, your cheek pressed against the cold wall.

He pushed inside again.

The sudden move was so hard that it drove tears to your eyes.

"Hell!", you gasped, teeth clenched. "Do you know what being sensitive means, Ghost?"

"It's Simon.", his hand wrapped around your neck to keep you in place. "And I don't."

In a quick pace he started to move again.

Whenever his hips hit your bottom a sloppy sound could he heard.

Warm water rained down on you.

As he thrusted into you, quick and precise, the tip of his cock reached places that made you yelp in pleasure and pain equally.

You could already feel how the pressure in your middle pulled together.

"Feckin' hell, Simon!", your eyes rolled back as he thrusted upwards. "This guard dog bites."

His movements quickened.

You could feel how his body tensed, his thrusts started to get less precise and more sloppy.

He was a man with good stamina but even Simon couldn't keep a pace like that for long.

He fucked, harsh and merciless.

But it also demanded sacrifices.

He was about to reach his limit.

"What a shame...", you huffed with a devilish smirk and bend your back to make him hit a curved angle.

Immediately, your walls choked him.

The pleasure made your brain tingle while you could feel how pressure was about to make your core explode.

"I'm not a guard dog, 100.", Ghost growled into your ear and allowed himself to exhaust his last bit of stamina.

With clenched teeth, you pushed into his every move to gain the biggest amount of ecstasy.

"(Y/N).", you gasped while your body started to shake with the last bit of resistance. "Call me by my name. Simon."

In that exact moment his last bit of self control gave in.

All at once he pushed up so hard that he hit just the right spot to make you see stars.

With a moan of pleasure you threw your head back and rode the wave of heat that chased through your entire body and made you see stars.

It didn't take long for him to reach his limit as well.

With a deep growl he buried himself so deep inside you that his cock couldn't hold it anymore.

Warm, sticky liquid filled your insides.

You could feel how it ran down your legs as he pulled out.

With a shaky breath and a satisfied smile you slid down to sit in the shower.

"Let's stop biting each other. (Y/N).", he hummed.

He opened the door and stepped out the shower.

Chuckling, you flipped him off.

"Feck you too.", you huffed. "Simon..."