“Put you on your knees,” Ghost mused. “I like the sound of that.”
Ghost hummed, a pleased sound. “That’s right, sweetheart. Just like that.” Soap’s hips rocked forward at the praise, a sharp breath escaping against his will.
“Like that, do you? Had you figured for the type. Thought you’d be into being told you’re good.”
“I’ve been experimenting the past couple of weeks,” Ghost admitted, his other hand reaching for Soap’s belt.
“You’ve imagined this, have you?” Ghost’s free hand reached up, pushing up the hem of Soap’s shirt up. “Every night before bed for the past couple of months,” he admitted.
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