Peter Pan Hot Novels & Stories

I wanted it badly…no, needed it badly. Want is a HUGE understatement. Daniel pulled his fingers out, unzipped his pants, and took out his pretty long,tick,edible cock. It was long, veiny, and rock hard. He rubbed the fat head up and down my slippery slit, teasing my clit until I was whimpering. “Please…” I begged quietly. He gripped my hips and pushed inside me slowly. Inch by thick inch. My mouth fell open as he stretched me open. The burn felt so good. It was that feeling of pleasurable pain.

I can feel the heat of the hatred and lust burning under his gaze. “Hi, Peter,” I mutter under my breath, but just loud enough for him to hear. My fingers dig deeper into my bag, clawing at it. Lorenzo asks me to come here but he’s nowhere in sight. I look at peter’s hand and it’s still wrapped with a bandage. “You actually came,” he sneers, his eyes roaming over my body and I can swear I saw a spark of hunger in his eyes. I take a shaky step back, putting just enough distance between us.

“What panic button?” I clutched the pendant of my necklace and held it up for him to see. “This? I have it if I get into any real trouble. It’s a relief, knowing you and Julian are only a push of a button away from me.” Nicholas’s frown fell impossibly deeper. “Piper. I have no idea what you are talking about.” Wait. Julian had promised he would tell Nicholas about the panic button and get him in the loop? Hadn’t he?

Tania inhaled sharply, unable to understand why someone like Peter—who could have any woman he wanted—would choose her and in such a way. Peter noticed her looking down, clearly caught up in her thoughts. He leaned in, and their foreheads were now touching as his nose was just inches from hers. She could feel his warm breath and his overpowering presence. Tania swallowed again and tried to push him away, but Peter did not budge. "Hmm? Scared now?" Her hands rested on his chest, feeling the heat of his body. She wanted to pull back, but Peter's hand enveloped hers. "You weren't like this at the Grand Hull Hotel," he murmured with a soft laugh.

Her longing for Jack and her concern for Jennifer were temporarily forgotten. "It's called Hot Bar. It's made from fish paste, flour, eggs, and vegetables. The fillings vary. You can choose according to your taste," Suzy explained. Elena nodded. "I'll have the sausage and cheese filling." The girl nodded, then placed the order with the seller in Korean. "Oh, buy some for the bodyguards too. For Enver, get him the seafood filling. That guy loves seafood," she said, holding Suzy's arm. "Oh, you even remember your bodyguard's preferences?" Suzy was speechless.

“Come on. Enough crying. Let’s see a Korean drama. Nothing heals faster than fictional love and hot guys in tailored suits.” I blinked at her. “Are you serious?” “Yes. Completely serious. You can’t cry and watch Business Proposal at the same time. It’s illegal.” Despite myself, a small laugh cracked through my misery. Piper pounced on it, tugging me up from the couch. “There it is! The Hannah I know.” “I don’t have the energy to laugh,” I muttered, but I let her drag me to the small kitchen anyway. She busied herself at the stove, clattering pans like a soldier preparing for war. “We need comfort food. Pancakes. Sweet, fluffy, golden pancakes.”

He was angry and drank alcohol without any limitations. "Hey, are you okay?" Peter came and asked him. "She is a bitch, she is cheating on me," Austin again picked up another shot served by a sexy bargirl. Peter shrugged off and said," I'm not gonna trust you. She can not cheat on you, I can write this on stone." They shared many drinks and it's gonna overdose for Austin. Peter found the group of three hottest girls and led her towards his suit. He is the owner of the pub, he is chased by many girls so the girls are trying their best to seduce him.

Matt figured he was one of her bosses. "Rein?" He glanced at Matt. "Sandy buzzed me and said she thought you might have a problem, so I - " He looked at Matt again and blinked. "Damn ! Matt Vorchak." He held out his hand. "It's a pleasure to meet you. Saw your excellent play when The Rage won The Cup." "Uh, thanks." Matt rose to take the man's hand. "Charles Bandrich. One of the partners here." He glanced at Brenna. "Your sister is one of our bright shining stars. We're very lucky to have her."

Watching Peter, Franco kissed him. “We’re a mess. She’s a hard nut to crack, and I made a mistake. But it wasn’t anything we can’t fix.” “Peter’s a mess already. I’m sorry, hon.” Peter’s pants were open now, and he rubbed himself. “She’s got a magnificent temper. All I wanted to do was take her and please her until she was no longer angry.” His eyes were closed and his face grimaced in tortured need as he breathed in her scent. “I’ll help you with that. See Benedict, you need to fix this so we can bring her into the pack fully.” Franco knelt before Peter and moved Peter’s hands from his lap.

He replied chewing on another pancake. “Why are you so frustrating?". I ran upstairs. “You like me regardless". I heard him reply. Tch, it's true, and it annoys me that he is darn right! I grabbed my phone, sat on the window and unlocked it. My password was still the same “HottieeAnniee". This was the first time I was unlocking the phone since I got it back. Nothing seemed amiss. There werre a dozen missed calls, but no messages?