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Chapter Thirty-Two

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Ghost

“Where is my Timberly gone? “I ask her standing up with her in my arms, her arms wrapped around my neck and her legs tightly around my torso resting on my hips her hand slides down from my neck to my spine and up again in slow movements that send me to the edge of reason and back again.

“She’s still here, I just like this Timberly better the not so scared one she suits the way I feel in here”

Her fingers point to her chest. As head falls back a sweet as sin laugh leaves her body.

I can’t help myself she’s so fucking stunning sinking my teeth into the pure white flesh of her neck the animal need to taste her under my tongue.

To feel the pop of her flesh and the taste of blood hit the tip of my tongue for me to mark her as mine and only mine my Timberly my Poppet.

My fucking Queen.

“Mmmmm Poppet you taste so good,” I murmur out, licking my lips. Her sharp intake of breath and the way her legs tighten around me, her nails curling into my flesh, sends me on a wild ride of self-control. “Your skin needs to be kissed, Poppet, and all over,” I breathe out into her.

Her eyes hungry walking over to the bed the lights low mixed with the sliver hue of the moon shining through the sky light that runs down the whole middle of my roof.

The moonlight splinters out over the bed a perfect setting really to make love to the women who will forever be my Queen.

Laying her down softly her eyes bore into mine I see excitement mixed with worry wash over them.

Leaning back from her body my knees resting on the bed on either side of hers.

“Poppet, I’ll give you this the way it was meant to be from the start.”

My voice low and laced with a hint of anger that someone could abuse her that way take from her what should have been given away to someone she knew would appreciate it, cherish it and love her for all she is an angel.

“How do you know?” she asks me her tone so timid I'm scared she may pass out I know the sound all too well her hands come up wiping her eyes blinking away the stars that are forming behind her irises.

“Poppet, know more than you think, now breathe and don’t pass out. I’m a sick fucker but Necrophilia isn’t what I’m into.”

I chuckle out trying to add some humour to the air that now is thick with need and want mixed with fear laced in anger.

“I’m sorry, I couldn’t give you that piece of me.”  She says as I shrug the heavy leather cut off over my shoulders it hits the floor and my body moves up over Timberly my eyes meeting her scared ones.

“Poppet don’t ever say sorry to me for one bastard's actions.”

I breathe out kissing the tip of her nose.

“Many,” she says to me leaning up wrapping her arms around me pulling me down into her.

“What?” I seethe out into her hair.

“It was many, night after night, painful and rough. I prayed for it to end but it never came but they did their greedy hands took all they could from me breaking me. Ghost giving you this here now is hard I’m me and I’m used and broken.”

Curling my fingers into a vice like grip of the sheets pulling them tight into my fists my knuckles turning white and my jaw clicking under the force of my teeth grinding down breathing out long and slow till a dizzy felling washes over me trying to dispel the anger that is swimming in my veins.

“Poppet let me show you how it's meant to be. How a beauty like you should be worshiped, let me give to you, not take.”

My eyes search hers and she nods at me.

“Ok,” her voice so quiet. “Let me love you,” she whispers into my skin.

“Let me heal you, Poppet.” Her eyes close.

“I would like that,” she breathes out as I pull my body back and just look at her laying on my bed.

White blankets washing nicely under her skin her black hair fanned out over my bed.

Taking my time, leaning down to the side of my bed and picking up the headphones in the draw of the small nightstand placing them on the bed I pull my phone from my pocket of my jeans placing that down next to the headphones her eyes watching me burning into me.

“You’re so prefect Poppet, to perfect for my hands to hold”

Standing from the bed she goes to move. “No!” I growl out. “Please stay still just lay there.” Trying to quell the desire in my tone as to not scare her.

Her eyes search mine “Ok, sorry,” she whispers out.

Fuck Ghost see you already have done it, scared her, had her apologize for something she hasn’t done.

“No, don’t be sorry, Poppet, just stay. I want to just breathe all of you in and make this perfect.”

Turning, I head to the kitchen grabbing the Jägermeister and two glasses the bowl of ice that I keep in the freezer draw. Lilly always makes sure it's well stocked.

