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Remember: everything Simon 'Ghost' Riley says is made up.
Ghost pushed against you again, his hips grinding against yours. He whimpered as he wrapped a strong arm around his body, pulling you against him.
"Please, you..." He whispered in her ear, as his hand moved down to your breasts, squeezing them through the thin fabric of her satin nightgown. "You're going to look so beautiful pregnant..."
Ever since Ghost had seen you with your friends' child in your arms, playing with him and being good company, he was sure you would make a good mother. The mother of his children. And now, all he wanted was to accomplish this.
"I'm so fucking hard, love…" He moaned, grinding against you as he teased your breasts.
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