Deep Regression

I Love you I Adore You

His chest heaving as he breaths in heavily, and we haven't even moved from our position.
"Your sure?" His voice pleading.
"Yes, You make me forget everything, you're the best therapy I've ever had."
"Peter? Selena?" A man's voice intrudes on our moment.
"Mr. Codat." I answer for Peter's loss of words.
"Dad, I don't want to hear another word unless it's sorry."
"I'm sorry, I know that what I said was unexceptable, I'm sorry Selena, that's all I wanted to say." He leaves without any dignity.
"I don't feel satisfied at all with that." Peter's voice whispers.
"I know, but it's fine."
"How can you say that?"
"Because without him, I wouldn't-OH BOY, now I'm the cliche one!" I cover my face from embarrassment.
Peter chuckles and pulls me in for a hug.
"Yes you are."
I uncover my face and stare into Peter's deep brown eyes that make me weak at the knees. He leans down and kisses my lips gently. I can't help but want more, as usual. Pulling him more to me as I push into him with our lips. He begins to hungrily kiss me, and I can't help the adoring feeling coming off him.
My hands travel back under his shirt, and he inhales deeply. I love doing that to him, how he still has these antics.
My lips move in sync with his and he moves down my neck with his lips. Kissing my skin tenderly, no one has taken their time with me like he has.
"Peter."
"Shh." He mumbles against me.
His lips reach back to mine and when he lunges in and kisses me, I feel all the intensity he's kept at bay inside him. It unlocked something in me and I kissed him back as much intensity as he's letting free.
My hands wrap around his neck and I leap off the floor. Peter catches me and I wrap my legs around his waist as he supports me.
Then he walks forward and lays me down on the mattress.
"Your so alluring."
He whispers as he dives back into my lips. They crash and I felt my heart beat, for the first time since my parents death I could actually feel it.
His lips softly and slowly coax my lips open. Then his tongue slowly crept in and we danced. The passion in our kisses lit a fire deep inside me. Oh God, this isn't supposed to feel this good, but it does.
"Peter, I want you."
I move down his jawline as my lips lightly leave kisses and drag marks on the way to his neck.
I hear him groan as my lips hit a certain spot on his middle neck. Then I'm off the mattress again and he rolls us.
I'm straddling him as sits up with me. He crashes into my lips and I feel his hands grab ahold of the hem on my shirt.
He peels it up my body slowly and I lean my head back in pleasure. Peter's fingers graze up my skin as the shirt goes higher and higher.
"Peter, Touch me, please."
My shirt gets peeled off my body and Peter's fingers graze down my waist as I enjoy the feeling of his rough skin against mine.
"I love you, Peter Cobalt."
"I adore you, Selena Sanders."