"Catherine."

She froze. "Malcolm?"

"My Catherine."

She jumped out of bed and turned the light on. She was alone in her bedroom. The window was closed. She opened the door and looked out into the hall. Nothing. She picked up her phone, but everything about it seemed normal.

"We can be together forever, Catherine."

Catherine turned slowly, checking out every corner of the room. She knew she was alone. "Malcolm? Where are you and what are you doing?" She moved to the window, but the night was silent. She didn't even see a shadow in the yard.

"I'm all around you and aching to be inside you."

She started to leave the room, but the door locked itself as hands grabbed her and dragged her to the bed. They pushed her down and found their way under her nightgown. Dozens of hands were on her, and they all felt like Malcolm's.

"I'm dreaming. I'm dreaming," she repeated softly until his mouth silenced her with a fiery kiss. His scent surrounded her as she recognized the taste and feel of him.

"My sweet Catherine," the voice whispered in her ear.

She struggled against him, but he was too strong. "It has to be a dream!"

"Oh no. It's no dream."

She watched as her nightgown opened, revealing her naked body. Cold hands caressed her.

"Even in death, I will always love you."

She struggled again, not believing what she heard. "No! This is a trick. A joke. Malcolm, please stop!"

She felt a tongue glide over her stomach. She shivered, despite her fear.

"I'm dead, my love. I'm yours forever. No other woman can feel my touch now. I'll spend all eternity pleasuring you."

The mouth moved down to her pussy. Fingers spread her as the tongue probed deep inside her. She felt mouths moving up her body as well.

"Malcolm?"

"I've discovered new talents, my dear."

Two mouths came to her breasts, suckling them as the other mouth made her dizzy with desire. Something rubbed against her stomach and moved up her body. It rubbed over her lips, and she realized it felt like a cock. She felt the same nudging against her thighs. She felt it sliding into her pussy as the mouth continued to torment her clit. She moaned under the assault, and the cock entered her mouth. The two cocks matched their rhythm, and she moaned again. She could feel hot breath on her neck and her pussy.

She sucked the cock deeper into her mouth and moved it down her throat. Her unseen lover began to fuck her pussy even harder. The mouths on her breasts began to use their teeth. Hands fondled every inch of her. She'd never felt such pleasure in her life. She came hard, writhing on the bed and sucking hard on the cock in her mouth. The cock buried deep in her pussy did not let up as she came. The thick shaft continued to pound her. She'd become so wet her thighs and the sheets were soaked. The cock in her mouth jerked in ejaculation, and she felt hot cum in her mouth, but when she swallowed nothing was there. She felt another heated surge in her pussy. She moved her hand down but felt only her wet and trembling sex. She rubbed her palm against her hot flesh. She shivered.

"Malcolm?"

He didn't answer.

She felt overwhelming warmth envelop her. Her eyelids grew heavy. She lay back on the bed, exhausted. She drifted into a dreamless but fitful sleep. End excerpt