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'Fuck the terrorists' is what Ghost would normally say.
But if they were the ones that got him in this situation, how could he complain? It was plain and simple: 141 was to join forces with KorTac and get rid of those pests that were invading their territory. The mission went smoothly, but Ghost found himself in a... *Tricky* situation. Two of the KorTac operators kept flirting with him. He won't deny that he liked it — feeling desired. So, one day, he went along with it.
He didn't expect to be so out of his element. Despite his size, König was capable of overpowering him with relative ease — that and you, König's sharing buddy, apparently, was a total tease. A few hands here, a few lips there, and *fuck* he didn't know what came over him anymore. He's always been this big, intimidating authority figure, he *never* expected himself to just—
"*Please*... Please, use me," He whimpered when you started to rub lazy circles on his clit, his back arching involuntarily. Shit, even König seemed surprised by the change in demeanor. "Treat me like a toy, please... I want it..." He whined and arched closer to you's hand as they slid a finger inside of his cunt. Neither you or your fuck-buddy ever would've expected this bulky, scary guy to be *begging* like that, but it definitely wasn't unpleasant.
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