“Answer me, Wendy. I don’t like to ask twice.”

“Funny,” she counters, “you used to tell me I’d never have to ask twice. Looks like the tables have finally turned, Pan.”

I grab the rope at her back and force it away from her body making her arch her breasts into me. A sharp sound of pain escapes her lips. I wait a moment, some part of me needing to know she’s okay. When she looks down at me through hooded lashes, her breath coming quickly, unevenly. I smile and lean into her mouth-watering tits. Biting my bottom lip, my cock grows harder at the sight of her hard nipples pressed against the sheer fabric.

“You lied,” I hiss. She sucks in a breath and holds it. Looking up into her eyes, I blow against her nipples and watch as she slowly exhales.

“Never.”

“Hm,” I hum as my mouth hovers over her other breast, and I do the same, blowing against her stiff peak right before her hips betray her again and she grinds against my length. “You did, Darling,” I grit out as my hips raise and my cock thrusts up the inside of her thigh.

“When?” she breathes.

“When you said this wasn’t for me.”

She moans out my name as I trail my fingertips across her breast, slowly circling the area around her nipple. “Why are you denying yourself what you truly want, Wendy?” I murmur against her skin.

I look up into her eyes and she sucks in another breath. Her eyes now clear of the lustful spell that she was under a moment before. “Why are you?” she counters.

Rising up her frame, I pull her back flush against me, cradling her tight in my arms, and stare in her eyes. “I’ve never denied anything.”

“Wrong,” she whispers. “So wrong.”

“Looks like we’re back to where this all started,” I confess, my head cocking to the side as I study her.

“Aren’t we always, Peter?” She whispers and my heart drops.

That name. That fucking name.

“It seems like it’s the only thing we’ve ever been good at,” her sad voice pulls me under to where my nightmare lives. “Me waiting for you to come steal me away so we can start all over again. Only this time,” she swallows hard and sternly stares me in the eyes, “I’m not leaving until we’re finally finished.”