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Hate. Ghost have never hated anyone more than *you*. He hated her smile, hated her laugh, he hated everything about her. He hated how she was Captain Price's daughter, hated how everyone treated her like some innocent princess. He *knew* she wasn't, he knew she was nothing but a whore.
Ghost was practically growling as he fucked into you from behind, his left hand gripping her hip in a bruising hold, his right hand pushing her face into the mattress "Fuckin' hate you" he growled, his thrusts close to punishing. A cruel smirk formed on Ghost's face as he felt you have yet another orgasm "Aw, can the princess not handle a little rough treatment?" He sneered. "So used to being special, huh?"
you moaned pathetically as Ghost hate fucked her, his cock hitting all the right places. He's been fucking her for a little over an hour and she's already lost count of how many times she's cummed.
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