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A Threesome with an Unexpected Guest

Stephanie and Jax are escaping for some alone time when someone, or something, joins them.

By Heather KinnanePublished 3 years ago 5 min read
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“Are you ready?” Stephanie asked.

Jax took a deep breath and nodded. “Ready as I’ll ever be.”

“Let’s go.”

Moonlight glinted off shards of broken glass as they pushed open the front door, the creak of the hinges loud in the otherwise silent night.

Stephanie shone her torch in to check out the empty room. “You sure there’s no one squatting here?”

“Certain. Come on, there’s a cosy nook in the back of the house. Must’ve been the servants quarters. We can get a fire going.”

Stephanie smirked. “I don’t need a fire. I just need you.” She pulled him close, crushing her lips against his.

He kissed her back then pulled away, grabbing her hand and pulling her through the room.

“Come on. It’s spooky. Let me show you.”

At the back of the house he opened a door, leading to a small room with a single bed, a low table, and a fireplace ready to light.

“You know they reckon the lady of the house was having an affair with one of her male servants,” Jax said as he knelt to light the fire.

“Lucky woman.” Stephanie shone her torch around the room there were the stubs of candles in the brass candle holders attached to the wall, and more sitting on the mantle piece.

The fire flared behind her, but before she could turn Jax was at her back, brushing her hair to one side to kiss her neck.

She closed her eyes, tilting her head to one side. “That’s nice.”

“What’s nice?”

She glanced up to see Jax at her left, the press of lips still warm on her neck. She spun around, but the room was empty.

“Um…” She rubbed her neck. “I think I’m hallucinating.”

“Hallucinating? You getting busy with out me?”

“Don’t be daft!” She pulled him in close, pressing her lips against his again. “Thought you were standing behind me. Must’ve just been a draft.”

“Damn drafts.” He giggled, tugging at her clothes. “At least the fire will deal with those.”

They kissed again, fumbling with buttons and zips, dropping clothes in a pile on the floor. Jax kissed Stephanie’s nipples as she stroked his cock, then she dropped to her knees, sucking him as he ran his fingers through her hair.

“Fuck that’s good.” He groaned, his hips giving short sharp thrusts. Soon he came, spurts of thick creamy cum shooting over her tongue and down her throat.

She licked him clean, standing to kiss him again. Cold fingers trailed her waist and she giggled. “That tickles.”

“Well I’m be tickling you some more soon.” He pulled his warm hands away from her face, pushing her backwards so she lay on the bed, now covered with the blanket he brought.

He kissed his way down her neck, across her collarbone and down over her neck. She blinked a couple of times. Had there really been cold fingers on her waist?

Just a breeze.

“You all right?” Jax glanced up at her, and she realised his thumb was stroking her clit.

“Um, yeah.” She smiled. “Just feeling a bit chilly, that’s all.”

“I’d better get you warmed up then.” He grinned, lowering his mouth to press his tongue against her clit.

Stephanie closed her eyes, focusing on the warmth spreading out from her groin. Jax slid a finger between her folds, pressing inside her as he licked and sucked her clit.

She ran her fingers through his hair, arching her hips and spreading her legs to give him better access.

Soon waves of pleasure travelled through her, and she came, moaning as Jax’s touch woke all the nerves in her body.

“That warm you up?” he asked as he climbed between her legs.

“Certainly did.” She reached out to wrap her arms around his shoulders, pulling him close for a kiss.

“Glad to hear it.” His tongue pressed against hers, and she could taste the salty flavour of her juices. “Shall we continue?”

She giggled. “I was hoping you would.”

She wrapped her legs around him as he guided his cock to her entrance and slid inside.

“God that feels so good.” She closed her eyes as he took a nipple in his mouth, his cock sliding slowly in and out.

He glanced up at her, and grinned, rolling them both over so she was on top. “Now this is good.” He pulled her close for a kiss as she began to ride him, thrusting back and forwards along his cock.

She pushed herself up, her hand pressed on his chest. He grabbed her breasts, kneading them, rolling and squeezing her nipples, pressing her breasts together and grazing her nipples with his thumbs.

She threw her head back, closing her eyes as Jax pressed a thumb against her clit, applying a gentle even pressure as another orgasm built inside her. “Fuck, Jax. That feels so good!”

He pulled her close again, bringing her into another kiss as he thrust inside her. Hands moulded her breasts as she felt more pressure on her clit, the sensations making the room spin.

She’d never experienced such pleasure.

And then Jax pressed a finger into her anus.

“Holy fu-uck!” She groaned, her eyes rolling back in her head. She’d wanted to try some butt play for a while, but had been too nervous to say anything in case Jax thought her weird.

God, it felt amazing! He pressed deeper inside, his finger feeling so much thicker than it actually was. “Fuck, Jax. Fuck. That’s so good.” She rode him hard, their thrusts meeting with such intensity it wasn’t long before she came again, crying out her pleasure to the abandoned house.

Jax came soon after, and she collapsed on his chest.

“Damn. I don’t think you’ve ever come so hard.” He glanced down at her, his eyes wide.

“That was incredible.” She sucked in several deep gulps of air, trying to regain her breath. “Your finger up my arse was amazing. I’ve never felt so full in all my life.”

“My what?” Jax raised a brow, giving a nervous laugh. “My hands never touched your arse, baby. They’ve always been up here.” He lifted his hands from her breasts to wiggle them at her.

“Don’t joke.” Stephanie forced a laugh.

“Not joking, sweetie. I mean. I’m all for it if you want me to do that, but I didn’t think you’d like that sort of thing.”

Stephanie’s gaze flicked over his face, but he was deadly serious.

“Then what—?” Her question was cut off by a shadowy figure blocking the fire.

Stephanie and Jax froze as it loomed in close.

“You know I’m here for you, Alexandra, my love. Anytime you need me. I’ll always be here.”

“What the—?” Jax and Stephanie spoke simultaneously, as the figure faded from sight.

Stephanie caught Jax’s wide-eyed stare. “I think I was just fucked by a ghost.”

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