Placing them down on the table by the bed spinning the lid off filling the glass and drop ice in it, her eyes light up and she licks her lips as I pass the glass over to her.

“You like this het Poppet?” I question raising my eye brow at her.

“Hell yes this shit is the bomb,” she says to me. I can’t help but laugh at the sound of her voice and the choice of words she used.

“You just go easy,” pouring my own and raising my glass to my lips I watch her over the rim as I down the whole thing.  She does just the same as me winking at me I can’t help but laugh at her as she pops an ice cube into her mouth holding out her glass.

“You and your winks are so not on form Poppet,” her laugh fills the room and warmness pools in my core it's been missing this for so fucking long.

I’ve haunted myself with the love hate relationship of lady love and the club whores.

Jenna.

I now see just how much I’ve missed.

“Poppet, lie back and let me blow your fucking mind, I’ll be as gentle as I can be.” I say knowing damn well I don’t do gentle but for her I will fucking do it she deserves this to be special.

Slowly my shaking hands undress her.

My fingers find the bottom and zipper of her pants the unzip is the only noise you can hear in this whole fucking room, hooking my fingers in the waistband I slowly and fuck I mean painfully slow pull her pants down her body slipping her legs out my eyes fall on the lacy underwear her skin flawless.

The cool night air washes over her skin, Goosebumps prick up rippling out over her pristine body my cock flinches my mouth dries.

Frozen all I can do is hover over her, drinking her in, every rise and fall of her breath, the way the light hits the white of her skin and the small purple veins that are the road map of extremely delicate and exquisite body. Slowly painfully slowly her body rises slightly so she is up on her elbow.

The trance like stare she has locked on me as her fingers unclick the bra she is wearing.

The small fine lace garment falls open from the front and the lush swell of her breast fall from the cups settling in perfect sweet mounds on her chest so round, so plumb, defuckinglicious.

Walking to the end of the bed swirling the glass of Jager over the ice watching as her nipples pebble the air kisses them talking a long drawn out gulp of the drink watching her. Drinking her in her beauty.

Leaning down into her space my body pushing her back into the bed my eyes not leaving hers as I settle the glass down on the bed dangerously close to her body.

“Be still Poppet, we don’t want the glass to tip,” I say my voice hooded in primal need her eyes big and boring into me. “Got it, Poppet? stay perfectly still.”

She nods at me. “Still,” she mouths out. “I'll stay still.”

Smiling down at her. “Good” I mouth as my fingers hook into the black lace panties and pulling them slowly down her legs so slowly that I'm shaking at the effect she has on me.

Her hips roll up allowing me to pull the panties over her tight ass sliding them down her legs to her ankles and then free dropping them on the floor of my room the sight of her naked so prefect laying on my bed on show for me and my eyes burning her into my mind this sight here this first time where I will make her mine.

Taking the headphones, I plug them into my phone sliding the phone unlocked.

Scrolling till I find the song I need. This is going to be fucking perfect and this will help her. It will allow me to touch her the way she needs to be touched.

Evanescence’s Bring Me to Life. Sliding them into her ears.

“Just listen, Poppet. I need you to relax and feel. I won’t hurt you, you just have to trust me.”

Licking her lips, she nods at me her eyes the most fucking beautiful shade of blue I can barely take it her stare sends a hungry ripple through my body.

Pushing play hitting the repeat button so it just plays over and over in her ears the sounds swirls out around her.

I watch her eyes follow my movements walking slowly down the side of the bed I run my hands down her legs stopping at her ankles slowly I pull my shirt off my body that I don’t ever show anyone as the scars scare me.

Not even Jenna has seen me bare, naked. Saskia is the only I can be afraid with her and here with Timberly I have to strip back rip open the scares and bare the nightmare for this to bind us.

I watch with bated breath as her eyes follow the dragon tattoo and back up over my chest and arms, my muscles bulging the scars visible.

The deep dark yet very vibrant colours of the tattoos that I have laced my skin to hide the terror.

