Moving On

“Tell me how you feel?” Peter asked, pulling away from her breast. He didn’t move between her thighs.

“I love you sucking on my br**sts.”

“What about this? Do you love me gripping your ass, too?” he asked. His grip tightened making her gasp out at the slight pain.

“Yes,” she said, moaning as his grip seemed to tighten more.

With his hands on her ass, Peter lifted her off his c**k and then slammed deep inside her. She held onto his shoulders trying her best to keep hold of him. Biting her lip, Rose stared into his eyes seeing the pained expression on his face.

“Never letting you go,” he said.

“I don’t want you to let me go.”

“Good, because you’re mine. You’re not having any other men, Rose. Only me.”

She smiled, groaning as he thrust again, hitting a spot deep inside that made her pulse. Gasping, her nails sank into the flesh of his shoulders.

“No man, ever.” Nibbling her lip, Rose tried to stop herself from admitting the truth. She’d told him earlier that she loved him, but she’d only said that she was thinking she loved him. “I love you, Peter.”

He paused, staring into her eyes. “You don’t think that you love me?”

Shaking her head, Rose rested her palm against his chest. “I’ve loved you for a long time.”

Peter stroked her cheek, pushing the hair off her face. “For a long time I thought I was in love with the same woman, and it was only when I started to see you that I doubted my feelings.” His hand caressed down her cheek to rest on her chest above her heart. “I love you, too, Rose. I’m not talking sweet words and romance. I can do the sweet and the romance, but the way I feel about you is anything but sweet.”

Her heart pounded inside her chest, and it wasn’t just from arousal.

“How do you feel about me?”

“There’s this dark burning possession. I need to see you. The few days that I didn’t get a chance to see you, I felt my world had collapsed. The kiss only started everything, Rose. We’re meant to be together.”

Tears filled her eyes at his tender words. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed a kiss to his lips.

“Does that mean you love me?”

“Yes, you’ll never really know how much I love you. Love is too subtle a word.”

“For me, it’s perfect.” She tightened her pu**y around his cock, feeling and hearing him groan. “Now, f**k me.”

Peter growled. “You vixen.”

He lifted her off his c**k and brought her back down on his hard shaft.

Her br**sts bounced with each jerk of his hips.

“So tight, so perfect. My woman, my future,” he said, pressing lips all over her body. His lips were on her br**sts, her face and down her chest.

She was consumed by his powerful thrusts.

“I’m close, baby. Finger that sweet slit for me. I need to feel your cunt tighten around me.”

Rose loved it when he talked dirty. She slipped a finger between them and started to stroke her cl*t to match his thrusts.

She gasped, moaned, and she felt her pu**y tighten more around his cock.

“Come for me, baby. I need you to come.”

Listening to his words, Rose glanced down, watching his hard dick disappear inside her body. The condom didn’t do him any justice, but the sight alone made her ache. She kept up her strokes, close to orgasm already.

Peter never failed to turn her on.

“I’m going to teach you everything, show you everything. Your whole world is going to explode, and you’re going to love every second.”

He rode her harder. Even with her on top, Peter was the one in control.

“Your body is only going to know my cock, and when I get you on birth control, I’m going to f**k you without a condom. I want to see your cunt, wet and naked.”

Those words were all it took. Rose came, crying out as Peter’s thrusts got harder and more intense.

“Fuck, I’m going to come.”

With the last thrust, Peter growled. His c**k kicked inside her, and she felt him pulse into the waiting condom. She collapsed on his chest. From this angle she wasn’t going to get crushed by him.

Holding onto his body, she felt his heart hammering against her chest.

The only sound to be heard in the large room was their breathing.

He stroked her back, caressing his fingers down her spine and resting his hands on her ass.

“During sex people say shit they don’t mean. Did you mean what you said?” Peter asked.

“About loving you?” Her mind was a little fuzzy. He’d taken her on a rollercoaster ride, and she needed time to regain her thoughts.

“Yes.”

She smiled. “Are you feeling a little insecure?”

“You’re younger than me, Rose. When I commit it will be for life.”

“I come from Cape Falls. I marry for life.” She stroked the edge of one of his tattoos.

“Cape Falls is going to change. You don’t have to be stuck on that tradition—”

Rose pressed a finger to his lips. “Shut up. I love you, Peter, and I intend to spend the rest of my life proving it to you.”

She dropped her lips onto his.

“I’ve woken up and gone to heaven.”

Rolling her eyes, Rose giggled as he picked her up and carried her through to the bathroom. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“We’re taking a shower together, and then we’re going to bed.” He didn’t give her a chance to respond to his words.

Putting her on the floor, he pulled out of her body making her wince. The used condom was removed and thrown into the trashcan.

He took charge, carrying her into the shower. Rose felt loved by his affection. The day had been stressful, but ending with Peter in her arms would make any day worth it.

Peter, from his visits to the library, through to visiting her at her parents had saved her. Did he realise how much life he’d given her? Compared to how she’d been living, Peter had given her a chance to breathe. She felt like a woman, his woman. The thought alone of being consumed, owned and possessed, by Peter was enough to make her toes curl.

Chapter Twelve

The following morning, Peter made Rose breakfast, and then they were in his car, heading toward the local supermarket. The town appeared quiet. People were walking around, but there was no real activity. He saw the frowns on people’s faces. Gabriel’s words must have hit them all. Parking the car, he walked around to Rose’s side of the car. He helped her out of the car, wrapped an arm around her waist, and escorted her through to the supermarket.