Haunted House Sex (paranormal ghost erotica, M/f) (The XXX Files, #2) Another day, another case for Paranormal investigators and sex buddies Jack and Sheila. This time they're headed to the Bluewell Mansion to meet with a new client who has a peculiar and mysterious job for them. All part of a day's work. When they arrive to find an empty and decaying palace, obviously they stay and investigate... moreHaunted House Sex (paranormal ghost erotica, M/f) (The XXX Files, #2) Another day, another case for Paranormal investigators and sex buddies Jack and Sheila. This time they're headed to the Bluewell Mansion to meet with a new client who has a peculiar and mysterious job for them. All part of a day's work. When they arrive to find an empty and decaying palace, obviously they stay and investigate. But when Sheila starts acting weird and suddenly needs sex immediately, Jack must decide how to balance his desire with making sure they come out of the mansion alive! EXCERPT: They put up night-vision cameras and two different Electronic Frequency monitors, and just for good measure a digital sound recorder. They’d done all this before on other jobs. It was routine by now and it only took them a matter of minutes. Soon they were sitting next to each other on the bed. Jack looked at his watch. “Almost sunset,” he said, stating the obvious. The window looked out on a cloudy sky painted purple and pale red by the sinking sun. “Want to scout around downstairs until we get something on the equipment?” Sheila turned to him, her eyes wide. She licked her lips. “Babe, what’s wrong?” Jack asked. He leaned toward her, putting a hand on her knee. “What is it?” “I feel…I feel hot,” she said, her voice quiet. It was the weirdest sensation. “Hot? Like a fever?” He put his hand over her forehead. She took it and moved it down her body to her crotch. “No, hot…here.” She pushed his hand against her harder. “Oh. I see,” Jack was a little surprised that she’d start something now, but wasn’t about to turn down a gift like that. He smiled and moved his thumb along the seam of her zipper. “You need me to do something about it, do you?” Sheila’s breathing got quicker. With her other hand she took him by the back of his neck and pulled him in toward her. Her mouth sealed over his, hard, and she spent several long seconds tasting his mouth and licking the tip of his tongue with hers. When she was finished, she nodded, her eyes still opened wide. What was this feeling? “Yes, yes I need you to…do something about it. I need…you to do me.” Her voice was whispery soft. Her need was obvious, especially when she leaned back onto the bed and pulled him down with her, so that his body was lying across hers. Her legs spread for him, and his hand had a better angle to press against her clitoris. She moaned and arched her back as he pushed down in just the right spot. WARNING: This 4600+ word paranormal erotic short story contains graphic sex in a haunted house between consenting adults, one of whom may or may not be possessed by an ancient and evil spirit. less
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