Reborn ghost seeing lady is pampered by her ex husband

As he stepped out of the bathroom in his briefs, David could not believe what his eyes landed upon, Phoebe standing at the center of the room dressed in a sexy cat cosplay lingerie which consisted of a short transparent black silk dress, a thong that covered just enough of her lower private part. To finish off the costume she wore a lace cat ears and a short faux leather whip.

He gulped and shook his head, the sight before him was unbelievable, the old Phoebe would never have worn something like this, she was a prude.@@novelbin@@

"Well do not just stand there I hope this costume is proof that I am more than ready to be with you." Came Phoebe's sultry voice.

The small towel that David was using to dry his hair, slipped through his hands and fell on the floor.

He chuckled nervously. "Are you serious babe, I hope that you do not think that my bringing you here is for us to have sex, I am okay with kissing and holding hands. I will not apply any pressure on you to do something you are not ready for." David chose his words carefully.

Unease shadowed his face; he never wanted her to do something that she could regret later on. Sex had been one of the parts of their married life which they failed at because he was always tired and overworked and she never showed passion when they were doing it. Eventually, it started to feel like a chore, and he figured it was better for them both to live like those sexless couples.

When he was convinced that she was cheating on him with Dickson, he became insecure. It was not that she did not like sex, she just didn't want it with him.

Phoebe approached him, took his hand and squeezed it gently. "Babe why would you think that I would be forced into doing this? I want us to be together intimately, I want to do this because it's with you and there is no man in the world that equals to you in my heart.

I want to feel your touch on my skin, I want to be kissed senseless that I do not know East from West. Stop treating me like some fragile egg and make love to me or come out and say that you don't want me....." Phoebe failed to complete her words because David leaned down and covered his lips over hers.

Like an unleashed beast after years in a cage, he showed no tenderness in his kiss. He kissed the way he had wished to do many times in their last life, demanding and possessive, filled with desperation to own a part of her.

He shivered with delight when she kissed him back, opening her mouth willing and surrendering to his plunder. So quickly, he felt a stirring in his manhood that rose eagerly. He had desired to make love to her for the longest time, thousands of times he imagined stripping of her clothes and taking her as he desired yet he had held himself back out of concern for her.

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He touched her arms, rubbing his hands up and down over them, before lowering them to her perfectly round ass. A fire erupted between them as their limbs entwined, his lips traveled from her mouth to her neck and then her chest.

He heard a moan slip from her mouth and he kissed her again, if it was possible he was even more desperate than before.

"I want you baby, you do not know how long I have waited for this day." He whispered to her, his hot velvety breath on the top of her ear.

Phoebe looked deep within his eyes in search of a connection with him, a look of need which she had always wanted to see in him. She saw what she wanted, and her knees trembled, in his eyes was a fiery intense need that was unmistakable.

There was a wildness in his expression, his pupils were dilated, his lips parted, he was on the verge of gasping.

David pulled her up with strength and pressed his manhood against her, letting her know just how much he wanted to consume her.

Excitement burned within Phoebe, everything that Saxon spirit had told her was thrown out of the window. There would be room for exploration of other styles later, right now she just wanted her needs to be satisfied.

"Then do not hold yourself back." Her voice had a seductive undertone to it. "Tonight, I want you to make passionate love to me David, like we have never done before."

She licked her bottom lip and exhaled, a shaky breath which was because he was caressing her through the silk of the cat lingerie she was wearing. There was something gentle and exciting in the simple touches.

He could hear the hammering of his heart against his rib cage, his pulse quickened with every gasp she took because of his touch. The burning look on her face was like the burn in his manhood, hot and eager.

There was no room for hesitation for she had given him the green light, his head swooped down and he kissed her. He lifted her in his muscular arms and laid her gently on top of the bed.

Both of their hands were roaming hungrily all over each other's bodies, it had been so long since they made love, even longer since they felt lust, love, want and desire all at the same time. It was wonderful, simple and pure with the right person.

David pulled his lips from hers, he wanted her to look at him as he removed his briefs, as he took off her lingerie and they saw each other naked in every way, physically and emotionally.

Her gaze burned into his as he undressed her leaving only the cat ears. His hands skimmed over her body with such grace and care. He was still afraid to hurt her. after all it was her first time in this life. He hesitated for a moment and looked into her eyes, as deep and endless as the sea yet filled with desire and hunger for him.

Inside, he found assurance, it was like a wave of calm washed over him.

"It is okay David." She said softly with a gentle smile.

Her hands roamed all over his bare chest, drawing the lines of his muscles, each trace sending shivers down his spine and finally she gripped his hard manhood with her soft hand.

"I was made for you, born for you. I am yours David Saxon, only yours." she said in a low whisper that caressed his ears like a gentle kiss.

He finally gave in and continued to explore every inch of her body, every touch subtle yet it made her moan with pleasure and command him to continue. At last, they joined bodies, bonding like they had never done before in this life, they felt a warmth explode in their chests and suddenly felt a connection that was unbreakable. It was like a string, one so light was tying their souls together for eternity.

David was sure that this was more than love, but what was more than love, he wondered before all though and reason faded from his mind, and he lost himself in pleasure.

To Phoebe it all felt like a dream, one that she did not want to wake up from-ever.