shook his head. One thing he told himself he wouldn't do when he started his side job was miss time from his real job. He wanted to use his vacation time for a real vacation, not to speak with ghosts and demons.
"Nah, it's okay. It's weird, but I'm actually wide awake."
He tried to sit up, but Cindy didn't budge. In fact, she squeezed him tighter with her leg. She smiled playfully as she inched closer.
" How awake are you?" she asked. "I don't have to be in the shower for twenty minutes."
Alex laughed and shifted to face her. They grinded closer to each other. Only their underwear prevented them from having an interesting morning.
He could think of no better way to start the day.
"Twenty minutes," he said, letting a hand fall on her hip. "I only need five."
"That's not something you should brag about."
"What are you talking about? You only need two."
Cindy could only shrug. She knew it was true.
"Well, then." She pressed her breasts against him. They were both ready to go. "We can do it a few times."
Alex and Cindy both underestimated themselves. Two pair of underwear and a tee shirt were tossed across the room. They surpassed their initial estimation of five minutes.
Cindy was a wild woman. She was the only woman Alex had ever been with that knew of what he was. They both enjoyed each other completely. She actually enjoyed having sex with Alex in his more demonic state, which amazed him. She liked the wings. She liked wrapping her legs around his hips while they flew. Their sex life was certainly unique.
That particular rendezvous, he kept his wings to himself. Cindy was in the mood to control, and straddled Alex's hips. She arched her back, giving Alex a wonderful view of her breasts and stomach. Alex sat up to meet her. His back finally had some room, and he couldn't help himself. His wings came out to play.
He wrapped them around Cindy, and she squealed with delight. She pressed her hips harder against him, and they both knew it wouldn't be long before they were half conscious in each other's arms, trying to muster the strength to go to work.
Alex was lost in the moment. He could only feel Cindy. Her thighs, shoulders, breasts, neck.
He didn't feel the cold chill.
A familiar, suddenly annoying voice joined them.
"Whoa! Dude! It actually worked! I had to shake down four ghosts to get here. You have to love Baltimore and all the dead people walking around. You're more famous than I think you know. You wouldn't believe…." Nate was quiet as he finally realized what he stumbled on to. "Damn…."
Alex, without meaning to, granted Cindy a wide-open window into the spirit realm. Full body contact usually did that. She screamed first, followed by Nate. Her eyes went wide as she climbed off Alex and tumbled to the side of the bed. Cindy, no longer touching Alex, couldn't see Nate on the other side of the bedroom. Alex grabbed a blanket from the bottom of the bed and threw it over his erection, amusingly making a tent. Cindy frantically searched around her.
"Where is he?" she asked. "Is he still here?"
"Man," Nate said, his mouth open. "Alex, you weren't kidding. Your wife is fucking hot ."
"Nate!" Alex shouted. "C'mon, man! Turn the hell around."
"Is he over there?" Cindy said, rising to her feet. She held a sheet in front of her. "He's in the room?"
"Yeah. Don't worry. He's cool."
"Cool?" Cindy said. "How many cool people spy on a couple having sex?"
"This would be my first time," Nate said, his back still to them. "And believe me, it was worth it."
"Nate, shut up." Alex sighed and leaned over to reach for Cindy. "He's still here, if you want to talk—"
"I'll pass, thank you very much," Cindy said, yanking her hand away. She wrapped the sheet around her. "You know, I'm getting sick of ghosts watching us screw. I'll be in the
"Nah, it's okay. It's weird, but I'm actually wide awake."
He tried to sit up, but Cindy didn't budge. In fact, she squeezed him tighter with her leg. She smiled playfully as she inched closer.
" How awake are you?" she asked. "I don't have to be in the shower for twenty minutes."
Alex laughed and shifted to face her. They grinded closer to each other. Only their underwear prevented them from having an interesting morning.
He could think of no better way to start the day.
"Twenty minutes," he said, letting a hand fall on her hip. "I only need five."
"That's not something you should brag about."
"What are you talking about? You only need two."
Cindy could only shrug. She knew it was true.
"Well, then." She pressed her breasts against him. They were both ready to go. "We can do it a few times."
Alex and Cindy both underestimated themselves. Two pair of underwear and a tee shirt were tossed across the room. They surpassed their initial estimation of five minutes.
Cindy was a wild woman. She was the only woman Alex had ever been with that knew of what he was. They both enjoyed each other completely. She actually enjoyed having sex with Alex in his more demonic state, which amazed him. She liked the wings. She liked wrapping her legs around his hips while they flew. Their sex life was certainly unique.
That particular rendezvous, he kept his wings to himself. Cindy was in the mood to control, and straddled Alex's hips. She arched her back, giving Alex a wonderful view of her breasts and stomach. Alex sat up to meet her. His back finally had some room, and he couldn't help himself. His wings came out to play.
He wrapped them around Cindy, and she squealed with delight. She pressed her hips harder against him, and they both knew it wouldn't be long before they were half conscious in each other's arms, trying to muster the strength to go to work.
Alex was lost in the moment. He could only feel Cindy. Her thighs, shoulders, breasts, neck.
He didn't feel the cold chill.
A familiar, suddenly annoying voice joined them.
"Whoa! Dude! It actually worked! I had to shake down four ghosts to get here. You have to love Baltimore and all the dead people walking around. You're more famous than I think you know. You wouldn't believe…." Nate was quiet as he finally realized what he stumbled on to. "Damn…."
Alex, without meaning to, granted Cindy a wide-open window into the spirit realm. Full body contact usually did that. She screamed first, followed by Nate. Her eyes went wide as she climbed off Alex and tumbled to the side of the bed. Cindy, no longer touching Alex, couldn't see Nate on the other side of the bedroom. Alex grabbed a blanket from the bottom of the bed and threw it over his erection, amusingly making a tent. Cindy frantically searched around her.
"Where is he?" she asked. "Is he still here?"
"Man," Nate said, his mouth open. "Alex, you weren't kidding. Your wife is fucking hot ."
"Nate!" Alex shouted. "C'mon, man! Turn the hell around."
"Is he over there?" Cindy said, rising to her feet. She held a sheet in front of her. "He's in the room?"
"Yeah. Don't worry. He's cool."
"Cool?" Cindy said. "How many cool people spy on a couple having sex?"
"This would be my first time," Nate said, his back still to them. "And believe me, it was worth it."
"Nate, shut up." Alex sighed and leaned over to reach for Cindy. "He's still here, if you want to talk—"
"I'll pass, thank you very much," Cindy said, yanking her hand away. She wrapped the sheet around her. "You know, I'm getting sick of ghosts watching us screw. I'll be in the
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