Chapter 6

“Are you sure?” Oliver whispered.

“I am sure or would you rather I take Clint Raymond up on his offer and move in with that leech?”

His eyes narrowed and turned a darker shade.
“You are mine. I will not let him or anyone take you away from me!” The cottage windows rattled as his demon like voice echoed through the room.

Instead of being scared, Bee became more turned on. “Then it’s settled. You are mine and I am yours for as long as you want me.”

“I want you for your life and the after,” He whispered placing small kisses on her jaw.

“If we do this, you will be my wife and I, your husband. Are you ready for that?” He wanted to make sure. No matter what he wanted and how much he wished just to keep her by his side for all time, he would never truly force her.

“I am. But…” She averted her eyes, “Can you even… You know… Get hard? Down there…” She suddenly turned shy.

He smiled and pushed his hard groin against her stomach making her gasp.

“I can do whatever I could when I was human,” He whispered seductively. “I never knew that as a spirit I could get sexually frustrated and that I could have an erection so much. But since seeing you in the nude, I have discovered I can do that and more.”

“Your bulge feels big. Have you made it…” She trailed off embarrassed.
“I can assure you, I have not changed any part of me. The only change I make is shifting into my cat guise. But I can do this…”

In a blink of an eye, he had disappeared from sight.

She frowned and stood up feeling annoyed and disappointed.
Before she had a chance to react to much, the buttons on her blouse suddenly began to pop open as if by themselves.

This continued until the last button popped open and the blouse was drawn open and was gently removed from her body. Her lace covered breasts heaved in her bra as an invisible hand glided over her mounds, down her stomach and to the button fly on her jeans.

An embarrassing moan escaped her mouth as she continued to be undressed by the supernatural being.
Before long her jeans had joined her blouse on the floor, leaving her only in her white lace embroidered underwear.

Feeling a set of lips on hers, she would have fallen over if it weren’t for something suddenly picking her up and placing her on the bed. Feeling lips now kissing and sucking down her neck, teeth grazed across her collarbone making her panties feel damp.

“You are mine, Briar Rose,” An eerie but seductive voice echoed throughout the room.

“Smells so sweet,” The voice she recognised as Oliver’s said inhaling her scent. “And tastes…” She gasped when his lips suck on the dampness of her panties. “Mmm. Yes, you are mine.”
An invisible finger rubbed the folds of her intimate area through the lacy material.

“Oliver, please,” She begged. “Please let me see you?”

She felt his hand still. Slowly the outline of a man appeared, gradually she could make out the full detail of the man. Her eyes stared at him heatedly as they devoured every inch of his naked form.

“You looked like this in life?” She tried to keep the surprise from her voice.
“Yes. Why? Is my body not pleasing?” He sounded nervous.

Her eyes drifted to his thick neck, broad shoulder, taking in every inch of his toned chest, washboard abs and the sparse dark hairs which are located around his areolas and navel.
She couldn’t help but wonder how a rich man became so muscular.

But before she could ask anything her eyes drifted lower.

He had thick, strong thighs. Nestled in between his legs was his thick but trim, black pubic hair, his decent sized testes covered in a small amount of fuzz and stood proudly above them was his large erection.

She gulped and her eyes lingered on the hard member.
“You are very pleasing,” She replied looking back up his body and over his strong arms.

“How are you so… So… Ummm… You are much more muscular than I would have expected you being, as you were a nobleman.”

“I enjoyed working with the stable hands, in the garden. But that is a tale for another time.” He nipped her neck playfully. “You enjoy my body then?”

“Oh, yes. I enjoy your body very much.” She arched her hips up, pressing them to his as he continued to nip and suck on her neck. “I will love your body even more when you stop teasing me and finally enter me.”

“I think I need to remove these first.” He pulled each of the straps of her bra from her shoulder.

“I have watched you many times undressing. May I remove your lingerie?”

Bee smiled at the sweet way he asked.
“I am yours, Oliver. You may do anything you please with me.”

“God, I love you, Rosie.” He leaned down and pressed his lips to hers. “Tell me if you are uncomfortable at any time or I hurt you.”

Sitting up, she allowed Oliver to reach behind her and unhook her bra. Seeing garment fall from her body, his eyes darkened.

“You have no idea how much I have wanted to touch these.” He took a breast in each hand and massaged them both gently. “And suckle them like I was your child.” He circled the teat with his thumbs and then leaned down and flicked them with his tongue.

“Oliver,” She moaned and reached between her legs, sliding her hand into her panties.
Still suckling her teat, he glanced down and watched as she began rubbing herself.
His erection grew harder and more painful as he watched her get off.

