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“Nope.” I took the record box from Mozley.
Honor followed me out to the moving truck with the box of photo books and we slid them into the back.
“You know,” I said, turning to Honor, “it’s a long road to Wyoming. There might be plenty of time for you to tell me a few stories about Mom and Dad. If you wanted.”
Honor smiled and clapped me on the back. “It’d be my honor, kid.”
He went back into the house. Ghost’s dark form materialized next to me.
“How’re you holding up?” I asked, frowning down at the bandage on his side.
“Right as rain,” he said via a recorded voice.
“I don’t mean just physically, Ghost. I know Parker dying wasn’t easy.” I threaded my fingers in his.
He looked down at where our hands were joined. “Papa was bad.”
“Just because he’s bad doesn’t mean you can’t miss him. You’re allowed to mourn for the relationship you never got to have with him.”
“In time,” he said and hugged me. “Now I have a new family. Axel’s family. Forever family.”
“A forever family,” I repeated, smiling against his cool skin. “I like the sound of that. You know I love you, right, Ghost?”
He nodded, the lure on his head bobbing and turning bright pink. “And Ghost love Axel. Forever.”
Six Months Later…
“Mmpfh…harder.” I looked up to check the mirror so I could make sure I was still in the shot. The mirror had been Ghost’s idea, and it was fucking brilliant. Not only did it make the small bedroom in the trailer look much bigger, but it lightened up the room, and let us get some wicked good shots. That, and it debunked all the people in the comments saying I was using mirrors to make my ghost fucking videos.
Which, by the way, had become a huge hit. We weren’t rolling in the dough, but I made enough on the videos now that it was a full-time gig.
Ghost obliged my request, pumping into me roughly from behind. I forgot all about the cameras and let myself go, falling completely into the moment so I could enjoy it. There was nothing quite like being tangled up in and stuffed full of his tentacles. No matter how many he used to restrain me and shove inside of me, he always had more.
Another snaked around my neck, the cold feeling of his skin on mine making me shudder.
“Mine,” Ghost growled in my ear. His tongue flicked out and licked the back of my neck.
Oh, fuck. All I wanted to do was grab my cock and start pumping, chasing my end with wild abandon, but I couldn’t. Ghost had my arms and legs restrained, yanked back behind me. With the way he had me on my knees, pulled back against him, the whole front of me exposed to the camera, I couldn’t even grind against the sheets for relief. I was completely and utterly at his mercy, exactly where I wanted to be.
“Please, Ghost. Oh, fuck. Please!” I tried desperately to push back against him.
He only growled and started fucking me harder, each impact of his hips against mine sending a shockwave of pleasure and pain straight up through my balls. “Say it,” he demanded, breathing heavily in my ear as he fucked me.
“I’m yours, Ghost. I’m all yours.”I’ll always be yours.
Ghost snarled again, but thank God he decided I’d been good enough to finally get what I was begging for. I didn’t know what I’d do if he hadn’t curled his tentacle around my cock then and there. I probably would’ve broken down crying. Cameras be damned; I was that fucking wrecked. His tentacle curled around me, tightening as it went, before sliding into the slit and down my shaft. The cold invasion had me trembling, shaking mindlessly. Nothing existed but the pleasure he was giving me. Nothing but him and me and the orgasm exploding in slow motion through my body. I would’ve screamed if he hadn’t stuffed my mouth full at the same moment.
I came hard enough my vision went white. Hell, I might’ve passed out. I wasn’t sure. When I came back around, Ghost was still inside me. His hips slammed into me one more time before he shuddered and let out a guttural growl as he came.
We stayed like that for a moment after fighting for breath. I tried to will my heart to slow down so it didn’t hammer its way out of my chest. It took me a minute to realize my fingers were tingling.
“Ghost…”
He grunted in acknowledgement, nuzzled against the side of my head, and slowly unwound his tentacles. Free of his hold, I flopped face-first to the bed with a happy sigh. The bed shifted and the green light on the camera changed to red. Ghost’s form shimmered into view a minute later. He grinned and plopped down on the bed so hard, it almost sent me sailing.
I laughed and crawled over to put my arms around him, laying my head on his chest. “You’re amazing, Ghost. Have I told you that lately?”
“Every day,” he countered with a snort.
