Ghostly Touch

fireplace. Various video games and controller units lay about, and a bag of golf clubs stood in one corner. She made herself comfortable on the couch, just as Connor returned with two glasses in one hand and bottle of wine in the other.
                  “Here we go.” He set the glasses on the coffee table, opened the bottle and poured the wine.
                  “Thank you.” Zula accepted the glass, sipped the wine and nodded. “That’s really good.”
                  “Thank you. I make it myself.”
                  “Really? I didn’t know you had so many talents.”
                  Connor laughed. “I don’t know that it’s a talent, but my dad taught me and his dad taught him. It’s a family tradition I guess you could say. I make about twenty bottles a year just for myself, or as gifts for friends.”
    “I’m impressed. ” She held up her glass and Connor touched his to it. “Cheers,” they said together.
                  “Dinner will be ready in about twenty minutes. I made a salad and some potatoes and peas. Please don’t feel as if you have to eat everything or that you’ll hurt my feelings if you don’t like something. I can take it.” Connor laughed and sipped his wine. “How about some music? What do you like?”
                  “Anything but heavy metal,” Zula replied. “I like music a little softer.”
                  “Blues?”
                  “Terrific.”
                  Connor put on a Stevie Ray Vaughn CD and then came to sit close to
    Zula. “I wanted to tell you I think you’re beautiful. The first time I saw you I thought you were the most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”
                  Zula felt her cheeks heat at the compliment and took a drink of wine. “Thank you. You’re pretty easy on the eyes yourself.”
                  “Thank you.” Connor chuckled. “You know I’ve heard the legend of your grandmother all my life, and you of course. But I don’t remember ever seeing you in school. Where were you all those years?”
                  “Don’t believe everything you hear. A lot of the legend is just that. The story got bigger each time it was told. I didn’t attend school here. I had private tutors and spent a couple of years abroad.”
                  “That explains it. So the stories of the women in your family all being witches aren’t true?”
                  “Oh, no.” Zula drank more wine. “Those stories are all true.”
                  Connor chuckled as he looked at her, not knowing if she was joking or not. “Hungry? Supper should be ready.”
                  “Famished,” she replied and drained her glass as they got to their feet. “Oh my, I feel a little lightheaded. That’s some wine you’ve got there.”
                  “It’s about forty proof, which is way above the legal limit on store bought wines, so go easy on it. I don’t want you getting drunk on me.”
                  “I’ll keep that in mind,” Zula said with a laugh and allowed him to lead her to the dining room.

~ Six ~
A Warning
                 
                  His cock felt hard as steel and velvety soft when she straddled him and slid her pussy back and forth along the full length. Her hands splayed flat on his muscular chest for support. Her hair fell in dark, silky waves over both shoulders, swaying back and forth with her movements. His eyes never left hers, as she watched him watching her use him for her own pleasure. His fingers digging into the flesh of her hips felt good as each movement pushed and pulled her clit along his cock. The friction of skin against skin caused heat that rose into her abdomen and settled low, expanding with each thrust of her hips. The ball of heat grew and caused her blood to vibrate in her veins and her skin beaded with perspiration. She dug her nails deeper into his skin the closer she came to an orgasm. She could see his lips move, hear his voice urging her on, urging her to take, and she did. Her pussy slid faster and faster against his rigid dick and her breath came in short, hot gasps until the orgasm ripped through her. She bent forward from the force of the shock wave that gripped her, and buried her face in his chest as spasms continued to rock her.