Page 87 of Blossom


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The words fly into my mind, yet I don’t know where they came from.

But I stop thinking at all when he breaches my rim, taking my ass in one swift thrust.

I cry out, but not in pain. Only in pleasure. Of the sheer fullness of my hole filled by this amazing man. This perfect Dominant.

Then the tip of a warm cock nudges my clit.

I open my eyes, ready to gasp, but of course I see nothing. I’m blindfolded.

How is he doing this?

But then I don’t care. I don’t care because the ghost cock slides into my pussy, and I’m full, so full. I open my mouth, hoping another ghost cock will slide inside it.

It doesn’t, but for a moment I imagine all three of my holes are filled.

How I’m submitting…

Submitting to Ronan…

And to a ghost.

Ronan fucks my ass, and in tandem, the ghost fucks my pussy.

When Ronan goes in, the ghost comes out.

And my God, every part of me is throbbing. Every part of me is nerves going crazy, dancing.

Dancing, jumping, twirling…

Every part. Every fucking part.

Is it the ghost nudging my clit with his cock?

Who cares? It’s all so amazing and good and perfect and ecstatic. I’m in nirvana, coming so close to paradise.

Ready to jump… Ready to jump… Ready to jump…

And then—the deep voice of my Dominant.

“Come, Blossom. Come now.”

I tug on my invisible bindings, arch my back, try to move my ass in tandem with both the thrusts.

It’s all impossible, but I try, because at his urging, I’m shattering, I’m coming, I’m flying off the precipice and into the sea of ecstasy.

And all I want…

All I want in this very moment—and in all the moments to come—is for this feeling to never end.

Time suspends itself. In my head I see Ronan fucking my ass, the ghost kneeling in front of him, fucking my pussy.

The ghost… He’s blond, blue-eyed, and his teeth… They’re pointed like a vampire’s.

My God…

He’s good-looking…

But nothing compared to Ronan.

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