Without realising, he began sucking her harder and rubbing his erection against her leg.

“Beautiful,” He whispered kissing her mounds and then down her abdomen, stopping when he reached the top of her panties. Hooking his fingers through the sides, Bee lifted up her backside and he pulled them down and off completely.

“Move your hand, Rosie,” He ordered firmly.

She obeyed him without question. “Good girl.” He ran his fingers over her neatly trimmed dark, glistening pubic hairs. Then in between her lower lips and to her little jewel poking out.

“I’ve never seen a vagina before, other than yours and never this close.” He moved so his face was only inches away.

“This is your jem?” He rubbed his finger across it causing her to moan and arch her hips up, pushing herself into his face.
He groaned and pushed her hips down and began sucking, licking and eating her out like a starving man.

Bee couldn’t help it. She turned into a moaning mess and her legs trapped his head between them. “Fuck. Yes,” She exclaimed holding his head in place.

He didn’t mind though. He knew she, like him, was untouched and his touch was driving her over the edge. Sucking her jewel, he had literally only just pushed a single digit inside her, when she started to shiver.

“I think… Yes… Oh, God! Yes. I’m coming,” She moaned out loudly.

Feeling her core clench around him, he took his chance to slip in a second finger while she was in the middle of her orgasm. “I need you inside me, Oliver, please? Make love to me. Make me yours.”

Sliding his fingers out, he put them straight into his mouth and sucked them clean. “Rosie, you taste so good.” He leaned down and suck his tongue inside her once more before pulling back and palming his member. In reaction to this, she moved her legs around his hips, giving him better access.

Bee’s eyes were glued to the large extremity as he positioned himself above her.

A large, pea sized droplet of liquid was leaking out the eye of the hard piece of meat.

“Are you sure you want me to do this?”

“I want you, Oliver.” She tightened her legs on his hips and pulled him towards her harshly, causing him to enter her in full. “Ouch! Shit!” She exclaimed.

“I’m sorry, Rosie. I’m sorry, I didn’t mean to hurt you,” He repeated over again, stroking her hair and kissing her cheeks. He stayed unmoving inside her.

“It wasn’t your fault,” A small tear escaped each of her eyes as she spoke. “I shouldn’t have pushed you.” She kissed him back. “But from what I have heard it is meant to hurt the first time, the pain will fade,” She reassured a worried looking Oliver.

“Start moving slowly.”
He looked at her for a moment, he mentally asked her if she was sure.
“I love you, Oliver Bilson. I want you to make love to me. Now…”

“I love you too, Rosie.” He slowly began to pull his hips back. “So so much.” He slid back inside her and exclaimed a groan. “Rosie,” Her name left his throat sounding husky.
“This is… It feels… I never felt anything like this,” He moved slowly, but deep.

The pain started to fade and another feeling replaced it.

“You make me feel complete,” He whispered, all the time moving in and out of her and leaned pressed his lips against her. The kiss was sweet and gentle, but intimate as she willingly opened her mouth and moved her tongue against his.

He barely increased his speed in the minutes that followed, but it didn’t stop them from both entering a state of rapture. “Oh,” Oliver moaned into Bee’s mouth moments after she had entered her second peak. “Ummm,” He hummed as his body continued to buzz for a good time afterwards.
But he made no move to stop love her body and she didn’t mind at all because she was in bliss.

Hours later, Bee had orgasmed countless time, as had Oliver. It became clear after his third release that being a ghost meant they could make love a lot longer, indefinitely, in fact. One of the perks of being a male ghost, your erection only softens either when you are no longer enjoying it or you force it too.

After another release on both their parts, Bee wanted to continue, but Oliver could see she was exhausted and likely sore. “It has been a long day, my love. We have forever and you need sleep.” He kissed her and moved himself off of her and positioned himself on his back, letting her lay her head on his chest as she loved too.

“I love you, Briar Rose Clifford. I wish I could marry you really and make you Mrs Bilson. If I could, I would in a second,” He told her quietly as she lay in his arms falling asleep almost instantly.

“I love you, Oliver,” Her sleep filled voice was almost incoherent. But he understood.

As was becoming a recurrent theme recently, but one he loved, he lay beside her all night, holding, watching and thinking how lucky he was to have such a perfect woman in his arms and in his bed.

“I wish I could be more for you, Rosie. You deserve so much better than I can give,” He whispered to her knowing she couldn’t hear him. “But I am sorry.” He kissed the top of her head and despite being fast asleep, she smiled. His heart swelled with happiness. “I never want you to leave me. I love you too much to lose you too.”