Your Boyfriend Peter Nsfw Novels & Stories

he spoke with a deep voice. Damian smiled and climbed on the platform, facing him. He put his hands on his waist and placed a gentle kiss on his lips. "You're the cutest boyfriend ever, you know that?" Peter nodded his head, “I know, baby. I know,” "I love you," Damian smiled before kissing him intensely and passionately this time, closing the gap and deepening the kiss. "A lot of fans say that our relationship isn't real. I read some comments, and they think all we do is just fanservice," Peter pouted.

Peter was always good with me and recently started to flirt with me. He and my best friend Katia are twins. They have the same characteristics, same blond hair and ocean blue eyes, both of them are tall but Peter is taller and more muscular. Peter, Fabien and Antony are the most good-looking guys at our school, girls go crazy for them. Fabien and Antony whore around all the time but Peter isn’t a player like them.

Peter replied in between their hot scorching kiss. "You need to stop, Peter..." Peter moaned louder and pulled Paolo by his chest gun straps while he walked back to the bedroom. Paolo was groaning to the sexy invitation realizing that he needs to unlatched himself from the alluring pretty boy. But then Paolo knew he had lost his will power when Peter kneels and unbuckle him. He pushed Paolo to sit after he lowered his briefs along with his pants. "Fuck, baby...you're so fucking good at this." Paolo moaned his name over and over again and Peter was so hard from hearing his grunts alone. He was licking Paolo like a lollipop and it was making him crazy with desire.

I knew Peter was aware of my past with Caleb, his feelings for me hadn’t faded, I could tell, and now, with Peter by my side, the moment felt like a tightrope walk. I cleared my throat, stepping forward to ease the awkwardness. “Thanks, Caleb,” I said, offering a small smile. “And, um, since you’re here, let me do this properly.” I gestured between them. “Caleb, this is Peter, my boyfriend. Peter, this is Caleb, my friend from way back. Childhood friend… and, well, you know.” Peter extended a hand, his smile polite but with a hint of edge. “Good to meet you, man. We've already seen each other in the cafeteria,” he said, his voice smooth but guarded.

There, she was completely impressed and sated with me. “You are going to take some sacred vows with your beloved in a while.” Peter pulled me out of my wicked thoughts, making me glare at him. “Get your head out of the gutter for a couple more hours then she is all yours.” “For fuck’s sake, Peter, this so-called good boy act does not suit you. Just go back to being a prick, would you?” I asked him. He rolled his eyes. “But I am having so much fun with this.” He grinned.

He used to think that he was a phycho, but then he found himself loving them as well. "You have got a dirty mind, pretty boy." Peter's voice echoed as we walked back to the room with a towel dangerously hanging around his torso. Peter gulped, looking away in an effort to block the dirty thoughts that were already flowing through his mind. He had already pictured him positioning himself in between his legs, lifting his legs up, and then fucking the hell out of him.

"I really want you, darling. I'm pretending that you're inside me now. It feels great like this, too." In a regretful tone, Peter said, "I'm sorry, babe. Still, do you actually want to get a real beast of a man to get it on with you?" I was quite shocked to hear that coming from Peter. Shyly, I exclaimed, "Excuse me, you're being ridiculous!"

She melted into his arms, returning the kiss with equal enthusiasm. Sonia quipped away from his embrace, "Now it is my turn. Could you show me what you have got? Did you try the boxer I bought for you?" Peter chuckled, his eyes sparkling. "I did; see for yourself," he replied with a sly grin. Sonia reached out to undo his pants, eager to discover what lay beneath. She pulled them down and admired the way they fit his frame. Peter's grin widened as Sonia's eyes widened in delight. "I'm impressed," she said, running her hands appreciatively over the bulge, feeling the warmth of his manhood beneath.

"You’ve always been too nice, Arabella Leovough." I chuckle and drop my head. When I lift my gaze, Peter is staring at me with a look I’d rather not decipher and I clear my throat, keeping my stare blank as I speak. "And Peter?" He responds with a hum and I continue. "Don’t do that to any other girl. Until you’ve gotten better or found one who’s willing to embrace that side of you. Don’t do what you did with me." "I won’t. Thank you, Arabella." He mumbles, and I nod. Peter looks around me before his gaze falls on me again. "Where’s your boyfriend? I don’t see him around."

“I uhhh… wasn’t sure if she was going to be able… “ My mother stepped in next to me, and held out her hand. “Hi …?” “Dante… I mean Peter. My name’s Peter.” He stumbled over his words, eyes roaming up and down the length of her. He seemed rather intimidated by my mom. “Peter, ah, yes I think Dantes mentioned you at least once, well I’m Sophia, hopefully, he’s told you about me?” She placed her arm around my waist and leaned against me. “Tonight makes it official, boyfriend and girlfriend.” “Oh... Sophia, yes he’s ah… he might have mentioned you, I can’t remember…” he said while tearing his eyes away from her. “Did you talk your cousin into coming with you? No way she’s dating you…”