Page 93 of Ghostly Touches

My hands leave her face to explore her curves. When I get to her hips, I lift her up and place her on the edge of the porch railing. Without breaking our kiss, I place my hands on her knees and push them open. Her dress hitches up, giving me full access to her body. The tips of the claws on my left-hand skim across the rich brown skin of her inner thigh, causing her to shudder. How easy it would be to puncture her skin and rip her apart. She should be scared. But when she pulls away from my mouth to look down at my claws, a large grin spreads across her face.

“You’re a dangerous man, Kwil.” Her eyes meet mine. “I like it.”

My laughter is husky as the fingers of my other hand drift between her legs.

“I don’t know ifmanis the right word for me.”

My fingers make it to their destination. No panties? Oh fuck… My fingers slide through her folds, causing Willow to gasp and spread her legs wider for me. I lean forward to run my tongue along the column of her neck.

“My Little Minx, always so ready for me,” I murmur against her skin. “Even now when you’ve seen my face.”

When I pull away, our eyes meet.

“You don’t scare me, Mystery Man.” Hers soften as she regards me carefully. “And I’m sorry I’ve been avoiding you. My anger at the other two shouldn’t have extended to you.”

I lean forward and run my tongue over her cheek. She giggles. The sound is just as enjoyable as her moans.

“I won’t let you ignore me again.”

I don’t know why it’s been bothering me so much. But it’s over now that she’s here in my arms. My fingers dive into her core, and I’m eager to hear some of my favorite sounds. Immediately, she gasps. She’s so wet that her body greets me hungrily. Willow tosses back her head and breathes heavily as I curl my fingers inside of her.

“Fuck,” I hiss as her body grips my fingers. “You really want this, don’t you Little Minx?”

I take my time working Willow up. I’ve been wanting this for days now. Not knowing when I’ll get another chance, I’m going to make sure to make this last. Like a weirdo, I lean forward and run my cheek against hers, needing to feel the softness of her skin everywhere.

“Yes, please yes.” Her hips tilt as she moans.

“You know you’re going to get fucked by a touch-starved monster.”

I need her to understand that I’m no man. I wasn’t the night I came to her in her bedroom or in her basement. She’s going to see exactly what I am now. There is no longer a hood nor darkness to hide my secrets.

Willow looks me dead in the eyes as hers begins to glow. “I certainly hope so.”

If I wasn’t hard before, I certainly am now. My erection throbs with anticipation. Fuck, I feel animalistic as my fingers move faster. My thumb circles her clit. She says she’s not bothered by what she sees, but we’ll see. Can she come as she stares into my face? When her walls constrict around me, I grin.

“Oh hell,Kwil!” Her body shakes as her orgasm crashes through her.

“That’s right, Little Minx. Let me hear you call my name.” I growl through clenched teeth

She reaches down to wrap her hand around my wrist. Not to stop me but to connect with me. Her other hand grips the railing as her body quakes. When her body begins to relax, I remove my hand to grab for my pants. Willow leans forward and kisses me again as I pull my erection out. Before I can move, Willow presses her hand to my chest, her mouth pulling away from me. At first, I think she’s about to push away out of fear. Her gaze trails down between us, and I realize she’s not scared. She’s curious. Her hand slides down my chest to sweep her fingertips over the ridges of my erection. At the touch, my dick vibrates harder. When she wraps her hand around me, I groan loudly. Her eyes flicker up to my face as she strokes me.

“This,you,are amazing.” She shakes her head. “I want—”

“I know what you want.”

I knock her hand away from me, the sensation way too good to allow her to continue. Positioning myself at her entrance, Willow leans forward to wrap one arm around my neck. My hands fall down to her thighs to brace myself. I push into Willow’s body slowly, savoring the sensation as her walls stretch around me before clamping down eagerly. The vibration over my skin grows stronger as I push in further.

“Oh god, this feels incredible…” Willow shifts her hips, and her legs come up and wrap around my waist.

Before she can pull me closer, I dive dick first into her core, hard and fast. I told her a monster would be fucking her, so it’s time to get to work. We both cry out as I sink all the way in. The way her body adjusts to my size, to the sensations… It’s beautiful. As is she. Our eyes meet as my body vibrates deep within her core. The wonder in her eyes as she reaches up with her other hand to touch my face is too great. I lean forward and bury my face in her neck as I start to fuck her. My hips move hard as I push deeper and deeper into her body. I can feel the way her body clings to me, hoping to hold me deep inside.

Right where I am supposed to be.

The thought gets me even harder. My tongue slips out and vibrates as it trails across her collarbone and over to her shoulder. Willow shivers under the contact. My hips move harder, needing to get deeper into her body. We belong like this. As one. My mind turns into a frazzled mess as I inhale deep breaths of her scent. Vanilla bean, honey, and oats… Delicious. Her scent sinks into my nostrils, wraps itself around my mind, and possesses it. I’ll never forget what she smells like. It’s the same way I know I’ll never forget how she tastes. I groan as I think about tasting her once again. I need all of Willow, always.

It’s like Willow understands this sudden desperate ache to be closer to her because she presses her body into me, meeting each thrust as best she can as she balances on the railing. Her ragged breathing, desperate moans, and the way her body molds into me as I press against her body are every bit as delectable as the feel of her wrapped around me. As I move, I can feel myself continuing to grow bigger, filling her completely.

“I’ve craved you, Willow,” I tell her as sweat beads along the back of my neck. “In so many different ways. Your attention, your laughter, this… It’s dangerous to be such a temptation to a monster like me.”

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