Laid To Rest by Clea Salar & Tallis Salar

Laid To Rest by Clea Salar & Tallis Salar

Author:Clea Salar & Tallis Salar [Salar, Clea & Salar, Tallis]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Published: 2023-09-19T04:00:00+00:00


Chapter 4: One Last Request

There was no sound but the night for a long moment. All three of the apparitions floated, stunned, enraptured.

"So now Ah'm gonna let you touch me," Ellie said, "and Ah'm gonna touch you. We're still teasin' right now, so while y'all can touch my breasts and my ass, you won't reach between my legs until Ah give you permission. Now gather 'round. Morgan you stand in front of me, William on my right, Joseph on my left."

In a slight daze, they moved to her, taking up the positions she stated. She was now fully surrounded by ghostly figures that wanted to do terribly wonderful things to her. She hadn't really noticed before, as she'd been busy experimenting, but the temperature in the room had risen to around normal, which made the sudden feel of their hands against her skin deliciously refreshing. Ellie gasped, her cheeks flushing as gently eager hands moved over her body. Smooth, cool, and soft. Every movement was reverent and tender, even Joseph.

This was almost as new to Ellie as it was to them, in a way; she had been in a couple threesomes, but had never had multiple people touching her in rapt fascination. It was almost too much, but the way it felt was overriding the strangeness of it.

"Good lads," Ellie said as she started to reach for them. She didn't want to call Morgan a boy, but for some reason "lads" felt like it worked for the group of them. They were English, or from the colonies, so she thought it was fitting. The word felt a little weird on her tongue, though, and she could only imagine how strange it sounded with her accent.

Her hand stretched out to William first, parting his shirt further so she could run her hand down his chest. Much like with Morgan's hair, the shirt opened for her seeking hand, but it then wisped into smoke and was gone. William had been in fine shape when he died; hauling those ropes had built up his chest. Ellie bit her lip. On her other side, Joseph’s clothes wisped away without any provocation. He was leaner and more wiry.

Both of the male apparitions reached eagerly for Ellie’s heavy breasts. They squeezed and caressed them, teasing her stiff nipples with presses of their fingers and gentle pinches. They were still being remarkably respectful with Ellie's body, still overwhelmed by her form and the gift that they could touch it. Morgan considered the situation, then glided behind Ellie rather than in front of her, kissing and nipping at Ellie’s neck. Morgan’s clothes were still on. It seemed Morgan wasn’t ready to reveal herself just yet.

Ellie moaned. "Such good lads," she said, her voice heavy with the desire they were stirring in her. Her other hand reached over to squeeze Joseph’s hip before sliding her hand around to grab his ass. "Though, there's somethin' Ah don't understand," Ellie said, her breathing still heavy. "Y'all are comely enough lads. How—oh,



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