Ghost by Jessica Coulter Smith, Jessica Smith Page B
Authors: Jessica Coulter Smith, Jessica Smith
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against him and ground into her luscious cheeks, before taking a step back and removing the rest of his clothes.
“Don’t hold back,” Shelly said. “I can take whatever you want to give me.”
Damn, if those words didn’t make him want to fuck her into a coma. Gripping her once more, he lined his cock up with her slit and eased into her, watching as his dick disappeared into her sweet self. She was so hot and so incredibly wet. He felt her squeeze his cock and took up a slow, steady rhythm. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to pound into her until they were both seeing stars, or if he wanted to take it slow and easy and tease them both a bit.
In the end, hard and fast won out. He placed his hand in the middle of her back and pushed her head down onto the bed, lifting her ass in the air even more. With long, deep strokes, he took her like a man possessed. Her soft cries filled the air as he pleasured her, and when she came, she didn’t just coat his cock, she came so hard she squirted. The beast inside of him rumbled in pleasure and pushed her, wanting more. Ghost didn’t stop until she’d come three more times and he’d found his own release.
As they toppled to the bed, he slung an arm around her waist and pulled her tight against his chest. “You’re going to kill me.”
She giggled.
“Oh, that’s funny, is it?”
“Maybe just a little. Big, strong, strapping man like you? I bet you can take everything I have to give and then demand more.”
“Give me a minute to rest and we can test that theory.”
She rolled until she was facing him and cupped his cheek. “You can have me as many times as you want, all night even. You aren’t the only one who feels insatiable. When we’re together, I feel like I can’t get enough of you.”
Ghost kissed her. “We have a lifetime, mate. A lifetime of showing each other how much we care. How deeply we love. And how much we desire one another.”
“That’s all I ever wanted,” she said softly.
Deciding they’d had enough time to rest, Ghost showed her again how much she meant to him. And again. All night long.
He might have thought he’d never want a mate, that a woman would soften him and make him weak, but Shelly had proven him wrong. She didn’t just ease his lust, she gave him a reason for living. He would still take out the bad guys, even relish it, but the difference was that at the end of the day, he had something worth fighting for. Shelly made Ghost want to be a better man. And for her, he’d do absolutely anything. She wasn’t his weak link. She was his strength.
Thank you for reading Ghost ! If you enjoyed the story, I hope you’ll take a moment to leave a short review and tell others what you thought about it. Not only do reviews help other readers, but I enjoy hearing what you think of my stories.
Jessica Coulter Smith
About the Author
What happens when you get two artistic romantics together? An impulsive marriage proposal – and a woman who says yes (on the first date)! While Jessica’s husband may not have intended for the words “marry me” to pop out on their first date, she surprised him even more by saying yes! That was in 2000 and they’re hoping for many more years together.
Jessica Coulter Smith began writing at an early age, but it wasn’t until 2008 that someone convinced her to have one of her stories published. When she received her acceptance letter in August 2008, it set her on an incredible journey, one she hopes will never end. In 2010, she decided to stay home with the kids and write full-time. It’s a decision she hasn’t regretted, and one that will hopefully result in many more stories to come.
Jessica loves to interact with her readers on Facebook and Twitter! But if you send her a friend request, be prepared for cute kitty pictures and kids getting into mischief, as well as updates on her writing.
Visit her website and register for updates :
“Don’t hold back,” Shelly said. “I can take whatever you want to give me.”
Damn, if those words didn’t make him want to fuck her into a coma. Gripping her once more, he lined his cock up with her slit and eased into her, watching as his dick disappeared into her sweet self. She was so hot and so incredibly wet. He felt her squeeze his cock and took up a slow, steady rhythm. He wasn’t sure if he wanted to pound into her until they were both seeing stars, or if he wanted to take it slow and easy and tease them both a bit.
In the end, hard and fast won out. He placed his hand in the middle of her back and pushed her head down onto the bed, lifting her ass in the air even more. With long, deep strokes, he took her like a man possessed. Her soft cries filled the air as he pleasured her, and when she came, she didn’t just coat his cock, she came so hard she squirted. The beast inside of him rumbled in pleasure and pushed her, wanting more. Ghost didn’t stop until she’d come three more times and he’d found his own release.
As they toppled to the bed, he slung an arm around her waist and pulled her tight against his chest. “You’re going to kill me.”
She giggled.
“Oh, that’s funny, is it?”
“Maybe just a little. Big, strong, strapping man like you? I bet you can take everything I have to give and then demand more.”
“Give me a minute to rest and we can test that theory.”
She rolled until she was facing him and cupped his cheek. “You can have me as many times as you want, all night even. You aren’t the only one who feels insatiable. When we’re together, I feel like I can’t get enough of you.”
Ghost kissed her. “We have a lifetime, mate. A lifetime of showing each other how much we care. How deeply we love. And how much we desire one another.”
“That’s all I ever wanted,” she said softly.
Deciding they’d had enough time to rest, Ghost showed her again how much she meant to him. And again. All night long.
He might have thought he’d never want a mate, that a woman would soften him and make him weak, but Shelly had proven him wrong. She didn’t just ease his lust, she gave him a reason for living. He would still take out the bad guys, even relish it, but the difference was that at the end of the day, he had something worth fighting for. Shelly made Ghost want to be a better man. And for her, he’d do absolutely anything. She wasn’t his weak link. She was his strength.
Thank you for reading Ghost ! If you enjoyed the story, I hope you’ll take a moment to leave a short review and tell others what you thought about it. Not only do reviews help other readers, but I enjoy hearing what you think of my stories.
Jessica Coulter Smith
About the Author
What happens when you get two artistic romantics together? An impulsive marriage proposal – and a woman who says yes (on the first date)! While Jessica’s husband may not have intended for the words “marry me” to pop out on their first date, she surprised him even more by saying yes! That was in 2000 and they’re hoping for many more years together.
Jessica Coulter Smith began writing at an early age, but it wasn’t until 2008 that someone convinced her to have one of her stories published. When she received her acceptance letter in August 2008, it set her on an incredible journey, one she hopes will never end. In 2010, she decided to stay home with the kids and write full-time. It’s a decision she hasn’t regretted, and one that will hopefully result in many more stories to come.
Jessica loves to interact with her readers on Facebook and Twitter! But if you send her a friend request, be prepared for cute kitty pictures and kids getting into mischief, as well as updates on her writing.
Visit her website and register for updates :
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