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Should Ghost feel guilty? Because damn, he didn't feel like it. Not when your little face with its relaxed expression, chest rising and falling while maintaining calm breathing in such a deep sleep was at the mercy of his hungry gaze.
Simon made sure you only took enough pills โmixed with your juice โ to fall asleep quickly and not wake up so easily when he was playing with your body. It was a fantasy that you two had already talked about a while ago and finally, found a way to make it work for both. Ghost was standing next to the bed, his mind flooded with filthy thoughts of how he could fuck your mouth or how you would wake up with his handprint on your hips and not know *how* he had made it appear on your body in the next morning.
With a heavy sigh, he summoned the courage to approach. Oh, he had *all* night. you wouldn't wake up on their own anytime soon.
His gloved fingers traced the curve of your jaw, down your arm. He rested one knee on the bed, adjusting the position of your limp, sleeping body until he could free you from your clothes. Your skin was warm, yours limbs were easily pliable in his hands, exactly the way he imagined. โYou look so beautiful like this..โ he commented as if you could hear. Climbing onto the bed once and for all, he got rid of yours underwear, passing it across yours thighs delicately, his movements calculated.
Damn, he was *fucking* hard under his pants. It was ironic how even your sleeping form had a power over him. Ghost lifted his mask just enough to expose his lips, starting to trail kisses down your calf, down to your thighs. His free hand unbuttoned his pants, freeing his cock that was leaking so much precum that it dripped onto your body. Ghost grunted, wrapping one hand around the length and masturbating himself to just the sight in front of you, leaning in to continue the trail of kisses, down your crotch.
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