Page 10 of Edged By the Apparition
“I don’t care that you’re dead. I don’t care that you can’t leave. I don’t even care that I can’t see your face. You can speak to me. I can feel your touch. That’s all that matters, and I will doanythingto keep that. A life without you is no life at all.”
A sob sounded from the empty space in front of me, and suddenly Blaise’s arms were around me, squeezing me as ifImight be the one to disappear. He whispered near my ear, and his tone was one that I’d never heard him use when he was alive. A mix of devastation and relief.
“I’m so sorry, Tommy. I’m so sorry that I left. That you were alone. I may not have a body anymore, but it still hurts when I think of how sad you’ve been. Seeing you in pain is like being stabbed in the gut. I want you to be happy. You deserve to be happy.”
With that, his lips were on me, pressing against me, devouring me. I wrapped my arms around his invisible form,squeezing him even as he did the same to me. He had to know how much he meant to me.
“Please. I need you inside of me.”
Blaise’s ghostly form vibrated in my arms, shifting and morphing, and although I wasn’t sure what was happening, I held on. Alive or dead, he was the love of my life, and I trusted him.
Which was a good thing, because I was levitating. Still fully naked, I was rising into the air, clutching onto Blaise’s invisible body. I was maybe four feet off the ground when he disappeared.
I yelped as my arms cut through the now-empty space around me. I closed my eyes, expecting to hit the floor hard. The thin antique rug in the living room would do little to cushion my fall.
Except I didn’t hit the floor. I stayed right where I was, suspended. What the hell was happening?
“Blaise? Where did you go?” Ididtrust him, but that didn’t prevent my voice from shaking at being hoisted into the air by an unseen spirit.
For a moment, I thought I would be stuck aloft in this strange sitting position, when once more tendrils of energies wrapped around my wrists. Not just my wrists, but my ankles as well, and in one swift motion, Blaise tilted me horizontally and spread my limbs out like a starfish.
I whimpered. I couldn’t move. All I could see was the intricate plaster mouldings that decorated the ceiling.
I was hard as a rock.
I struggled, pulling to test my ghostly bindings, but he had me tight. My dick twitched, the only part of me that was vertical at this moment. I waited, shivering in anticipation, wondering what mischief my incorporeal boyfriend would pull next.
The first thing that came was the voices. Somehow, he whispered into both of my ears, creating a kind of eerie surround sound.
“I’ll get inside you, Tommy, but you don’t need gravity for that.”
Before I could respond, I was being invaded. Finger-like tendrils spread my cheeks, and a warm, wet sensation tickled at my entrance. Tremors went through my body like earthquakes as the sensation took me over. My cock was dripping pre-cum in a steady stream, drops of it dribbling down my shaft.
“Fuck, Blaise. I need you. Fuck me. I’ve been waiting for so long.”
“Then we can’t rush it, sexy. I don’t want to hurt you. After all, I’m a ghost. My dick can be as big as I want it to be.”
I whined as the tongue slipped into my hole. Every nerve ending back there was on fire, but worse was what Blaisewasn’tdoing. He wasn’t touching my dick at all.
“Please…touch my?—”
“I don’t think so.”The whispers grew louder even as the tongue slipped further into me, and I sobbed at the breach. Not only was his dick as big as he wanted, but this tongue was longer than any human tongue, and it was demonstrating physical abilities no tongue should have. It was pulsing inside of me, and with each pulse, I whimpered.
It was so fucking good. I opened my mouth to beg once more, when I found an invisible hand clamping down on it.
“You’ll come soon enough. And neither you nor I are going to touch your dick to make it happen.”
I thrashed around at his words. This was going to be torture. Such exquisite torture.
The assault started with that tongue that was no longer a tongue. It was expanding deep inside of me, becomingsomething more phallic. I moaned as the appendage formed ridges and moved in and out of me, slow and steady.
“See how much power I have to give you pleasure, baby? You’ve never come like you will with me.”
The ghost-cock was even thicker now, expanding and stretching my entrance around it. The sensation was like nothing I’d experienced before. It was impaling me one moment, stretching me the next, and then?—
Fuck, he was vibrating inside of me!
The hand slipped off my mouth and down my chest, pinching at my nipples even as I groaned louder.
