Jasper sits in his chair rocking
Franctically in a dark room
Mind racing
Palms sweaty
She hasn’t summoned him in weeks
The rules are very clear
He’s allowed to come back into her world as long as she wants him
The last time last longer than usual
Jasper didn’t think twice about her increased stamina just relished in the moment
To be able to feel her
See her
Taste her
It didn’t register his touch didn’t phase her the way it used to
The encounters were once short
Sweet but very short
She would cum before he even fully materialized inside of her
There rules are very clear
He appears only when she wants him and he vanishes when she climaxes
Sex was their eternal link
However lately he’s been more dead than alive in her
Somethings wrong
Each day without her grows weaker
Hope begins to fade
Alas he ears her moan
“JASPER” erupts throughout the room
It’s a thunderous sound in his realm
Even though she’s biting her lips and moaning at a lower octave
A bright light pierces Jaspers gloomy apartment
The moans grow louder
Jaspers spirit are lifted as he begins to ascend through the portal
Finally she wants him
She’s calling him
She’s ready
As Jasper passes through the light
He feels like he’s being pulled back down
Confused and anxious he leaps through the portal
To his horror
She’s not alone
Jasper enters the room where his wife Tracy is making love to another man
Screaming our his name
Is he also Jasper
Did she call him on purpose to torment him?
A rage comes over him
And he runs into the bed knocking the other Jasper off of Tracy
Only Tracy is privy to Jaspers presence
The other man wonders what’s going on and is spooked when Tracy tells him there’s malevolent spirits in her house
The man runs out without even getting dressed
Naked, scared, guilty
Tracy kneels before Jasper pleading crying for forgiveness
It dawns on Jasper this is why he’s been lonely
Why she’s been so insatiable
Why she’s been able to withstand his love
She’s been practicing
She’s been giving his love away
Though the commotion Jasper also realizes they’re not having sex yet he is stand there
Human form
Not longer lonely ghost
Just an enraged man
He decides against harming Tracy physically
Instead he grabs her hand gently not knowing how long his human state will last
He whispers “I love you” in her ear as he leads her to the bed
With each step
The image of his wife kissing the other man flashes before his eyes
Her steps begin to slow
She cautiously follows him into bed
Her apologies fall on deaf eye
Jasper, being so lost in being with her again
What he just saw no longer bothers him
She kisses his his neck while stroking his chest
“sorry” echoes every kiss
His once reluctant grip tightens around her waist
The heavy angry breathing has subsided into lusty gasps
Her confidence grows as she realizes she’s gain control of the situation
now he’s in the palm of her hands
Jasper sits with Tracy in his lap totally entranced
Fighting the urge to ask about the other man
His emotions in whirlwind
Hormones raging
The vibrations from her whispers freeze the hours on his neck
Without stopping the kissing onslaught
Tracy tugs Jasper erections from his pants
And straddles him in one swift motion
Every slide down his shafts is accompanied by a breathy “baby I’m sorry”
She rocks harder and more deliberate refacing to let him just gain any physical advantage
He’s trapped in a emotional vortex fueled by confusion, anger, sorrow all of which are being over powered by passion
The Images however are way too vivid to just let go
He releases a grunt from the depths of his belly
tossing Tracy on the bed
Pinning her down
She’s surprised and all the more turned on by his aggression
“you give away my love? In my home? My bed”
He scoffs as he firmly massages her breast
One hands cupping and squeezing her supple breast the other wrapped tightly around her neck
The mixture of arousal and fear has Tracy leaking in suspense
“this is mine” Jasper scowls as he kisses her lips
“yes daddy”
“These are mine” as he locks each nipple
“this is most definitely only mine” while he dramatically thrust all the way inside of her.
He warns her to never give his love away as the bed violently bangs against the wall
Tracy now totally at Jasper mercy
Has given in
No longer does she fight for dominance
She’s in a euphoric state being dominated
Her lust exudes through her pores as beads of sweat run down her body
The sound of their sweaty bodies mashing together takes a melodic cadence
And she sways her head to the beat of his strokes
“do it again, I dare you”
Jasper threatens with a fist full of Tracys hair
Lifting her by her neck and waist
Pressing her against the wall unit
Perfume and oils crash to the floor
Creating an interesting array of Scents
They stand in the midst of a fragrance cloud
Her legs wrapped around his back
His hands wrapped around her her
With every thrust
Her legs scale his wide strong back
Allowing him to get deeper
Tracy is past her normal threshold for pleasure and her legs begin to shake convulsively
Sensing her in bound orgasm and with full understanding of the rules
Jasper begins to alter his stroke
She grabs his face and says
“no, please, maybe….”
This Time did allow Jasper more freedom
He was human form faster and longer
He was present without them having sex
Did he really want to gamble on allowing her to cum already and risk being sent back
He wanted more and he Damn sure wasn’t ready
“I can’t ” he groans as he slows down
Delivering slower more deliberate strokes
“it’s different baby I’m sure of it”
Tracy stresses as she pushes him back on the bed to ride him
“Babe no..please I’m not ready”
She ignores his pleads for she’s returned as aggressor
Complete control while she rides
His hands gripping the sides of the bed
Ripping away chunks of memory form
Everytime she slides down and grinds
Jasper releases a mighty groan as he explodes inside of her
The sensation sends her over the top
“baby noooo” Jasper protests
But to no avail, Tracy has already started her climax
Eyes closed
Teeth clenched on on her lips
Pressure slowly releasing
She’s comes down
Opens her eyes to a holy bare bed that she’s alone in
He’s gone
She sulks into the bed covers her sweaty body in the sheets
Remorseful because she doesn’t know if he accepted her apologies
Blissful because the sex hasn’t been that good since before he died
She wonders to herself if cheating to anger him didn’t turn out to be a good idea
Exhausted and pleased beyond comprehension
Tracy falls out into a deep satisfied sleep
In the Words of Wally 