Novel & Cerita Sexy Male Ghost

"You're not see through. Are we able to hit him?" He ignite a flame at his sleeve which easily caught on fire and the ghost is shrieking and waving his arm around before putting it off. "Yup, we can hit him." Kurai said then showed the cover picture with a disapproving shake. "By the way, did you seriously perv on her when you saw this pic? That's my mom, you perv." "Boys, we're on the same side." The ghost said. With each step back, it's another step forward for them. The male ghost started running and he is surprisingly a fast runner but the duo are not impressed as they are able to catch up to him.

"With everything that happened. Starting with me trying to go back to Boston, then realising I'm a ghost. I went back there and jumped into that empty grave, Trying to kill myself" "Wait wait wait." Austin interrupted her, smiling. "You knew you were a Ghost, and you tried to kill yourself " he raised his hands in apology, as he couldn't control his laughter. He saw she wasn't having any of it, and stopped laughing, but the smile on his face couldn't fade away.

"He doesn't treat my right. But that's what draws me to him. It's the way that he acts like he doesn't care, like losing me wouldn't mean anything to him. Like I have to constantly work for his attention. You see, so many guys have tried to chase me, but the only one I want is the one who I have to work to catch." ---- Ashton Grey She wraps her legs around my waist.She whispers in his ear. "Stay." This is my cue to kiss her. Wrap my fingers in her hair; enclose them around her neck. Hard. Just hard enough to feel her pulse, the quiet heart beat beating. She won't be always his vulnerable, this open. Right now her trust is in the palm of my hand. This is my cue to pull her closer. Place a gen

He lowered his head and had his lips on her neck, giving it a light kiss. Jennet shivered badly after hearing his sexy husky voice. The female ghost was a male ghost? But, she could not pry her eyes away as she stared at the reflection in the glass; engraving his beautiful appearance in her mind. "Hu... Hue..." her lips trembled as she muttered the name. Her heart pounded madly. She tried to move but was powerless. "Yes..." the blond spoke softly in her ear and kissed her neck lightly while inhaling her scent. Jennet could not contain the fear anymore and her eyes rolled upward. She collapsed to the floor; losing consciousness.

Three months of talking dirty to a ghost. That’s what it felt like. Three months of spilling my guts, my deepest, darkest, most fucked-up fantasies, to a faceless name on a screen: ‘Master’. It started on a whim, a lonely, horny night scrolling through a dating app I was too scared to actually use for dating. I’d swiped right on a profile that was just black silk and a single, commanding line: “Tell me what you need.”

“Gonna wreck you in a real bed next time. Lights on. So I can watch your face when I make you come again. And again.” Heat flooded my cheeks. My thighs clenched hard. He turned, started walking back toward the group—whistling like nothing happened. I stared at the contact name glowing on my screen. Smiled so wide it hurt. Already typing. Me: You’re insane. I hit send before I could overthink it. His phone buzzed in his pocket. He pulled it out, read it, glanced back at me over his shoulder with that wicked grin. The Ghost Who Fucked You Senseless: You love it.

I came so hard my legs gave out, only Reaper's grip keeping me upright as pleasure crashed through me in waves. "That's it," he muttered. "Good girl. Such a good fucking girl." He came with a grunt, burying himself deep and flooding me with his release. When he finally pulled out, I felt his cum immediately start leaking down my thighs. "My turn," Ghost said quietly. Reaper stepped aside and Ghost took his place, but he flipped me around to face him first. His dark eyes bore into mine. "I'm going to fuck you now," he said calmly, like he was telling me what the weather was. "And you're going to look at me the whole time. Understand?"

Sweat slicked their bodies, running down the grooves in their muscles. A thick, heavy cock bobbed between the legs of the second male. As his head fell back, giving me a clear view of his face, a string of curses leaving his lips. I nearly gasped aloud. It was Ghost. The first male let out a snarl. “Fuck, you look so good taking my cock.” Immediately I recognized his voice. Ghost … and Damon.

“I’ve never had a girlfriend and feel very protective of you. I’ll be bossy if I think your safety is being jeopardized.” “Or jealous.” “That’s a given.” “You dated Sandra, the blonde.” “I had sex with Sandra. You’re the only one I have dated.” “Ghost…” “We have time. There is no rush to have sex. Let’s continue to get to know one another.” “Okay.” Ghost was good to his word. For the next couple of weeks, he did everything he listed in his dating monologue. We pushed the boundaries of sexless sex. Ghost was an expert with vibrating toys and creative positions. The more time I spent with him, the greedier I was. Uncle Harris was tolerant of Ghost, but wary about my health. During this time, I

In the room shrouded in damp silence, staring with hazily unfocused eyes at Sam-seok's hot seed spilled over my belly, I opened my mouth softly in the voice of a terribly corrupted siren. "Sam-seok... You are truly not a human, but a predator." I wiped down the male's seed covering my belly with my finger, flashing a smile colder and more sensual than any shameless harlot in the world. "These past few days, you shoved my insides into hellfire, crushing and tormenting me with terrible dark lust..." "And tonight, with your brutal cock, you have finally torn apart and ruined even my physical body." The red SAEKGUI of the Twin Islands.