Epilogue

EPILOGUE

E DGE

I gazed down at Immy, her breaths coming in ragged gasps. Her cheeks flushed with desire, and I couldn't resist any longer. As soon as she whispered the words I needed to hear, I opened her thighs further. This ability to touch her without anyone seeing me was quickly becoming my favorite thing to do. I loved how with her knee length dress would give me easy access, but with my spectral abilities, I could just fuck her right through her clothes. As I added a third finger, I covered her mouth with my other hand, muffling the sounds she made. I felt her quivering beneath my touch, fighting to keep herself contained.

"Look at you," I whispered huskily into her ear, "taking my fingers so well." She was growing wetter by the second, and I knew I hadn't even given her what she truly desired yet. She reached out for me, trying to grasp my arm, but her hand passed right through me.

"Ah, love," I teased gently, "this is about you, isn't it?"

Her eyes pleaded with me, but there was a spark of playfulness behind them. She was enjoying this as much as I was. As I continued to pleasure her, her body shook, and I reveled in the sounds she tried to stifle. I wanted nothing more than to give her everything she craved, to make her feel alive in every possible way. And in that moment, I knew that as long as I had her by my side, I would never truly be alone. Never again.

The lustful fire in Immy's eyes burned brighter than any treasure I had ever sought. I couldn't resist teasing her further; it was time to take our game to new heights. Moving away from her, I knelt at her feet.

"Edge, what are you—" she gasped as I slid my tongue along her pussy, tasting her sweet arousal. I sucked on her clit gently, causing her to whimper and protest.

"Shhh," I whispered, pulling back just long enough to lock my gaze with hers. "Only you can see me, love. If you speak, the people around us will think you're talking to yourself." A wicked grin spread across my face as I lowered my mouth back down to her trembling core, resuming my sensual exploration of her.

Immy bit her lower lip, fighting to hold back her moans as I continued licking and sucking her clit. Her body trembled, and I reveled in the power I held over her.

"Edge... please," she whispered, her voice barely audible. She was so close. If I kept on, her climax would come any moment. And I wasn't ready for her to come just yet.

In that instant, I knew two things: that I would do anything for this woman, and that I would never be the same. She had unlocked something within me, a yearning for the connection I had lost so long ago. And as I tasted her sweetness and brought her to the edge of ecstasy, I would never move on without her.

As my fingers slid deeper inside her, I watched Immy's face contort with pleasure, trying desperately to keep her composure. The way she bit her lip and clenched her eyes shut made me want to give this pleasure to her every day.

"Such a good girl," I whispered against her pussy while looking up at her. "You're doing so well at staying quiet."

I felt her muscles clench around my fingers as I added a third, slowly fucking her while my mouth continued to work its magic on her clit. Her hands grasped the air above my head, desperate for something to hold onto, but when she tried to touch me, her hand passed straight through my ghostly form and landed on the cold concrete bench beneath her.

"Nope, still can't touch me," I reminded her, my voice husky.

I loved seeing the lust and love in her eyes as she looked down at me, but I didn't want to wait any longer. We both needed more. I stood up, guiding Immy to her feet. Carefully, I placed her hands on a taller concrete planter nearby and positioned her legs apart, giving me better access to her.

"Are you ready for more?" I asked, my fingers teasing her entrance once again. She nodded, biting her lip to suppress a moan.

"Good," I growled into her ear, allowing my ethereal cock to pass through her skirt until every inch of my cock was buried in her warm pussy. "Because when you come, it's going to be on my cock, and it's going to be incredible."

"Fuck," I whispered, the sensation more intense than I could have ever imagined. Resting my forehead on Immy's shoulder, I took a moment to savor how she felt around me, her heat and wetness driving me wild.

Everything that had happened with Aurelia, Kemera, and Blythe had thrown Immy's life into chaos, so we hadn't had much alone time together. So this was the first time we'd been together since Immy had cast the corporeal spell.

"Oh, goddess." Immy murmured.

Suddenly, I realized this wasn't the best idea. I wouldn't be able to hold back, and the thought of fucking her hard right here was all-consuming. People might see her bouncing, but we were somewhat out of the way, and the planter was blocking most of the view below her waist.

If she was really worried about anyone seeing us, she could easily cast a spell to obscure or hide us.

The thrill of the forbidden pulsed through me as I began to thrust in and out of her, my grip on her hands keeping them firmly pressed onto the planter. Heat emanated from her body and her breath came in short gasps, spurring me on further.

"Edge," she whimpered, her voice barely audible against the soft sounds of the festival. "Please…"

I slowly picked up speed and felt a primal need to touch her more intimately. One hand slid between her thighs, finding her clit and beginning to tease it gently. The other hand left the firm grip on her wrist and moved to cup her cheek.

"Immy," I breathed, turning her face toward mine so our eyes met. "I would go anywhere and do anything as long as it was with you." My voice was filled with an intensity I had never known in life. "I've never felt this alive, even when I was."

She looked at me, her eyes wide with surprise. I didn't give her time to respond before I thrust into her hard, knowing that people could see something suspicious about Immy if they were to look our way. But I no longer cared about anything but the woman in front of me, her pleasure, and our connection.

Her lips parted in a silent moan as I continued to thrust and play with her clit, her body tensing and shivering beneath my touch. She seemed to be teetering on the edge of an abyss, and I needed to guide her over it.

"Immy," I growled, my love for her overpowering any lingering doubts or fears. "I love you."

As I thrust into her again, I felt my climax approaching, the exquisite pleasure building to a crescendo. Immy groaned, unable to control herself any longer, and I quickly covered her mouth with my hand.

"Shh, love," I whispered, my voice thick with lust. "You're taking me so well... I can't get enough of the way you gasp every time I'm buried deep inside you."

With each powerful thrust, our connection grew stronger, more intense. My fingers never left her clit, working in tandem with my cock to bring her to the edge. Immy's legs wobbled beneath her, and I knew she was close. I tightened my grip on her, supporting her weight as we moved together.

"Edge, I-I can't hold on..." she whimpered against my hand, her breath hot on my skin.

"Just let go, Immy," I urged her, feeling her inner walls clench around my cock as she tried to resist the inevitable. "Come apart for me, mate."

Her body shuddered, her cry muffled by my hand as she came undone. The intensity of her orgasm triggered my own, and the lime-green essence that was my very being surged into her. I watched, mesmerized, as it trickled down her thighs, marking her as mine.

"God, you're beautiful," I whispered in awe, pulling out of her slowly.

Immy struggled to get her legs steady. I held her close and waited until no one was looking in our direction. Then I fully manifested, still in awe of how easily it came to me now. I could go most of the day like this, and even when I did get tired, then I kept semi transparent form.

"Come on," I urged, grabbing her hand and leading her back toward the dancing in the middle of the festival. "Let's enjoy this night, show me what to do."