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  Her other hand wrapped around his cock and his eyes rolled back into his head. So many years he’d never been touched. Never had a woman touch his hardened flesh and he would have enjoyed doing it himself, yet it thrilled him she decided to assist him.

  * * *

  Cassie had known the hardness of a man’s engorged cock before—many times. None though, had been as large as the cock in her hand now. She suspected part of it had to do with Ethan never being touched by a woman before and maybe because he hadn’t experienced a hard-on in years.

  She squeezed her hand around the tip of him. “More.” His voice thick with lust as his gaze burned molten.

  Oh, she would give him more, and something else he wasn’t expecting from her. She gave him a light stroke and he trembled. More than satisfied that she was in control here, she leaned forward.

  “You’re not.—” he gasped, but as she licked the tip of his cock, his grunt stopped his hesitation. “Fuck.”

  “Feels nice,” she teased as she swirled her tongue around him, “doesn’t it?”

  “Yes,” he moaned.

  His lack of experience aroused her. She enjoyed the thought that no one had ever wrapped their lips around his thick cock. She might have prolonged the moment to tease him, but she didn’t need to. He writhed with desire and his cock throbbed, she couldn’t find it in her to make him suffer. Not after all he’d been through.

  Lowering her hand along his shaft, she held him at the base and, after a swirl of her tongue, she opened her mouth and brought him in deep. His entire body shuddered.

  She glanced up at him with his cock buried deep in her throat, and his eyebrows furrowed. Blackness engulfed his gaze as his pupils dilated with unadulterated need. She withdrew him from her mouth and tickled the head of his cock with her tongue.

  “Did you enjoy that?”

  “Yes.” His words came sharp through his teeth.

  “Would you like more?”

  His hesitated, before his strained tone reappeared, “Yes.”

  She didn’t move her hand in rhythm with her mouth because she didn’t want him to come yet. She marveled at his cock. She’d never been with a virgin before and one as sexy as Ethan needed to be treasured. Imperative for her to draw his pleasure out.

  Bringing his cock against his stomach, she tickled his sac with her tongue. The scent of aroused man flooded her nose and her pussy dampened in response.

  She licked and swirled his sac with her tongue, he continued to moan with his hands in fists at his sides. The expression on his face intent, his gaze appeared so deep it was like he fucked her now.

  It didn’t surprise her he was losing control. He’d never had a woman suck on his cock before, of course, he’d need to blow his load and it’d been over a hundred years since he had any physical contact at all.

  She could pump him hard while her mouth sucked him to save him from his current state. He wouldn’t experience this again. She wanted his climax to be slow and impressive.

  Each lick drawn out, each stroke of her hand, languorous.

  She licked up from his sac to his shaft where she delivered a round of light flicks of her tongue over him. The veins along his cock bulged. Every contact with his skin, his cock jumped and moved away from her, only to return for more.

  At the tip of his cock, she brought him back into her mouth and kept her eyes on his. She went down on him as if time meant nothing at all. Inch by inch, he filled her mouth, until the tip of his cock hit the back of her throat. There, she gave a good steady suck. She drew her cheeks around him and didn’t bob her head, just let him experience the warm, wet space.

  His groans became harsh pants. Underneath her hand on his thigh, his leg trembled and quivered. She gave another tight suck on the head of his cock before she moved away. Leaning back on his legs, she smiled at him. “Ready to come?” He hung on the edge, dangling there with a begging expression on his handsome face.

  He didn’t respond with words, only nodded.

  Rising up on her knees, she positioned herself so he would see more of her breasts. She stroked upwards until her hand tightened around the head of his cock and she brought him down and rubbed the tip of him over her nipple. “Here is where I want you to come.”

  She loved seeing a man spew his seed all over her chest, and loved watching the ecstasy they got because of it.

  Now, Ethan fell to pieces. His breathing appeared forced as if nothing of a sane man lived in him. Almost there, and she was ready to watch him explode.