My hands fall to my jeans undoing my belt buckle the button and the zipper hooking my thumbs into my waist I pull them down off my hips sliding down my thighs, the dragon snakes all the way down the right side of my body from the tip of my jaw all the way to my ankle.

She sucks in a large lungful of air as I watch her roll her hips up off the bed, the arousal forming while her eyes stare dramatically at my hard cock straining against my boxers. With one flick of my wrist I free the beast from my boxers. He jumps out happy to be free, unleashed and ready to fuck this pretty thing into a blissful wonderland.

A look of scared but sensual arousal washes over her face.

So with that I lean my hands on the bed on either side of her long legs slowly lowering my mouth to the milky skin my lips send small kisses up the insides of her thighs my other hand running small movements up her other leg.

As her body bucks off the bed, my palm finds her stomach so taunt so beautiful. Gently pushing her back down.

Raising my eyes to meet hers, her cheeks an appetizing shade of pink that makes me want to torment her body till they are burning red with lust and primal need.

“Still, Poppet, be still,” I mouth to her as she sucks her bottom lip into her teeth and sending me over the edge lowering my head I bite down on the soft skin just above her pelvic bone her sharp intake of breath and nails clawing into the sheets next to me have me laughing over her skin.

Her fucking heavenly body is my holy grail and I’ll worship it forever.

Her skin is so soft and succulent running my tongue over her hip bone and slowing down further to her apex down the inside of her thigh.

She clenches around me a low growl leaving the back of my throat as I push her apart further with my shoulders.

Running my fingers down pushing through her folds sliding in slowly, softly barley even a touch my eyes find her a silent stare with lust in my eyes asking her if it’s ok?

Her very own eyes with hunger lacing then answers the unasked question, so I continue my descent down into her.

My tongue a weapon of pleasure she relaxes under my expert touch and spreads her legs to accommodate me.

My nails bite into her hips pulling her down into my mouth so I can dive deeper into her core tasting her on my tongue.

A small yelp leaving her body her breathing becoming rapid and needy that it Poppet allow your body to feel what you deserve as a woman.

My tongue hot and needy loving the way she tastes on the tip licking along her folds up and down, in and out pulling back I slip two fingers inside to test her and her reaction clamping down on me was a warning that she’s scared so I took it and I slowly pulled out and teased her clit with my thumb my eyes burning into her own, her mouth slightly opens forming a small O watching her chest rise and fall her hard nipples standing to attention begging for me to tease them. Bite onto the perky soft nubs and twist them between my teeth.

“Breathe, just breathe.” I slowly push my middle and ring finger into her folds her tight walls clench and hold me in place, so I just curl my fingertips around slowly massaging her insides she slowly relaxes around me my thumb finds her clit kneading the seduction into her allowing her to feel the obsession, The rapture of euphoric need coiling inside her.

My eyes meeting hers, small soft movements teasing her senses allowing her to feel that it won't hurt. That this in this moment us, the feeling of sexual need is ok.

“I won't hurt you, Poppet,” I whisper out, her shoulders relaxing and her legs unclamping around my arm leaning my massive tattooed body forward washing over her pristine white frame popping out a earbud.  “Poppet, if this gets too much, you yell out ‘clown’ and I will stop, ok?” I say, winking at her.

“Ok clown it is." Her lips curve out in a smile as a laugh leaves her body causing her to move under me her pussy clenches around my fingers and I love it. She is so scared of feeling. So ashamed to allow her body to experience this in a pleasurable way. She is so scarred to be loved, touched and worshiped I will fucking change that.

