Ghosts can be sexy. One of the WIPs I'm playing with from time to time involves the ghost of a colored man haunting his former owner/lover after the Civil War. The only person who can see the small, well-toned man is Robert.
These two men are still attracted and aroused by each other... can Jared find the power to manifest long enough to satisfy both of their needs?
Here is a 7 paragraph excerpt from Pleasing the Ghost:
“You’re haunting me just because you are enjoying yourself?” Robert viciously cut the piece of ham on his plate. It had been nearly a year and every day since Jared’s hanging the man had been following him, arguing with him, tormenting him. He didn’t know how much more he could take.
Jared sat down in the leather armchair across the room. His weightless form not making any indent in the cushion. “I miss eating,” he said in a wistful tone. He took off his white shirt, revealing his smooth chest and lean muscle. The ghostly fabric rested over the arm of the chair.
Jared was the perfect submissive for Robert’s taste. Slight in stature, small boned, with light gray eyes. Not the usual African male. There must be some mixed blood in his line even though his skin was a delicious dark brown.
Jared twisted at the waist as if stretching his body. He showed off every appealing curve.
Robert gritted his teeth to resist reaching out and trying to touch him, trying to draw Jared to his side.
Jared ran his hand up his tight abdominals to his nipple. The young man squeezed it and rolled it between thumb and forefinger until it stiffened. He tipped his head to the side and let out a tiny moan. His hand drifted to his other nipple.
Robert’s cock thickened. “Stop it!” he shouted. “Stop teasing me. I can’t take any more.”
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Jared sat down in the leather armchair across the room. His weightless form not making any indent in the cushion. “I miss eating,” he said in a wistful tone. He took off his white shirt, revealing his smooth chest and lean muscle. The ghostly fabric rested over the arm of the chair.
Jared was the perfect submissive for Robert’s taste. Slight in stature, small boned, with light gray eyes. Not the usual African male. There must be some mixed blood in his line even though his skin was a delicious dark brown.
Jared twisted at the waist as if stretching his body. He showed off every appealing curve.
Robert gritted his teeth to resist reaching out and trying to touch him, trying to draw Jared to his side.
Jared ran his hand up his tight abdominals to his nipple. The young man squeezed it and rolled it between thumb and forefinger until it stiffened. He tipped his head to the side and let out a tiny moan. His hand drifted to his other nipple.
Robert’s cock thickened. “Stop it!” he shouted. “Stop teasing me. I can’t take any more.”
There many more sexy excerpts to read. You better start hopping. Here is the link to all the participating blogs: http://mysexysaturday.blogspot.com/
Very evil...in a very sexy way. Good luck with writing. I hope to see the book soon.
ReplyDeleteMy intentions exactly, Dakota and thanks.
ReplyDeleteI am having fun with this story. It is becoming my guilty pleasure.