  She kept her hand on the tip of his erection and wrapped her other hand underneath her other along his shaft.

  Giving him a smile, she squeezed and he moaned.

  Without a second to waste, she delivered hard pumps. Her two hands working together, sometimes swirling, and sometimes pumping up and down.

  His head fell back, and she couldn’t help it when her eyes traveled over his muscular body. All toned and sexy. Every muscle flexed as he strained against the pleasure.

  As expected, it took mere seconds before he roared out.

  Ethan’s cock hardened and grew further in her hands. She steadied her fast pumps and slowed her movements to draw out his release.

  He froze.

  His head snapped back to meet her gaze and his eyes widened, a look of pure pleasure flashed across his face as she worked his dick. His climax right there.

  Her hand met the base of his shaft, he shook and the pleasure in his eyes raged to a point where she’d swear it might kill him all over again. With a smile on her face, she moved her hand upward in one hard thrust, and he grunted out as his cum exploded landing on her breasts.

  It took him a good minute to recover, to even recognize she stayed in the room with him. When he did, he grinned, “I had no idea how good it felt to be touched by a woman. If I had, I would have done that a long time ago regardless of morals.” He leaned down and grabbed his shirt off the ground. “Let me clean you.”

  He wiped the residue of his pleasure from her breasts.

  “I’m glad you enjoyed it, because I know I enjoyed watching it.” As much as it pleased her he’d been sated, she hadn’t been as lucky. Her pussy was so wet and her clit ached.

  “What are we to do now?”

  After he dropped the shirt on the floor, he gathered her up in his arms and placed her on the chaise, lying in beside her. “We wait until I have gained strength. I might have been a ghost, but I’m not supernatural any longer, and my cock is useless now. Give me a few minutes to be fit to fuck you like you deserve.”

  A promise he had better keep.

  Chapter Six

  Ethan kept Cassie in his arms, trailing his fingers along her thigh. The warm glow of the candles around the room made her look more beautiful than he thought possible. Her mouth had given him pleasure he’d never known, and as much as he could have regretted never experiencing such a sensation before, it thrilled him to have had it now—with her.

  It had been a while now since they chatted, he recovered, and he learned of her past, her schooling in the art of interior design and just what had brought her here to Savannah. It didn’t surprise him she turned the tables and asked him the question he suspected lingered on her mind.

  “How did you die?”

  The dreaded night came back into his mind.

  “As we drew into the battle in Georgia, my regiment was divided into permanent Battalions. My Colonel had request of me to command one of the groups of Battalions and lead them into war.” He took a long deep breath remembering the night his life ended. “The fight was fierce, and we were out numbered. All the troops hadn’t gathered. The mistake sits on my shoulders. I should have waited but my men were eager.”

  Sadness filled Cassie’s eyes as she whispered, “So, you all died?”

  Ethan shrugged. “I’m not sure. It all happened so fast, however, I suspect my men perished alongside me.”

  “Do you remember anything else?”

  “I remember hearing gun shots. I
never felt pain, yet I remember falling and seeing my hands drenched in blood.”

  “That’s when you woke up?”

  He nodded. “After I saw the blood, it felt as if I blinked and my eyes opened and I found myself home, sitting on my chaise.”

  “Just like that?”

  “Yes.” He smiled at her shock filled eyes. “Just like that.”

  She went quiet a moment and looked away from him to his hand as he continued to trail down her thigh. After a long pause, her gaze focused back to his. “Why do you think you’ve stayed around?”

  He had wondered the exact thing at first. The displacement almost engrained into his soul, he knew exactly what he had to do to free himself. “When I took my last breath, I remember one thought which passed through my mind.” Her eyes widened in curiosity, so he continued. “Regret.”

  “Regret for what?”

