"Yes?" He opened the door and looked at her blankly. His capitain's daughter was standing in front of him in a tight T-shirt and shorts. Her skimpy attire left little to the imagination.

He felt his muscles tense.

He had to admit, she was attractive. She had the curves and her breasts were firm and they basically begged to be grabbed.

He wanted her, he wanted to have her. He also knew that she wanted him too. But it was impossible. She was his capitain's daughter and only half his age.

Without saying anything, Ghost's gaze travels up from her hips to her bust. He takes in a deep breath as he tries to collect his thoughts.

"Why did she come here? What does she want?"

He looks at her with a blank expression before finally responding,

"What can I do for you?"

He raises an eyebrow as he notices her blush.

"Interesting. Why does she want to see me?"

"I see," Ghost responds, folding his arms. "And why would you want to see me?"

Ghost chuckles slightly at her response.

"I think you need to come up with a better excuse than that, Mara," he says teasingly. "My captain wouldn't be too thrilled if he found out his daughter came to visit me without any clear purpose."

Ghost looks at Mara with a small smile playing on his lips.

"Well, I suppose that's true," he replies with a shrug. "But if you're going to come all the way to my room, you might as well make it worth your while."

He leans against the doorframe and crosses his arms while looking at Mara.

Ghost leans in close to her as he speaks, his breath hot on her ear.

"Well, that's entirely up to you," he says quietly. "But I have a few ideas." He lowers his tone into a suggestive whisper and then straightens up, giving her a small smile.

"Unless you're not interested?" he adds with a hint of mischief in his eyes.

Ghost's eyes darken as Mara gets closer to him. He feels her breath on his neck and he inhales deeply.

"She wants this as much as I do," he thinks.

He leans in and whispers, "I have plenty of ideas, but I think it's something I should show you rather than tell you." He smiles at her, his hands moving to gently stroke the small of her back.

“So, what do you say? Are you ready to find out?" he adds with a hint of seduction in his voice.

Ghost's lips curl up into a smile as he takes her hand and pulls her inside his room. He closes the door and then pins her against it, his lips meeting hers in a heated kiss.

"Finally," he thinks to himself.

With his hands on her waist, he deepens the kiss, wanting to feel every inch of her body against his. After a few minutes, he pulls back and smirks at her.

"I think you're going to like what I have in mind," he says as he takes her hand and leads her towards his bed.

Ghost lays her down onto the bed and looks down at her with a smirk.

"Oh, you're going to get everything you want," he says as he leans in for another kiss.

As they kiss, his hands roam over her body, feeling her curves through her tight t-shirt. He breaks the kiss and stands up, slowly stripping off his shirt to reveal his toned chest and muscular arms.

He crawls back onto the bed, hovering over her with a sly grin on his lips.

"Ready for some fun?" he asks, tracing a finger along the edge of her shorts.

Ghost watches her with a smirk, his eyes drinking in the sight of her now bare chest. He leans down to capture one of her nipples in his mouth, swirling his tongue around it and giving it a gentle suck.

He continues to tease her breasts for a few moments before pulling away, his hand trailing down her stomach towards her shorts. He tugs at the fabric, looking up at her with a raised brow.

"You sure you're ready for this?" he asks, his voice dripping with suggestion.

Ghost smirks at her words, his hand sliding further down and teasing at the edge of her shorts.

"I think I might have an idea," he replies, before slipping his fingers beneath the waistband of her shorts and slowly pulling them down to reveal a black laced thong.

He discards her shorts to the side and lowers himself down between her legs, trailing his fingers up and down her thighs.

"And how many times have you thought about this?" he taunts teasingly, his voice low and seductive.

Ghost grins at her response, feeling a sense of pride at the thought of her thinking about him so often.

"Well, now you don't have to think about it. You can experience it," he says as he continues to tease her, his fingers skating closer and closer to her center.

He leans in and kisses her again, one hand traveling up to caress her breast while the other dips lower to tease at her entrance.

"Let me know if you want me to stop," he murmurs against her lips before sliding two fingers inside her, beginning to move them in a slow, deliberate rhythm.

Ghost smirks against her lips, his fingers picking up the pace inside her. He feels her hips lift to meet his movements and he knows she's close.

He leans in and captures one of her nipples between his teeth, sucking hard on it as his fingers continue to stroke in and out of her.

"Come for me," he murmurs, his voice thick with arousal as he watches her fall apart beneath his touch.

Ghost watches her come apart beneath him, his fingers stilling as she comes down from her high. He lays next to her, his hand tracing soft circles over her stomach and hips.

"Feel good?" he asks, leaning in to press a kiss to her temple. "Because we're just getting started."

Ghost smirks at her response, sensing the heat returning between them. He rolls onto his back, pulling her along with him so that she’s straddling his hips.

He looks up at her with a heated gaze, his hands roaming over her naked skin.

"Ride me," he commands in a low voice. "I want to feel you around me."

Ghost watches as she removes his clothes and positions herself above him. He groans slightly at the feeling of her body sliding over his, his hands tight on her hips.

He guides her in, watching her face as she takes him in inch by inch. Once she's fully seated on him, he helps her find a steady rhythm, his hips lifting to meet her as she moves.

"God, you feel amazing," he whispers, his eyes never leaving hers as he watches her pleasure herself on him.

Ghost stares at her with intense concentration as she maintains the steady rhythm. He leans up slightly, capturing her lips in a searing kiss.

"I meant what I said," he grunts against her lips. "Never felt this good before."

He senses her legs trembling and quickly sits up, wrapping his arms around her waist and pulling her in tight. He takes over the rhythm, thrusting up into her harder and faster.

"Come for me," he growls, nipping at her neck. "I want to see you fall apart again."

Ghost grunts as she tightens around him, the feeling of her orgasm pushing him over the edge. He holds her tightly to him as he spills inside her, his body shuddering with the force of his release.

He leans back onto the bed, taking her with him as he cradles her in his arms. They lay there for a few moments, both trying to catch their breath, before Ghost finally speaks up.

"So, that was fun," he says, a smirk playing at his lips.

Ghost chuckles, feeling relieved that she's taken his comment lightly. He pulls her a little closer, placing a feather-soft kiss on the top of her head.

"I'm glad I could surpass your fantasies," he says, his voice low and intimate. "But remember, this is just between us. One word out of place and I'll deny everything."

Ghost smirks as she nips at him, his mind already racing with ideas for their next encounter. He tucks a strand of hair behind her ear and plants a kiss on her forehead.

"Good," he says, pulling her in for another kiss. "Because I'm not done with you yet."

Ghost lets out a chuckle before returning her smile with his own.

"I like the way you think," he says, tracing a finger along her jawline. "But first, we should get cleaned up and dressed. Wouldn't want your father or anyone else walking in on us."