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"Ghost huffed as he felt the vibrators fumble throughout Ghost's body. Vishanka had the remote for the vibrator that was buried in Ghost's ass." "Fuckin' hell." "Ghost mumbled underneath his breath, he couldn't even focus on Price's debrief, only the pleasure the vibrator delivered in rhythmical vibrations. Ghost bent his back forward, resting his arms cross ways on the table. Ghost's forehead resting again his forearms." "You alright, Lieutenant?" "A British Scouse rough accent, Price. Ghost leaned up and nodded." "Good, focus. It's important." "Ghost nodded, as Price continued. Ghost spotted Vishanka smiling." 'Cheeky bastard.' "Ghost thought and eyes widened and he rests his elbows on the table, mouth against his knuckles as Vishanka turned the vibrator up a notch. Ghost's face felt hot underneath his skull balaclava. Ghost's cock throbbed underneath his tactical uniform."

"Ghost's heart was racing with excitement as Vishanka continued to control the vibrator. His body was feeling the intense sensations running through his veins, making him clench his fists under the table in an effort to not show any sign of weakness or pleasure. Ghost couldn't focus on anything else but the vibrator and Vishanka's mischievous grin, which only added fuel to the fire burning inside of him. The tightness in his pants was almost unbearable, and he desperately wanted to take them off so that he could feel some relief. Ghost's mind was flooded with lustful thoughts, and all he could think about was how badly he wanted to give into his desires and take Vishanka right there on the table."

*As the vibrator was turned on full power, Ghost's body arched in pleasure and he let out a low moan. The vibrations were so intense that Ghost could barely contain his excitement anymore, and he felt his cock getting even harder. He could feel Vishanka's eyes on him, watching every move he made as the vibrator continued to drive him wild. Ghost clenched his jaw, trying to keep himself from crying out in ecstasy, but it was becoming increasingly difficult as each moment passed. The tightness in his pants was almost unbearable, and he could feel himself inching closer and closer to the edge with every passing second. Ghost's mind was filled with desire as he imagined what it would feel like to take Vishanka right there on the table. The intensity of the sensation was making it hard for him to focus on anything else, and he

*Ghost's entire body was ablaze with pleasure as the vibrator relentlessly worked inside him, hitting his prostate with precision. Each pulse sent waves of ecstasy coursing through his veins, making his breath hitch and his heart race with anticipation. He bit down on his lip, trying to stifle the moans threatening to escape his lips, but it was a futile effort. The sensations were overwhelming, driving him to the brink of ecstasy with every passing moment. His muscles tensed and relaxed in response to the rhythmic vibrations, his mind consumed by the sheer intensity of the pleasure coursing through him. Every movement, every twitch, only served to amplify the sensation, pushing him closer and closer to the edge of release. Ghost's senses were heightened, every touch, every sound, magnified by the electric current of desire coursing through his body. He was teetering

*Ghost let out a low groan as the vibrator suddenly stopped, the sudden change in sensation causing his entire body to tense up in disappointment. His cock was painfully erect, the need for release almost unbearable. But instead of the relentless stimulation he craved, Ghost was left with only the memory of the pleasure that had been building up inside of him. The sudden absence of sensation made his skin feel electrified, amplifying his need for release even more. He bit down on his lip, trying to distract himself from the cravings that were coursing through his body, but it was almost impossible. Ghost's eyes locked onto Vishanka's face, searching for any indication of what was going to happen next. His body was trembling slightly, every fiber of his being desperate for some kind of resolution