  “For this.” He tapped his fingers against her warm skin. “I was dedicated to war. Lived and breathed it. Time for a woman in my life held no importance. I remember thinking and regretting I had never been between a woman’s thighs¯ buried deep in her warmth, and never saw a woman captured by passion while she enjoyed the pleasure I offered her.”

  A slight blush rose to Cassie’s cheeks. “So you think you needed to…”

  “Make love,” he answered for her, doubting she’d find the words to continue. “It feels right to me. The regret locked me here forever, always mourning over it. I couldn’t pass on because I wasn’t finished here.”

  “Well,” Cassie whispered in a sultry voice. She leaned toward him. “Don’t want you to be regretful now, do we?”

  “No, we don’t.”

  He placed his mouth over hers and she parted her lips as he swiped his tongue across hers. Her kisses were sweet, yet demanding. His hand no longer trailed along her thigh, instead he slid upward to cup her bottom. He gave it a firm squeeze and his groan mirrored the moan which echoed from her mouth.

  She leaned forward, forced him onto his back so she could straddle his waist. Her warm pussy slid across his hardening length, while they lay on his beloved chaise. He’d gotten the rest he needed to recover. Now, he anticipated her juices coating his hard length and having her inner walls hugging him.

  “Tell me, did you think of this often?” She rubbed her pussy against his cock in slow movements.

  He reached up to grasp her hips as she continued to move against him. “Yes.”

  “Is it everything you dreamed it would be?”

  He gripped her waist as urgency coursed through him. His cock rock hard, images of what it would be like to be inside of her wreaked havoc on his mind. He couldn’t find words to answer her question. His jaw clenched and he suspected his expression pleaded for her to devour him.

  Cassie leaned forward and kissed his mouth again, angling her hips. The tip of his dick passed through her slick wet opening and he groaned, pushing against her to penetrate her.

  He slid all the way home and a growl rumbled from his chest. She put her hands on his chest and rocked her hips. His cock delighted her as it moved front and back inside of her. Pleasure tingled across his body and his balls drew up.

  Her gaze stayed with his, focused and filled with desire he didn’t know existed in a woman. She rose up only to come back down over his shaft. Each slide across his length made a moan pour from his mouth, which she reciprocated.

  “You’re a beautiful woman.” He brought his hands up to her breasts, squeezed them and ran his thumbs over her taut nipples.

  Her gasp erupted and her hip movements quickened, but she slowed, knowing better than to move too fast or he wouldn’t last.

  “I want you to watch, experience you pleasuring me.” Her words came out in a soft purr as she leaned back, placed her hands on his legs and rose up. Ethan up and lost his bloody mind.

  He could see his cock moving in and out of her. Her travels were slow and teased him beyond measure. Pleasure erupted into every part of his body. Each slid across his body came deliberate and focused. Her juices coated him, shiny liquid which increased his arousal.

  “Do you like watching us?” she asked.

  His gaze flicked away from the show to meet her stare. Her eyes were now hooded, dark with desire.

  “Nothing has ever looked so beautiful.”

  She swirled her hips in a circular motion. His hands traveled up to her inner thighs to go deeper inside and as he drew closer to her center, she gasped a shuddering breath. He took it as an affirmation that, yes, he did what she wanted. He brought his hand over to her clitoris, where he connected with her little nub and circled it with his thumb.

  “Oh my,” Cassie exhaled and her thrusts became hurried.

  Ethan groaned, her inner walls tightened against him. He’d never had a woman climax around him. Never knew the sensations he would suffer because of it. Now though, he wasn’t sure who enjoyed it more, him or her.

  He continued to circle her nub and her moans grew deeper. Her eyes stayed with his, her mouth parted and she panted out strangled breaths.

  “I’m going to come for you,” she exhaled between breaths.

  “I want you to cum all over me,” he responded, equally enthralled.

  Her eyes closed, her head fell back and Ethan marveled in her beauty. Her breasts were divine, perfect round mounds while her dark nipples made a stunning contrast against her creamy skin. His gaze lingered over her body, he could see her mid-section tightening and as much as he craved to run his hands over her sexy stomach, he wouldn’t dare stop teasing her clit now.