“Just feel Poppet. Open your mind, don’t fight it. If it feels good it's meant to, if you like it embrace it.” I say kissing the tip of her nose pushing the earbud back into her ear my fingers move slightly inside her body starts to slowly abide and lets me in a little deeper my eyes not leaving hers I want to see the look in her eyes as the pleasure takes over the roll of her eye balls as she quails under my fingers massaging her from the inside out her arousal coats my tips warm and sticky hot and needy. My lips find hers taking the bottom one into my teeth pulling it out stretching it out the pop of it under my tongue her body moves with the feeling rising slowly and back as my fingers work her. Her eyes transfixed on mine succumbing under my touch she allows her body and mind to let go and she slips falling around me. Fascinated the awaking of her arousal. I provoke her further to surrender her cheeks flush as her pussy clenches around my fingers the sexual beast stirs in her as she moves her pelvis to my movements scooping my hand under her ass pulling her deeper into me into my fingers and touch the skim of her hot flesh over mine causes us both to inhale as a whimper leaves her a growl leaves my throat gasping as I stroke out the first stages of a orgasmic ripple from her.

I slide my tongue down over her sternum sucking a pebbled nipple into my mouth gritting my teeth over the hard bud. Toying with it between my teeth her body comes alive and I fucking love it. The sound of her heart matching the erratic sound of her breath.

I hold her nipple in-between my teeth flicking my tongue over it. Her muscles tighten around my fingers urging me to go deeper slipping a third finger in stretching her open her hands fly out and bite into my skin as my teeth clamp deeper onto her nipple, her legs come up around my hips holding me in place but in the same breath trying to push me back her bodies wants this, but her mind just has to play catch up.

My fingers working her pussy as her sweet juices coat them her warmth making my cock grow to the point I think it’ll explode the ache is strong trying so hard to fight the urge to fill my evil appetite and take her rough raw and unforgiving.

Sucking in a deep breath closing my eyes, I quell the best pulling my fingers out from deep inside her a hot wet pop sounds out around us my unrestrained cock jumps at the sound as I wrap my wet fingers around my cock and pumping him a few times to settle the thirst he has for the intoxicating beauty laying bare and aroused and, on the verge, to shatter and fall apart on my bed.

My balls push against my clenched thighs as I pleasure my cock snaking my fingers tighter around myself pulling my foreskin back till my head is free and has the first spots of pre-cum glistening in the moon light raking my eyes from my hard cock up her body settling on her breasts and the way she quivers with desire as she sucks air into her hungry lungs she surprises me when a hand snakes over her breasts and she begins to work and tease her nipple the other trails her long finger nails down between her breasts and chest bee lining for her apex stopping just on her pelvic bone and dipping into her clit she pulls and squeezes it between her forefinger and thumb. Well fuck me Ghost you have awoken her sex devil and she finally is feeling it.

The sound of her breathing climbing higher on the apex of orgasmic need has my hand pumping my cock in hard fast movements my other hand foundling my balls the bags hardening in my gasp ripples quiver over my body starting at my shoulders and shooting down my spine. Her hands roam her body as she tickles and traces her skin squirming under her very own touch e watching her watch me please myself while she does the same thing. She watches me my eyes never leaving her as passion and obsession wash over her madness rolls from me the rush of seduction rips from my pores.

Her irises plead with mine full of greed and hunger for me to wreck her. “I want to break you Poppet and fuck you back together.” The taste of my words hangs in the air as a moan leaves her body her fingers skinning deep into her folds. “That’s it, baby, feel,” I breathe out fisting my cock faster the coil of a dark need to fuck her till she screams my name leaving the raw taste of me inside her and when she walks that I owned that pretty little cunt of hers.

Watching her watch me please myself while she does the same thing is pure ecstasy. Her eyes hooded and her mouth open fighting the urge to sink my cock between her hot lips to have her teeth bite into me as her tongue works my cock like my hand is sends out a devastating frenzy over me manned with the friction of my palm on my cock shit it’s too much.

Stopping just before I blow my load all over us both I advance up her body her eyes watching my every movement she inhales deep as I lower my body dangerously close to her the current that runs from us coiling up latching us together the inviable pull it has meshed with the desire for our skins to touch we need this, we both need this sensual touch skin on skin. Lowering myself lower her velvet skin bleeds into the gritty texture of mine my tattoos light up her white.

Goosebumps ripple over us blending into our skin it’s hard to feel where I end, and she begins. My hard cock resting just at the tip of her opening, her fingers still working her clit pressing into my stomach as she goes. “I'll always worship you,” my mouth pushing into the soft skin just below her jaw biting it her chest pushes up meeting mine a soft moan escapes her body she’s feeling it allowing me and the music to take her on a ride and now it’s my cocks turn.

