Page 72 of Ghost Of You
Her teasing tone snaps me out of my daze. I grin, feeling a rush of adrenaline at the boldness of the moment. I quickly remove my own layers, eager to join her in this spontaneous escapade. The cool forest air against my skin heightens my senses, and I feel invigorated by the thrill of our shared adventure.
As we make our way closer to the sound of rushing water, the eagerness builds. The trees part to reveal a breathtaking view: the waterfall cascades down a rocky cliff, its mist creating a shimmering curtain of rainbows in the sunlight. The sight is even more magnificent than I’d imagined, and the natural beauty of the scene only adds to the intensity of the moment.
We approach the edge of the pool formed by the waterfall, the water sparkling invitingly. Laelia steps into the shallows, her laughter echoing in the forest as she splashes playfully. I join her, the cool water refreshing and exhilarating.
As Laelia and I swim slowly across the tranquil pool, the water's embrace heightens our senses as we move towards the roaring waterfall. Its cascade grows louder, creating a dramatic backdrop for our secluded adventure. The sunlight filtering through the waterfall casts a soft, shimmering light on the surface, adding a touch of enchantment.
As we pass through the curtain of water, we enter a hidden alcove, shielded from view. The roar of the waterfall creates a private sanctuary where we can focus entirely on each other. The sensation of the water’s mist mingling with our bodies heightens every touch and caress.
In this intimate space, Laelia’s skin glistens with droplets, highlighting her natural beauty. Her gaze meets mine with a blend of tenderness and desire.
“This feels like our secret escape,” she whispers, her voice soft and intimate.
I draw her close, the connection between us deepening as our wet bodies press together. “I couldn’t agree more,” I respond, my voice thick with emotion. “I want to make this moment unforgettable.”
Her fingers gently trail down my chest, the sensation of her touch sending waves of pleasure through me. She slides her hand to my waistband, her fingers brushing lightly against myskin as she starts to tug at my briefs. Her touch is deliberate and tantalising, each movement slow and teasing. “I want you,” she murmurs, her voice a sultry whisper.
As she removes my underwear, I assist her, letting the fabric drift away in the water. Laelia’s eyes sparkle with a mix of playful desire as she turns her attention to her own underwear. With a sultry smile, she slides it off, the wet fabric clinging to her curves before it falls away. Now we are both exposed with our skin shimmering with droplets.
Laelia’s hands explore my body with gentle reverence. Her touch is electrifying, her fingers tracing the contours of my chest and abdomen. When her hand reaches my erection, her fingers curl around me with a feather-light touch, eliciting a groan of pleasure from me. The water makes her touch feel even more intense, each caress amplifying the sensation.
I lean in, my lips trailing hot kisses along her neck, savouring the taste of her skin. Her moans grow louder, a beautiful melody to my ears. “Tell me what you want,” I murmur against her skin. “I want to know everything that makes you feel good.”
Her fingers slide down my back, exploring every inch of my body with a mix of eagerness and reverence. She moves to my hips, her touch sending shivers down my spine. “I want you to touch me everywhere,” she gasps, her voice trembling with need. “I want to feel every inch of you inside me again.”
I reach between us, my hands sliding over her slick, damp skin. I find her entrance, teasing her gently before sliding a finger inside. Her moan is soft but full of longing, her body arching against mine. “You’re so tight,” I whisper, my voice thick with desire. “I can’t get enough of how you feel around me. I want to be inside you… to make you scream my name.”
Laelia bites her lip, her eyes glinting with mischief and genuine excitement. “What if someone sees us?” she asks, her voice a seductive whisper.
The thrill of our hidden rendezvous sends a shiver down my spine. “Let them watch,” I tease, moving closer. “I want everyone to know how beautiful you are and how much I want you.”
Her fingers grip the wet rocks behind her as she aligns herself with me. I reach out, my hands tracing the curves of her hips and thighs and wrap her legs around me. Her skin is warm and smooth, the contrast of the cool water adding to the thrill of every touch. I guide her gently, feeling her body respond eagerly.
Laelia’s breathing quickens as I slide my fingers to her entrance. The warmth and softness of her folds are intoxicating. Her moans, soft and melodic, mix with the roar of the waterfall. She arches her back, pressing into my touch, her body reacting to every caress. “Please,” she gasps, her voice trembling with emotion. “I need you. I want you inside of me.”
With a slow, deliberate thrust, I enter her. The sensation of her tight, welcoming warmth enveloping me is overwhelming. The cool water cascading over us blends with the heat of our bodies, creating a heady mix of pleasure. Each movement is deliberate and intense, the water enhancing our connection.
“You’re so tight,” I groan, my voice filled with raw pleasure.
Laelia’s moans become more urgent, her body moving in rhythm with mine. “Don’t stop,” she breathes, her voice thick with longing. I can feel her body quivering with each thrust, the slickness of the water and her responsiveness creating an exquisite blend of pleasure.
“I want everyone to know you’re mine,” I whisper, my voice heavy with affection. “You’re driving me wild...”
Her eyes lock with mine, darkened with desire and affection. “I can’t get enough of you,” she breathes, her lips brushing against mine in a teasing, lingering kiss. “Every touch, every whisper, it all feels incredible.”
“God, you feel so good,” I whisper, my hands gripping her hips as I pull her closer. “I love how your body fits perfectly against mine.”
Laelia’s breathing quickens, her body trembling with pleasure. “Please,” she begs, her voice a heated whisper. “I need you deeper. I want to feel you completely.”
With a deeper and more deliberate thrust, I give in to her wishes, the sensation of her warmth and tightness overwhelming. The cool water mingles with the heat of our bodies, creating an intoxicating blend of pleasure. Her moans are a constant, melodic accompaniment to our movements, each one fuelling my desire.
“You feel incredible,” I groan, my voice filled with raw emotion. “I love the way you respond to every touch. It’s like you’re made for me.”
Her legs wrap around my waist, pulling me in deeper with each thrust. The sensation of her body gripping mine is both thrilling and exquisite. “I love how you make me feel,” she gasps, her voice filled with desperation. “Every thrust, every touch… it’s like you know exactly what I need.”
The thrill of the waterfall’s roar and the possibility of being discovered adds an extra layer of excitement to our encounter. “The idea of someone hearing us, seeing us,” I whisper, my breath hot against her ear. “It makes everything more intense. I want to feel you come for me, knowing that anyone could hear our pleasure.”
Her moans grow louder, her body moving with a frantic rhythm as she nears her climax. “I’m so close,” she breathes, her voice a mix of desperation and delight. “I want to come with you inside me, feeling every inch of you.”