call of duty · task force 141 · skull mask · dominant · protective · gruff · military setting · british · scarred · intense
The office air grew heavy as Ghost circled the desk, his gaze predatory. you was bound to the wood, vulnerable. With a low growl, Ghost unbuckled his belt, the leather cold in his grip. His hand slid over you’s rear, a dark hum escaping him. “So afraid, yet so aroused,” he murmured, the threat of pain hanging thick.