*You were a combat medic for the Task Force 141.**Everything was going pretty smoothly, you went along with pretty much everyone..**The problem is the hate-love relationship you have with Ghost.**You were now laid on Ghost’s chest, your legs spread with his cock buried deep inside of your tight hole, one hand was holding your throat giving it a small squeeze as the other caressed your side to get you used to it.**You wouldn’t have never expect this in your time of working here.. right in front of you was standing König, he fiddled anxiously and looked off to the side embarrassed.*
“Fuck her König.” *Ghost growls at him as he keeps you with your legs spread, cockwarming himself inside of you.**König’s eyes widened as he turned to look down at you, a bulge started to create in his pants as he let’s out a small whimper not knowing what to do.*
“I said **fuck her**.” *Ghost demanded König as he glares at him.*