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

“Penny for your thoughts?” he whispers, his hand lazily dipping lower under the covers. He cups my ass and pulls me closer to him. I smile, telling myself to let go of everything my heart won’t stop worrying about. “If you don’t hurry up and tell me,” he says after too much time has passed, “I’ll have no other option but to force it out of you.”

He teases me by pinching my ass and I blush.

“Really?” I giggle into his side. “And how would you do that?”

“Hmm,” his voice is filled with mischief, as he takes my hand in his and lowers it to his crotch. A low growl escapes his lips, as he starts to work my hand up and down his thickening shaft. “I told you once, I have ways of making you comply, Darling. I can think of at least three right now that make me want to teach you a lesson, so you know to always answer me when I ask you a question.”

I don’t know where my confidence comes from, but before I can think better of it, I hear myself whisper, “Maybe I want you to teach me.” I grip his dick harder through the sheets and he lets out a hiss.

“Watch it,” he warns, spinning quickly to cage me underneath him and pinning my hands on either side of my face. He presses me firmly into the mattress and my whole body vibrates with need.

“I’ll tell you this,” he teases with a smile in his eyes. “They all start with your mouth on my cock.”

He leans forward and kisses the side of my lips. My body arches into him, wanting more, but he denies me.

“And how do they end?” I breathe out desperately when his lips lower and I feel him kiss a trail down my neck.

“I think I’d rather show you,” he whispers, his hot mouth covering my nipple as he sucks down slowly, lazily, and I let out a whimper. My center tightens, wetness grows, and I push my hips up into him. He lets out a light laugh as his mouth crosses over to my other breast and he repeats the same torture.

“Something tells me you’d like that too,” his hips thrust into me, and I close my eyes, letting out a deep groan when I feel how hard he is against my thigh. “Best thing is, we have the rest of our lives for this kind of show and tell, Darling.” My body stills, but if he notices, he doesn’t let on.