Novel & Cerita Sexy Male Ghost

There was something thrilling and exciting about being fucked by a ghost. "I don't care who you are. Just fuck me with your ghost dick. You started it, don't you dare stop now!" He spread her legs wider and she screamed when he started slamming in her harder and faster than ever. Her back arched and she turned her head from side to side. It didn't take long for her to feel that familiar tingle. "Oh, fuck! I'm cumming!" She let out a silent scream, her body shook and convulsed at the aftermath of her mind-blowing orgasm and definitely the best she had. Her mind went blank and she vaguely heard the ghost groaning before she was filled with his warm cum.

“Especially considering there’s a dead body right fucking there.” We both laugh, the tension cracking just slightly, and I lean into Ghost again, letting him hold me because, fuck, I need it right now. “Like I care,” Ghost taunts, the smirk evident in his voice. “I’d happily fuck him on his grave.” “No,” I mutter, shaking my head against his shoulder. His laughter is loud, unapologetic.“Guess I found one of your hard limits,” he muses. “No fucking on your father’s grave.”

The younger males whined and paced faster, getting agitated. She turned around and got on her hands and knees, backing up until her ass pressed against the mesh. Ghost didn’t hesitate. He mounted her through the barrier, his front paws scraping the concrete as he tried to get closer. His cock was already out, red and slick, jabbing against her. On the third try he found her opening and drove in.

"I would have thought that you were trying to seduce me, Alpha Black." Alex's eyes shifted black, and I let go of his tie. Ghost must have grabbed control. "I'm not trying." Ghost's familiar, husky voice filled the air. "I want you, and only you! And I will certainly make sure to show you!" Alex closed his eyes, shaking his head, but when he opened his eyes, they were back to their pretty silver color. "Sorry about that," Alex said, nervously laughing. "Ghost is just overly excited to have you around me. He can't wait for us to mark you."

If gorgeous was a person- His dark brooding eyes were staring intensely into my soul, and his dark brown messy hair was a bit damp from the light rain that was outside. His jawline was just perfect, and so was the light stubble that was spread across it. All in all, he was sexy. If the detective doesn't get here soon, I'll probably get arrested for real this time for kidnapping. I eyed him carefully as he walked over to me after closing the door threateningly slowly. He took a seat in the chair in front of me without saying a word, as his eyes studied me for a good minute.

Alexia Skylar Hale To be honest, killing was easy for me. Showing no emotions and killing them, the enemies. Here i go again, killing for my father. Its my job as li fantasma or as in english, “The ghost,” but as Alexia Skylar Hale, im known to be work along side my father, in the company, of course.

Maxwell’s statement faded as they exited the bathroom. I sighed in relief and slumped on the toilet. Axel’s brothers were far stronger than I remembered. Back in college, Maxwell was a small tat. Now, his pheromones were overwhelming enough to make me want to puke. As expected from two dominant Alphas. Axel must be proud. As long as he never found out what they did behind his back. I never pegged Jaxon to be the escort type. One should never judge a book by the cover. Things like these made me glad Kara was no longer here. I would be pissed if she turned into an escort for fun or indulged in any activity she shouldn’t.

Beyond her toxic apple scent, I can smell several male wolf scents along with some bodily fluids I’d rather not think about. “Oh, shit.” Ghost whispers. “Does this mean our mate is going to hang you by the ceiling from your dick?” “What?” I freeze when I remember Lenora’s warning. I grabbed this woman to stop her fall. I sniff my shirt. I’m coated in her scent. “Fuck.” “We can still go on that date if that’s what’s hangin’ you up?” She tilts her head. “I won’t take your money and run.” “Well, you’re already a dead man walking. Might as well pay the nice lady.” Ghost shrugs. “Not going anywhere with her nasty ass, but if she saw where Minnie went, whatever.”

“Maybe it was hallucinogens.” “Or maybe he was possessed,” Cassie expressed. “A demon alone eye dem black suh.” (Only demons have eyes so black). Kitty didn't want to admit that she too was thinking the same thing earlier, but demons are not real, right? “Cassie, calm down, no need to overreact.” “Don't tell me to calm down,” Cassie yelled. Cheryl pulled up to the scene after dropping Marla home. “Wy dya two look liyyke ya just saw a ghost?” She questioned as she swung her foot off her motorcycle. She drew off her helmet. (Why do you two look like you've just seen a ghost?)

At least not anymore… From what I remember in my dreams, he was a real person before and lived in this house. Then, he was the ghost, like the real ghost. They say ghosts are scary. So why this one isn't scary at all? He's just… handsome. Yes, this ghost figure is handsome. I'm not ashamed to admit that I compliment the appearance of a ghost, because that's how it is. When he looked at me I could see his adorable doe eyes, his pointed nose, thin lips, and his thick, neat eyebrows. It seemed this figure had completely taken on the appearance of a handsome human.