He just couldn't keep that in, could he? She didn't hear it this time. With the sound of blood rushing in her ears, it was amazing she heard anything at all, but she did. She heard him urging her on. She heard him call her baby.

God, she loved that.

She pushed her hips higher and moaned louder and rubbed harder – and then it felt like control just slipped from her grip. Her hands stilled, one of them gripping the vibrator tightly as it continued buzzing on inside her, against her, as she found herself throbbing, pleasure rolling out and making her feel warm all over.

Plus side of living in a haunted house? Her scream was probably shrugged off as belonging to one of the ghosts.