Page 16 of Haunted Desires
It feels unbelievable. Almost as if I’ll wake up in the morning and this will never have happened. But then Finley pinches one of my nipples, rolling it between his fingers, and I cry out, overwhelmed and loving it.
Cool fingers replace Finley’s fingers again, and there’s no way this isn’t real. I can feel every touch down to my bones. I’m going to be able to feel this pleasure for the rest of my life.
“Please,” I moan again, on edge of finding my release.
The dark-haired ghost licks up my slit and sucks on my clit, adding pressure until cool, ghostlike pleasure is shooting through all my nerves, all my veins, every part of my body.
“Yes, yes yes!” I cry out and just then, Finley sends me over the edge by sucking my nipple into his mouth.
But the fall of the high doesn’t come because they don’t stop. My head wants to thrash, but I can’t with Finley kissing me yet again.
For a beat, I’m frozen in the intensity. There are so many hands on my body. One of the other ghosts sucks at my other nipple. My hips rock, completely out of my control, as the third ghost breathes onto my neck, then kisses me there too.
My mind goes wild as the pleasure builds and builds and finally crashes over me once again. Back to back. This second one an even higher high.
I come hard at the same time I realize that Finley is finger-fucking me with two of his thick fingers as the dark-haired ghost licks me and licks me like he can actually taste me.
From the sound I hear him make, I think he might be able to. He gives me a deep groan of satisfaction and I’ve never felt more powerful.
I’m already quivering from another swell of pleasure and none of them show any signs of stopping. The red-haired ghost pulls away from my nipple and jostles the dark-haired ghost until he agrees to switch places, and then the red-haired ghost is kissing up my inner thigh to the crease at my leg.
I spread my legs wider, not knowing what I want, only knowing that I want more. I get a glimpse of his smile, then he throws both my legs over his shoulders and goes down on me.
Finley finds my gaze, his eyes dark and his lips puffy from kissing me so hard.
“I wish you could see yourself,” he says. “Fucking gorgeous.”
“I need you,” I’m able to moan, gripping onto him as my eyes flutter back with pleasure.
“Let us take our time,” he answers and instantly I’m overwhelmed with both a heady pleasure and the need for more.
Cold hands and warm ones travel all over my body and hold my legs open for the ghost and lift my ass so he can have access to more of me.
Finley puts his hand under my chin, and I open my eyes to see him watching me with fire in his eyes.
“Do you want them to fuck you?”
“Yes,” I gasp. “God, yes. But I want you. I want you.”
That’s the most important part of all of this. As much as I’m loving the attention of the ghosts, it only matters because it’s happening with Finley. The desire I feel for them is the desire I have for him, only more, because I want more than anything to share this experience. I want us to have something that nobody else will ever have, and to be able to witness each other in it.
I’m getting everything I wanted. Everything I didn’t even know I could want.
I part my lips to tell him that, but another orgasm steals the words out of my mouth.
He kisses me while I ride it out.
Finley’s mouth is hot and possessive on mine, kissing me so intensely that it takes my breath away. All I can think is, please.
Finley
The jealousy I feel as I watch Hazel come on the mouths and hands of three of the ghosts who have been haunting the library is like nothing I’ve ever felt before.
My body tenses with the need to fuck her. To claim her. To have her come on my cock.
I know these spirits. I don’t know their faces or their names, but I know what their presence feels like in the library, and I know these are at least some of the spirits who have been trying to bait me into their games ever since I got here.
How could they resist her? It’s what she wanted. But it’s almost like watching a friend you trusted go after the girl you had a thing for when he knew you were into her.
