Cruel Intentions - Vegas/ Pete Fan Fiction

Final Chapter- In Pete Arms I Rest

This is the last chapter of my story.... Not the best story that is obvious.. but It was fun writing it.

PS: unedited, so I apologize for the gramar issues. 

Vegas 

I breathed in the crisp winter air of Paris feeling for once in my life like the weight of the world has been lifted off my shoulders. Updates from work were looking well and I couldn't be more content with the work my team has done. I hated to admit it, but following through with my cousins wish to take this trip, was by far the best decision I had ever made.  One week has passed since Pete and I embarked in our honeymoon entrusting our lifes works to our seconds ... and so far all we have got is endless hours of pleasure where I find different ways to make Pete go crazy... for example today, I didn't put my clothing in the dirty pile and my socks were littered all over the place... my used towels were purposely placed over the fabric furniture while still wet ... I got an earful and a perfect excuse to tie him down to the love seat that adorned my penthouse living room. To which reminds me, he still there caryng out his punishment. Walking back in I served myself a glass of wine and sat on the table I purpously place next to Pete to watch him squirm his way through the vibrator and the cock ring he had in and on him. Petes eyes closed as another wave hit his sensitive spot making him want to arch up like a cat. 

My man was beautiful, the shine of his sweat glistening the paleness of my skin making him look like a pearl. I reached out to run my fingers through his hair pushing back the strands off his face that was red with embarasment. His breath hitched when I went lower onto his back softly massaging the tension out making him moan into the seat. 

"Ve.. mmmhh..gas" He half whispered half moaned, "Please" I smiled and shook my head.

"Ah ah, Pete your not ready yet." I said but even I could see he was struggling to keep himself together, already the stress of todays session edging itself into those beautiful black orbs of his making him drousy. The high of pleasure taking him under. The pink marks of my whip were evident as I kissed and klicked each one across his back earning me yet another whine and I chuckled.

"You don't want me to stop do you?" I asked sternly releasing the chains that strapped his ankles down giving them the same attention I given his back. To tired to fight me I carried him to the bed where I laid him down face up apologizing for the pain I knew he felt. I just couldn't help myself get another taste of him before it was time to call it a night. 

"Pete" I called out to him, " Do you love me?" I asked knowing the answer but I loved hearing it. 

"I love you" He whispered between pants as I increased the vibrations on the toys inside him." Vegas, I cant no more. It's too much." His head thrashed from side to side as he pleaded me to end my teasing but he had no clue just how adorable he looked lost in heat. 

"Just a bit more Pete. Stay with me yeah." I encouraged, " Stay with me." Pete nodded and closed his eyes shut as wave after wave cascaded through him, the hardness of his manhood enticing me to play a little more.

"Please Vegas" He said coming up to straddle me on the other side, " Please." reaching back he winced when the vibrator came off and then again his veins popping out at his temple as he gently removed his cock ring the rushing blood coming back to his member. My own spent member coming back to life at the sight of Pete now. 

"Pete?" I whispered laying him back down, his eyes searching mine wondering exactly what I would do next. I had had my way with him for the past two hours give or take maybe less. At this point I didn't care, it wasn't my limits being pushed tonight it was Petes. Though I really wanted something from Pete tonight something only he could give me.  Sensing my want Pete rolled into me coming between my legs so that he laid in front of me kissing my chest and coming up until our lips met.