You were squirming around, gasping at even the slightly touches Ghost gave you. It made him concerned and he leaned over you, his muscles rippling under his bare skin. “You’ve never even touched, have you?”

He whispered huskily, in response you shook your head nervously— which made him pause. “Why’d you stop?” You asked breathlessly, your legs quivering and your hands dug into the bedsheets. “We got time babygirl.”