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I was mesmerized by Ghost’s face as he stared at my cock getting sucked off. It was no longer distant or vacant. His eyes were half-lidded with lust and tension coiled his lips. His cheeks were flushed and his nostrils flared. His intoxicating beauty hit me like a physical blow, ratcheting up the unbearable pressure in my balls, especially with his eyes zeroed in on my cock.
My hand wrapped around a hunk of Marie’s hair, but it was Ghost’s mouth I was imagining on me when Marie took me deep, the tip of my dick hitting the back of her throat.
A grunt escaped my lips and then a long hiss when she did it again.
The noise I made broke the spell surrounding us. Ghost tore his eyes from my cock and looked me right in the eyes. He suddenly looked pissed, a damaged immortal hell-bent on vengeance. I sucked in a breath, retreating from his wrath. I was about to come, but Ghost was already turning away from me. He stormed out of the room.
I closed my eyes and imagined his face. I imagined his mouth on me.
I spurted long and hard. Marie did a good job milking every last tremor from me, but she wasn’t who I was thinking about.
Chapter One
Present Day
Ghost
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
The high-pitched blaring sound was splitting my head open. I grunted with disgust and rolled onto my side, burying my head under the pillow in the process.
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
It was loud. Deafening. And it wasn’t letting up.
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
Somebody. Make. It. Stop.
It wasn’t an alarm clock. It was so damn loud — way too loud to ignore. My foggy mind insisted it must be something more important. Was it a police siren? Fuck. Did I do something wrong?
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
I forced myself to think as I burrowed deeper under the pillow, trying to block out the shrillest part of the noise. I’d had my share of brushes with the law, so getting arrested wasn’t a completely insane scenario to contemplate.
Where had I been last night? What did I do? I feebly tried to piece together the puzzle against the backdrop of the incessant noise.
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
Suddenly, the pillow was yanked roughly from my head. The frantic alarm blasted in my ears ten times louder without the pillow to muffle it. Fuck.
Someone was tugging on my arm. It was a girl. I heard a few of the words she was yelling at me, but the alarm drowned out most of what she said.
“Ghost, you—“
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
“Please!”
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
“We gotta—“
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
After a few thumps on my back and less than a minute of arm tugging, the girl gave up. Without opening my eyes, I felt around the bed fruitlessly searching for the pillow so I could block out the fucking noise.
Whoop! Whoop! Whoop!