Letting my tongue glide up over her neck around the back of her ear I nip at her earlobe my other hand running down the sides of her body feeling every sweet line of her.

Every bone.

Every Bump.

Every scar.

Every mark.

I will take all that pain away and replace it with a suffocating climax that allows no room for the monsters to come back and take any more for the satin fibres of her being.

Her pupils dilate glazed over as she pushes back deeper into the pillows, my pillows her scent filling the linen and imbedding her into them.

A hungry need leaves me nipping my teeth over her skin. My tongue finding the nape of her neck I trace marks over the flesh there savouring her taste and sucking in her smell.

Skimming my teeth over her jawline running circles over the apex of her thighs with my fingers, pure fucking bliss she is pleasure wrapped in a timed body with a dark soul and I just fucking love it.

Tugging one of the headphones from her ear.

“Poppet are you ok,” I rasp out to her feverish body her eyes wild with need.

“Yes,” her sweet voice a whisper. “Keep doing that.”

I run my finger inside her wet walls applying slight hungry pressure to her clit my thumb kneading it back and forward, as her fingers fall away and find my back.

“Doing what Poppet?” I ask, breathing into her ear.

“That all of it, shit Ghost, it all, you I need you.”

I stop everything pulling my fingers from her the cool air hitting the warmness of where she had just been leaning back on my hunches her eyes are the window deep down into her soul and her soul says she needs this she was meant for me.

The Dark

The soft.

The light.

The fire.

The ice.

All mixed into the sweet Timberly all mine forever.

“Are you sure?” My eyes question her, searching for an answer as her mouth goes to open to say... what? No? Yes? My heart picks up and stops waiting my cock so hard all the blood running down to its throbbing head as I sink my fingers that are coated in her sweet arousal into my mouth rolling my tongue over them taking her taste and sucking it into my core fuck me sideways she tastes as sweet as she looks.

“Yes,” she hisses out though gritted teeth her body moving up to me her hands flat over my chest over the scares that live there flinching slightly slamming my eyes shut needing to just breath she’s not my past she’s my now.

She senses it as she slides her hands up to my shoulders resting them there her lips find the skin of my neck kissing me so soft I crack my eyes open to make sure it's real grazing her lounge over my Adams apple the rough stubble rubbing against her tongue as it runs over the line of my jaw up to my left ear. The husky tone of her voice sweet my soul on fire as she whispers.

“To me you’re fucking perfect scars, nightmares and all I’ll give you all of me and all I want is you.”

She breathes out over my skin her words dancing over the steel flesh that I have spent years conditioning.

It’s like she can read my mind and how shit fucking scared I am right now sex with Ghost is fast, hard, dark and fucking painful there is rope and knifes, fire and ice not this let’s get naked and be gentle shit vanilla as they call it that I’ve never done never done it nor have I wanted to till now.  

Pushing me back onto my ass she straddles me. shock washes over me at her forwardness she pulls the other ear bud form her ear grazing her fingers over the nape of her neck scooping her hair up and fanning it out over the milky white of her velvet skin my fingers move slowly up over her thighs finding her hips her mouth falls open slightly a moan leaving them as I gently and I mean very gently help her succeed in her quest to have me inside her.

My fingers find the curve of her spine as my cock breaches her entrance we both suck in air as I slip in her pussy warm wet and fucking ready my balls clench as she’s opens around me stretching her head falls back with the sensation rolling around on her shoulders. Her eyes hooded as she begins to roll her body over mine her eyes meet mine the glass Blue burning into my green.

“Kiss me!” she pleads “Kiss me like you need me!”

Fuck she doesn’t need to tell me twice licking my lips bringing one of my hands up around the back of her neck wrapping my fingers around her pulling her within inches of my mouth watching as her tongue comes out damping her full lips I pull her deeper down onto mine when they touch explosions happen that built up chase exploded everywhere my cock dances inside her as her walls tighten, clenching around me her hips begin naturally to move as do mine dancing together chasing each other’s movements with slow needy thrusts I bury myself deeper into her, a small yelp leaves her as my cock hits so deep inside I can taste it her walls contract pulling me deeper faster her nails digging into my skin.