  With her pussy contracting around him, he was glad he’d already spilled his seed, because he doubted he would’ve lasted a second. His soul told him once they finished, he’d be gone and he didn’t want to let go of her yet.

  Only a few more swirls of his finger, and thrusts down of her body, Ethan knew her inner walls had clamped down against his shaft. She shuddered and screamed out a sound which made Ethan wonder if angels existed, or if he was in the presence of one now.

  * * *

  The world returned and time restarted. Ethan’s hand no longer played with her clit, running along the lines of her stomach.

  She lowered her head, and met his gaze, rewarded with a sexy smile. He leaned up, kissed her and wrapped his arms around her back. Flipping her over as he positioned himself between her thighs.

  “There are many ways I want to take you. The most important now, is to see you…remember what your face looks like while I am lost in your body.”

  She raised her hands up to cup his face. He appeared so happy and she realized the importance of this moment. How this one experience would forever shape her life. The woman who had come to Savannah wouldn’t be the same woman leaving.

  Here, she was part of something bigger. Something she never knew existed and wished would stay with her forever. Yet, she wouldn’t tarnish the time she had with him by wishing for the impossible. The choice didn’t belong to her. She had this moment only, nothing would change that.

  Ethan leaned down and took her lips again, while he slid back into her pussy. How he filled her. The gentleness about him. No one had ever made her feel as special as he did. Each movement of his body caressed her and delivered a message saying he honored her. Not in a way to get off on his own pleasure, to simply enjoy her.

  His tongue danced with hers as they basked in long, endearing kisses. Cassie lowered her hands from his face to hold onto his strong shoulders as he continued to thrust in and out.

  After a final play of his tongue, he backed away to meet her gaze. His eyes deep with an emotion she’d never seen come from a man. Appreciation. He raised himself up, placed his hands beside her head and he continued with gentle thrusts allowing her to feel all of him. Every slow inch made her aware of his spectacular cock inside of her.

  “I realize I am new to this, but my body tells me to move faster and harder. Is it all right if I indulge myself?”

  Heat coursed through her veins. The words spoke
n in such an innocent tone increased her arousal tenfold.

  “I can take all of you.”

  A little smile turned up the corners of his mouth, before he gave one steady hard thrust. Cassie’s back angled, a scream tore from her throat as pleasure slammed into every molecule of her body.

  He did it again and again.

  She grasped onto his arms, refused to look away from his eyes. No, she needed to watch him¯had to remember him fucking her.

  His eyes lowered, near slits now, and his brows furrowed as his expression turned to one of concentration. With his hips continuing to slam against her, his hard length delighted her with sensations to send her reeling.

  He grunted. His cock hardened. So hard it drew out her own climax.

  “Yes, make me come again!” she shouted her plea.

  And he did.

  Fast.

  Hard.

  Exactly how she liked it.

  Her pussy clenched and her eyes watered as everything around her slowed. Yes, Ethan hadn’t left. He had caused the intense pleasure within her, yet her mind had drifted away. Lost in throes of her release.

  She heard his roars, his dick pumping his seed inside of her. Too consumed with her own release, she couldn’t focus on anything else except the sensations gripping her pussy.

  Warmth ran down her thighs as her juices of release soaked the chaise beneath her. Her entire body froze, locked in the growing abyss of her orgasm.

  When her awareness returned, she realized Ethan kissed her. His hard length had softened within her, yet she could still sense him there.

  She blinked once to focus and he backed away, a smile grazed his face. “Remarkable.”

  She knew what he meant. She’d never made love to anyone. Never known such a soul-deep connection in her life. Now, she’d found it.

  In him—in Ethan.

  As that realization settled in her mind, a light glowed around him. Exactly what she’d expect a ghost to look like—fogged with a warm aura.