Chapters (36)
“I love everything about you, Peter,” she pants as I thrust inside her. “Ever since the first day I saw you,” she breathes as her body thrashes up and down on the bed, my hips moving faster as our climax builds. “But this,” she gently stops me, placing a hand to my chest and I still. “This, Peter, is my favorite part.”
She smiles up at me, her words reminding me of the night I stole her away with me to Neverland and my heart explodes.
I link my fingers through hers and smile. “The beginning of forever.” Her hand starts to shake so I kiss her and slowly start to move again, in and out of her center. “Stay with me Wendy. Stay with me, forever.”
She doesn’t say another word, just stares at me longingly. A sort of sadness hanging in her eyes that I don’t understand. Maybe because what we’re doing changes everything? Maybe because after tonight she won’t love me anymore because of it?
As the nightmare comes to mind, attempts to pull me back with it, I push everything else aside except the need to make her, and myself, feel alive in this moment.
Lifting her up, I sit on the edge of the bed and force her to ride me. I match her thrusts with harsh ones of my own. Our bodies are slick and warm, a heavy contrast to the cold night air around us. When we crash over the edge, she grips my shoulders as her head falls back with a scream. I pull her closer and spill myself so deep inside her, I know she’ll forever be marked by me. She’ll have no choice but to stay with me. And I with her. Forever.
Chapter 20
Wendy
“The reason was so simple, ‘I’m fond of her, too. We can’t both have her.’”
Peter & Wendy
- J.M. Barrie
SEVENTEEN YEARS AGO
TWO WEEKS LATER
“Say it again,” I giggle as he holds me down against the bed. His rock-hard length slides up my swollen sex causing a moan to escape my lips. “Say it, Wendy, or I’ll take you again.”
His lips fall to my neck, and he kisses me tenderly, his weight pressing deliciously into me as his erection grows. My legs part willingly, although I don’t know if I can take him again tonight. After the first night we spent together, Peter never went back to Neverland. He stayed in Kingston Gardens across from our house. Every night, he’s met me at my window, and we’ve laid awake all night exploring each other in ways we never thought possible.