“Fuck me, Poppet,” I growl out over her mouth my fist finding her hair and pulling a handful into my fingers wrapping it around the need to tie her to me to centre me in this moment trying so hard pleading with my morals to not hurt her.

Her pussy stretches over me and her movement meets the beat of the music I can feel it, hear it from iPod that now lays forgotten on the bed the glass of Jager long forgotten its ember liquid spilled over the crisp white sheets.

Her tight pussy taking every inch of me she begins to thrust over me grinding into me I feel her small sprinkling of hair rubbing over my pelvic bone my snail trail rubbing into her taking my free hand to her breast pulling it into my fingers rolling it around finding her hard nipple I roll it through my fingertips.

The light hits her skin the light sheen of sweat glistens her hands find my chest as her head falls forward her hair blankets around us.

“Ghost!” she calls out. “Ghost!” her voice clipped this time hungry an uncontrollable need sounding out as my mouth covers hers.

My tongue coming out swiping across hers pulling her lip into my teeth a shudder leaves her body fulling mine as my cock pulsates inside of her.

“Fuck Poppet I can’t hold on much longer,” I growl.

“Well don’t then let go fall apart around me,” she mouths into my mouth the vibration of her words travelling all the way down to my core as the demon inside raises up.

Her nails dig into my chest popping the flesh as we ride the wave higher up together in fluid movement. Watching the way, she rides me like she’s meant to be sitting on my cock.

My body is laced in sweat beads forming on her forehead smalls moans sensual, needy and hungry leave her lips as my hand s find her hips and I roll her in small circle movements sending a whole new felling wash through her hands fall behind her and land on my thighs allowing her to sink deeper to take more of my cock the thick veins that run up the side rubbing along her walls.

I watch beads of sweat roll slowly down swell of her prefect perk breasts trailing a sliver line and settling in her navel and her torso taunt each bone in her ribs showing as her breathing heightens sending me on a one way train all the way up and about to spill over higher she rolls back and forward deep grinding her clit over my pubic bone. One of her hands reach down and play with my balls as my thumb rubs delicate circles over her clit a deep hunger moan vibrates from her body her shoulders rolling back her hair tickles my thighs as she finds her rhythm oh no I want to take this from her really give her the tire sense of what it’s like to have love made to her to have her body worshiped if we are going to do this soft and all vanillin.

I latch an arm around her torso and lean her back falling onto her body my weight sinking her into the soft mattress moulding it around her, a small giggle leaves her sweet lips my cock never leaves her body.

I pull her thigh up ushering her to wrap around my hip pushing deeper inside. Her intake of air through gritted teeth awakens my soul I rare back over her slightly pulling my cock out her walls grazing over my cock the vein in my shaft glides along her walls coaxing a primal moan from my body as I thrust back inside her I allow my thumb to rub her clit in circular motions dropping my forehead to hers my chest meeting hers. Her hardened nipples and warm breast push hard into my chest. “You’re fucking beautiful, you know that.” My finger caressed her cheek and her satin soft skin melted under my touch.

“Please help me forget them, please keep them at bay.” Her voice broke. As her fingers found my ass and she pulled me deep into her.

Her moans sounded out around us not helping me with the need to hold on without hurting her. My mouth roamed to her breast where I licked and sucked. I started to seduce her mind with my eyes as my fingers linked into the strands of her hair that clings to the sweat kissing her skin pushing it back, so I can really watch the way the light hits her skin as I plunge deeper into her nails dig into my ass her thighs pull up as her ankles wrap under my ass wedging me into her. Her soft sighs greet my gravely growl. My lips meet her I needed to taste her as soon as they found hers as soon as our lips touched I knew I was in trouble never had any women ever made me feel like this.

