Page 46 of Her Ghostly Embrace

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“Yes.” Gia pushed out her chest, unable to resist now that everything she’d longed for was dangling in front of her.

Aurora needed to touch her everywhere. Take her.

Their gazes locked, and Aurora brushed the swell of Gia’s breast. Aurora traced with painful slowness, leaving Gia’s bare skin to caress what was covered by her bra and shirt. The touch felt no different, the magic of their connection unhindered, the same way it had been when Aurora stepped inside her.

Gia might as well have been naked. She felt completely exposed, even though Aurora couldn’t see through her clothes. Her breathing turned heavy, and at last, Aurora’s fingers reached Gia’s nipple, hard and as needy as the rest of her.

Gia moaned as Aurora circled the tight bud, shocks and vibrations zipping over her skin. Her core throbbed, wetness slicking her entrance, and she clenched her thighs, trying not to squirm.

“Do you need me to touch you lower?” Aurora teased.

“Please.” Gia couldn’t wait any longer. She wasn’t even nervous. She’d always expected she would be, but didn’t seem to have the brainpower.

Nothing mattered but Aurora’s touch.

As she continued to tease Gia’s nipple, Aurora’s other hand traveled down her body. Gia instinctively reached for Aurora, trying to pull her closer, but her hands passed right through. How did this feel to Aurora? Gia needed to return her pleasure. She longed to feel the curves of Aurora’s body. The softness of her skin. Every tingle was a treasure, but Gia needed Aurora in every way.

She palmed Aurora’s breast as best she could. There was no swell of soft skin, no resistance, no give, nothing but cool shivers radiating up Gia’s arm. But Aurora gasped, and Gia’s heart sang at the look of ecstasy on her face.

“Do that again,” Aurora begged as she did something unspeakable to Gia’s nipple.

Gia touched Aurora, careful not to pass too far through her, skirting her edges like she was tracing something precious.

Cool electricity sparked between them, addictive against Gia’s overheated skin. If only Aurora would fall forward. Consume her once more. But at the same time, this was too good to stop. Gia wanted it all at once. Aurora inside her. Aurora’s hands on her. Her mouth. Her intense stare, boring into her. Her body beneath Gia’s fingers.

Aurora’s wandering hand reached Gia’s mound and slipped effortlessly lower, tingles and sparks consuming Gia’s labia, delving deeper and lighting her up from inside. Aurora found her clit, her touch right there without needing to spread her open.

Gia’s spine arched, and she rolled her hips without thinking, her hands grasping for Aurora, diving past her breasts to her waist. “Aurora,” she gasped, unable to look away from the fierce glow in her lover’s eyes.

“You going to come for me, baby?” Aurora teased little circles around Gia’s clit, the sensation overtaking her whole pelvic area, vibrating almost like a toy.

Gia’s hips jerked, and everything pulled tight. Release pulsed through her, taking her by surprise and stealing her breath. Her inner walls clenched, and fuck if the sensation of Aurora’s ghostly touch didn’t pulse in response.

Aurora moaned, surging closer, pressing them together. She straddled either side of one of Gia’s legs. Gia thrust, her orgasm cresting. Aurora shuddered and gasped, her glowing form flickering as a spark flared hot atop Gia’s thigh.

Was that Aurora’s orgasm? Renewed heat flared in Gia. Holy fucking shit. Aurora was gorgeous, her pale cheeks flushed and glowing, a hint of pink shining through. And her eyes, heavy-lidded but no less focused as she found her pleasure. Pleasure in Gia.

After a moment, Aurora dropped her head forward, a soft hum filling Gia’s ear. Their noses brushed.

“You’re like nothing I’ve ever felt,” Aurora murmured against Gia’s cheek.

She sagged, completely boneless. “So are you.”

Sex with another solid body wouldn’t be like this, but even if Aurora had her body, Gia couldn’t imagine what they’d shared being different in the ways that counted. Not the sharp pull of Gia’s desire. Or the way Aurora looked at her and touched her, confidently but carefully.

Potential seemed to unfurl before them, like this was the beginning of a connection more amazing than Gia had ever dreamed.

SIXTEEN

AURORA

“That was wild.”Aurora couldn’t technically be breathless in this form, but the feeling of being unable to catch up consumed her all the same.

Gia’s relaxed expression turned dreamy. “Wild… Electric.”

“Yes, exactly. Electric.” A tingling sensation slid along Aurora’s spine, and she wanted nothing more than to cling to it. “As much as I’d love to strip you and do it all again…”

Gia’s face fell, her thoughts no doubt following Aurora’s.