Page 94 of Ghostly Touches

“Kwil, I—”

Her words die on a whimper as I thrust harder into her body. My arm comes around her waist as I press into her. I need to be closer. An irrational thought of becoming one with her fleetingly crosses my mind. Willow’s body tries hard to hold me inside of her. I love it.

“I can feel your body. It missed me,” I tease as I steal a kiss. When I pull away, Willow’s hooded gaze drifts up to my face. “Did you miss me, Little Minx? Did you missthis?”

Her lips, pulling up in a smile, are swollen from kisses.

“No.” She leans forward and kisses me again. “Not at all.”

Liar.

As she shakes her head, I grin against her neck before licking along it. I make it a point to dive deeper into her, so she knows it’smebetween her legs. No other monster will fuck her as thoroughly, and as passionately, as I will. Listening to her and Jonah earlier had me shaking with fury. Now that I have her, I’ll remind her how good I can make it.

“You need me. I know it.”

Willow’s breath hitches.

“I’ve been dreaming about it.”

Her confession causes my dick to swell even larger inside of her.

“Dreaming of this?” I ask, thrusting like a wild animal now as her body refuses to let go of me. With my dick still expanding inside of her, I wonder if I should be gentler. I can feel how much harder it is to pull out. There’s just so much stretching.

The thought of growing so thick she can’t escape me causes a sound I’ve never made before to bubble up through my throat. The raspy gargling should have scared us both. For the past thirty years, I’ve slowly learned all there is to know about what my body can do. It’s only been in my time with Willow that I’m learning new things about myself.

Which means I’m a danger to her. I have to stop.

But I’m too far gone. All I can do is feel everything that transpires. And it all feels so damn good. I slam into Willow hard and enjoy her shriek. I do it again, knowing she’s close.

“Remember, you wanted this, my Little Minx.” I hardly recognize the voice coming out of my mouth. “How does it feel to be trapped in the embrace of a monster?”

Willow whimpers unintelligible words as I thrust hard into her body. The sound of the railing groaning beneath her with every jerk of my hips only excites me further. But her safety comes first. I pick her up at the waist and take us to the porch floor.

Here I rut her like a wild beast. Willow’s legs keep me pinned close to her body, but it doesn’t stop me from being rough. I swell further inside. I don’t know how it’s possible, but her body continues to accept me, no matter how hard and large I get. In the back of my head, I know I’m close. In fact, it’s strange that the overwhelming pleasure hasn’t already triggered my own release.

Mine. Mine. Mine. The words chant in my head, in time with each trust.

I want her to cum. Ineedher to. Pressing my hips into her, I seat myself so deep there is no more Willow and Kwil. We’re one in the same. Pinning myself against her pelvis, I don’t move. I let her feel my dick’s vibration. And that nub that’s grown hard at the base of my erection? It presses against her clit, vibrating right along with my shalf.

“Kwil, Kwil…” Willow whimpers my name as her body tenses. Her gasp turns into a deep, guttural groan as her orgasm crests. The moment her body begins to shake I feel the shift inside of me.

It’s almost as if my bodycan’tcum unless Willow finds her release first. As she thrashes underneath me, her mouth opens in a wordless scream. I cum with her. Just like the other times, my body swells even larger, and when I cum, it’s a continuous pulsating inside of her. Some irrational part of me is giddy with excitement as I coat her insides with my seed.

MINE. There’s a roaring in my head that I don’t listen to as I get swept away in the tidal wave of our release. Mine feeds Willow’s and vice versa until we’re spent. But even as Willow’s subsides mine rages on for another few moments. When I’m done, I keep her pinned beneath me, my hard dick still deep inside of her. I take her legs, which are starting to go limp, and throw them over my shoulders and push my pelvis further forward.

Inside of her as deeply as I am, I can feel the aftershocks of her release. As sensitive as I am, I can feel it all, and it feels just as great as when there is a full-blown orgasm rippling through her. I grin down at her. It has to be terrifying to see, but Willow returns my grin with a tired one of her own.

“You gonna let me up, Mystery Man?”

No.“Not yet.”

“You trying to knock me up?”

Yes.“Yes.”

My answer jolts me out of the frenzied thoughts in my head. I blink as Willow chuckles. Her body clenches around me as she does.

Knocked up? No, I can’t want that. The thought of children disgusts me. I used to sleep around all the time before taking up the mantle of becoming a Ghost and because of my addiction to a woman’s body, I made sure to get snipped. That wouldn’t change because my body’s changed… right?

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