Her hands moved over my body a mind of their own exploring my body each curve and ripple of my muscle in that instant her breath caught in between us as I bite the soft velvet skin of her collar bone. Her body bucks under me screaming for me as mu cocks thrust in and out of her the movement rising our heartrates as our skin begins to sweat and bleed together. The smell of sex high in the hair.

Her juices hitting my balls, the movement and the sound of her breathing, the look in her eyes, sends me over the edge.

I feel the tell-tale roll of an orgasm wave up through me, ripple down my spine and back up again but this time it’s different, this is fucking exotic.

“Timberly, fuck, Poppet, fuck!” I yell out over her.

My mouth finding her crushing into her.

Taking her.

Owing her.

I feel her come apart around me over my cock clenching unravelling the explosion of my cock mixed with hers.

We let go and our hands go wild mixed with our tongues, needy, urgent, riding the wave out milking each other for every last hungry drop my vision blurs as the dots from the aftershocks of the most fucking needy soul consuming sex I’ve ever had normal sex, vanilla sex it was fucking mind-blowing and not one ounce of pain was needed for me to get off. Every piece of me crashing into every piece of her. Breaking us both and moulding the splintered pieces back together swapping pieces of our souls till we are made up of each other this shit here is how fucking stars are made.

“Fuck me, Poppet I’ve never come like that before,” I gasp out into her ear, trying to catch my breath as my cock twitches inside her hot pussy that is still rippling around me.

Her eyes meet mine her cheeks kissed with sweat and a red that looks so good on her skin. A smile that is so big it could crack her jaw.

“Poppet, you ok?” I say, searching her for any hint of pain, any mark that I may have laced that perfect body with while I was wild with sexual need.

Her fingers come up, pushing my hair that has fallen over my eyes as she rises herself up a little. Her hands cup my face, pulling me into her orbit, her lips finding mine taking me in a soft longing kiss, so sweet, so soft, the salty tastes of her sweat tingling over mine. She breaks the kiss before I am ready. I instinctively lean in for more, wanting to take more from her as my cock starts to come alive again.

“I had sex, like really, I had sex.’ Her eyes are wild. “It was pleasurable like really intensely so fucking good!” her voice is husky, laced in the after effects of sex. “Ghost thank you, thank you so much.” Her fingers run up my spine settling at the nape of my neck.

“You’re fucking incredible, Poppet,” I breathe into her resting my face in the crook of her neck, her panting is stirring my cock which is still buried inside her. My mouth opens, and my tongue runs over the vein in her neck.

“You’re my angel, Poppet, a little dark and light mixed into this body that I’d fucking die for.” Her nails glide up my spine, over my shoulders and onto my chest.

“This soul will meet with mine and we will dance together in the fire of our own hell,” she whispers to me. Pulling free from her, I fall next to her small sexy body that is laced in sweat and shining with the pink flush of sex. Her hands find my tattoos as she runs her fingers over them, tracing the dragon. I shudder never have I allowed anyone to touch the dragon.

“Tell me about this, Ghost,” her voice is soft.

“Not tonight, Poppet.” My voice relaxed for the first time in a long while. I feel at ease content fucking peaceful turning in the bed I pull her small body into mine own wrapping my body tight around hers not wanting to let her go as the fear of waking and this comfort, this new drug that I need be gone.

“Sleep Poppet,” I whisper into her neck, kissing the soft skin before closing my eyes as her hands wrap around mine. She pulls one of my hands up from her warm skin, the heat replaced with the coolness of the night settling around us. My eyes snap open at that disturbance my mind flashes to the worst only to be meet with her lips on my knuckles kissing them. Her lips warm and soft that one small gesture warms the ice that is slowly melting inside of me. she then tucks them tight around her and pulls me deeper into her body. Phew for a minute I thought she was going to get up and leave. 

“Night, Ghost,” she whispers out into the room that’s lit up with the soft glow of the moon washing her body with silver.

Settling into her and the bed, for the first time in as long as I remember, my body is hungry for sleep and no dark monsters are clawing at my skin.

No screams are hunting my mind.

Just the sweet smell of Timberly and the soft sound of her breathing lulling my body to a peaceful slumber.