WARNING!: THIS CHAPTER IS RATED M! EXTREME ADULT CONTENT! ONLY 18 AND OLDER SHOULD CONTINUE!

Jessica could not believe what she was doing. Since middle school she hadn't been trying to convince her peers that she actually had a brain and could use it. That she wasn't some slut who would just sleep with anybody. All those years and now she found herself here, with her dead friend, letting him do whatever demonic shit or ghosts do just to make her feel good. Jessica had changed into her pajamas with Michael right there still staring intently at her.

"You're very bold," Michael said looking up and down her.

"You seem to inspire it in me," she said looking up at him.

Michael floated over to her slowly. Jessica smiled to herself and her cheeks flushed. She could feel his presence behind her and she could see his slight glow out of the corner of her eye. Michael smirked to himself as she giggled. Michael lifted his head and blew softly down her back along her spine, sending shivers and chills down her back.

"Michael," Jessica moaned. Her voice was strained and her head was throw back.

This was the first time it hadn't made her feel extremely cold, it was actually, oddly kinky. But there was no way she was going to let him know that

"Are you trying to get me sick you little bitch?" She said harshly but still with enough tease in her voice.

"Jessica that was cold," Michael said with a taunting tone, "you didn't used to be so cold. I think someone should warm you up."

Michael blew down her back again but this time he had somehow managed to blow warm air. Jessica was reminded of the warm showers she took in the winter. She closed her eyes and sighed. She turned to look at him and he motioned for her to lie down.

Michael floated up to her a traced warm kisses down her neck. Jessica seemed to ignore that she could right through him and met his mouth with hers. Jessica could feel what was meant to be a tongue enter her mouth. There were moments when Jessica felt like he was actually there with her instead of just hovering over her. He lowered his body to where he was less than a centimeter above her. Jessica let out a small moan as she felt the heat from his body on hers. Michael broke the kiss and started trailing kissed down her neck and torso until he was…there.

"Take them off," Michael groaned.

Jessica would have protested but she didn't exactly know what would happen if she "frustrated" him too much.

Michael softly blew warm air around her entrance.

"Michael," Jessica moaned again struggling not to lose her fucking mind over this beautiful torture, "I'm not gonna get pregnant with like, ghost spawn or whatever right?"

Michael couldn't help but smile.

"You'll be fine Jess," Michael said, his voice was low and full of lust, "now shut up, relax, and enjoy."

"How are you supposed to do this?" Jessica asked, "as if you haven't noticed you can't actually touch anything."

Michael took 3 fingers and rubbed her entrance gently. Jessica made a strangled moaning sound as if she were trying to hide it.

"Can you feel that?" Michael asked smirking.

"Sort of," Jessica said moaning still, "you're so warm."

Michael smiled to himself feeling accomplished. He floated up close to her their bodies could have been touching. Jessica looked up at him.

"Close you eyes," he said quietly.

Jessica smirked up at him but still did as she was told. She could hear small sound but didn't move until she felt something warm slowly makes its way into her body.

"Oh my gosh," Jessica said, her voice shaking.

"Shh," Michael said smiling, "love you babe." He added tauntingly.

"Shut up and fuck me," Jessica said laughing.

The lights suddenly flickered off and Michael smirked down at her.

"I'm never gonna figure you out," she said sighing.