Sex without Konig

Ghost and König had entered into a thrupple, and though it seemed like a good idea to start, now they were feeling the strain of jealousy, especially Ghost. Ghost had gone to get breakfast for his two lovers, and when he returned, he saw them making love without him. His jaw tensed and he looked on with jealous anger. "I see you decided to start without me." Konig looked at him, and blushed red. "Hey, just calm down, it's not like that."

Ghost felt a full body shudder run through him as Esta nipped his bottom lip teasingly between her perfect teeth. Bloody hell, the things this woman did to him...

Meeting her dancing eyes, he couldn't help the boyish grin that broke out across his face. "You think I'm cute when I'm bashful, eh?" he asked, trying to keep his voice light and playful despite the sudden rush of heat pooling low in his belly.

Slipping his big arms around her tiny waist, he pulled her flush against him so she could feel exactly what she did to him. "Good thing you turn me on too, then," he growled in her ear before capturing her sweet lips in a passionate kiss.

Tangling one hand in her thick hair, Ghost slipped the other down to grip her pert arse possessively. He was hard as steel already, desperate to show Esta just how much she owned his heart and soul.

Ghost's heart swelled almost to bursting at Esta's affectionate words. "And I'll always want you, my darling girl," he vowed in a fervent whisper.

Without another moment's hesitation, he lifted her easily in his strong arms, earning a delightful squeal of surprise from Esta. Ghost carried her the few steps to the tattered bed, laying her down with all the care and reverence she deserved.

Kneeling over her small form, Ghost took a moment simply to admire her beauty - dark hair fanned out over the dingy pillow, eyes gleaming with desire, lush body already arched in invitation just for him.

"You are so fucking perfect, Estrellita," he praised, leaning down to capture her lips once more in a searing kiss. Large hands made quick work of removing their clothes, uncaring where they landed in his haste to feel her silken skin against his own.

When they were finally bared to one another, Ghost pinned Esta's wrists above her head with one large hand. "Now let me show you just how much I want you too, my darling," he purred before setting about doing just that.

Ghost let out a low growl at the feeling of Esta's petite body wrapped tight around him, her intoxicating essence already heady in the air between them.

"So eager and wet for me already, querida," he rumbled approvingly before setting to work doing just as she begged.

Leaning down, Ghost kissed her deeply as he nudged her entrance with the tip of his straining cock. Then, with one slow but unrelenting thrust, he sheathed himself fully inside her velvet heat.

A long, satisfied groan rumbled in Ghost's chest at finally being joined so intimately with Esta once more. But he gave her no time to adjust, immediately setting a punishing pace as his hips snapped forward over and over.

"You feel so bloody amazing, darling girl," he praised between urgent kisses. Ghost angled his hips to brush directly over her sweet spot with each powerful stroke, determined to make her fall apart underneath him.

"Come for me, Estrellita. I want to feel you clench tight as you find your pleasure." His own release was already building fast from their passionate reunion, but Esta's needs would always come first.

"That's it darling, let go for me!" Ghost encouraged roughly against her lips as Esta's walls began to flutter beautifully around him.

The feeling of her climaxing undid whatever restraint Ghost had left. With a guttural groan, he slammed deep one final time and erupted hotly inside her. His orgasm raged through him in intense waves, pushed over the edge by Esta's elated cries of completion.

As they floated down slowly together, Ghost nuzzled soft kisses along Esta's throat and jaw. "I love you too, my angel," he whispered when he found his voice again, wrapping her snugly in his strong embrace.

Cradling her contentedly, Ghost pressed a kiss to her brow while their racing hearts and laboured breathing gradually calmed together. In this moment, life was perfect - just the two of them lost in their intimacy and passion.

Ghost smiled understandingly as he watched Esta dress, sensing her sudden shift in mood. Sitting up as well, he cupped her cheek tenderly.

"Don't fret, love. Konig would never want you to feel guilty for sharing intimacy with me." His thumb stroked her soft skin soothingly.

"You're right though, a chat couldn't hurt. But I'm sure he'll say the same - your desires and happiness come first for us."

Ghost pressed a warm, reassuring kiss to her lips. Then, taking her hand in his, he led her back downstairs to find Konig.

Locating the tall Austrian pottering in the kitchen, Ghost gave Esta's hand a gentle squeeze. "Everything alright?" he asked with a smile, wanting Konig to know this conversation came from a place of care, not concern.