Back Losing Neverland
Chapters (36)
  1. Cover
  2. Dedication
  3. Introduction
  4. “Two is the beginning of the end.”
  5. Wendy
  6. Hook
  7. Wendy
  8. Hook
  9. Peter
  10. Tinker Bell
  11. Hook
  12. Wendy
  13. Wendy
  14. Hook
  15. Peter
  16. Wendy
  17. Peter
  18. Hook
  19. Peter
  20. Wendy
  21. Peter
  22. Wendy
  23. Peter
  24. Wendy
  25. Hook
  26. Wendy
  27. Wendy
  28. Tinker Bell
  29. Hook
  30. Hook
  31. Wendy
  32. Wendy
  33. Tiger Lily
  34. Also by Evelyn Montgomery
  35. About the Author
  36. Acknowledgments

“Tell me, Wendy,” his breath feathers across my clit, and I suck in a breath. “Do you still taste as good as you used to?”

“I…,” but he slowly pulls his finger through my slit, making me lose all train of thought.

“Oh,” I gasp, as he slowly circles my clit before tracing back down and pressing tenderly inside me. “Oh, Peter…”

“Fuck, you’re tighter than I remember,” he presses another finger inside me, and I stifle a scream. “God, your pussy was always the death of me,” he releases a low growl, as he steadies himself on the bed and rhythmically pulls in and out of my sex.

My hips rock towards him, wanting more, needing him to put his mouth on me. His thumb rubs my swollen nub and I feel my climax building quickly. All too soon, he pulls his fingers from inside me and I look down. A wicked smile tugs at his mouth as he reaches up and swipes his fingers across my lips.

“Answer me, Wendy,” he insists as I open my mouth and suck myself off his hand eagerly. “How does that pussy taste, Darling?”

I let out a moan and his eyes widen. “That good, huh? Fuck, let me try.”

Leaning forward, he sucks his fingers from my mouth to his, his free hand pressing against my folds. A groan escapes his lips as he urges my mouth towards his and sucks my tongue, tasting me there. His fingers press back inside me, one, two, three, and I let out a scream down the back of his throat. He smiles before backing away, leaving me panting, truly breathless, then he slowly descends back down my body.

“Fuck,” he hisses, his fingers pressed deep inside me, barely fitting, as he curls them deeper, and finger fucks my pussy. “Everything about you is better than before. But this pussy,” he sucks in a breath as I prop myself up, watching him, admiring his fingers as they pull and press deep inside me. “This tight, soaking wet cunt,” I let out a gasp at his words. His fingers pull me closer to orgasm. My center tightens. He looks up and smiles, “It's my favorite fucking part. Now, be a good girl and cum when I say so.”

I barely blink before his mouth is on me. Sucking me quickly towards a new high I’ve never been to before. He pulls his fingers from inside me and hoists my legs over his shoulders, devouring me completely as he licks up my slit, fucks my center with his tongue, and sucks my clit in his mouth, like he’d die if he was denied.

When I’m close, barely a second away from crashing over the edge, he stops abruptly. Pulling away, he smiles up into my eyes, his face wet from my cum and slowly presses one finger back inside me.