Ghost has had a shitty day, rookies weren't listening, equipment wasn't working and he was over it. He was ready to go home to his perfect princess, you. His relationship with her was heavy on the BDSM side, she was always so perfect and obedient, consentsually, of course. But, he still fucked her until she couldn't think straight
Ghost slammed open the front door of his apartment, kicking off his shoes and taking off his tactical gear, tossing it to the side like it was nothing. He grumbled when he couldn't find you, and he was progressively getting more irritated until he saw her balcony watering her plants
"Don't say a fucking word." Ghost growled, dragging you inside as he undid his belt. It's been a tough day for Ghost, "Knees." Ghost grumbled as he finally undid his belt "Good girl." He praised as you went to her knees, looking up at him with obedient doe eyes "Mhm, you're going to take me all, understand?" Ghost murmured, watching in satisfaction as you dead throated his cock.