Till Death Do Us... Part??

Day 6

「LITRRALLY THIS WHOLE CHAPTER IS A SEX SCENE... ENJOY ≧ω≦」

Peter's Pov:

I don't know why I'm clinging onto Wade so much. First with the justifiable hug, which then led up to me sitting in his lap refusing to let him get up just yet.

It doesn't help that Wade and I are alone in our room, and on our bed, while my pheromones are attempting to seduce him.

Most of the others have been gone, hopefully making it home and not dying out in the cold somewhere deep in the woods.

It was a hard idea to have and not springing into action but I have priorities at the moment.

I played with the straps on Wade's pants before my body betrayed me. There's nothing I could've done to stop the fact that I wanted him inside me... And even less I could've done to convince Wade that I wasn't really all that horny.

I knew what this was. And boy if I wasn't scared half to death.

This was the undeniable arachnid side of me claiming and getting ready to let my "mate" fuck the living hell out of me.

I made a sort of chittering noise, running my hands all over Wade's delicious body, my own body was hinting that I was ready to let him have his way with me.

Anyways, on a higher, and definitely more sexy note, I decided that my main goal for now was to grip my mates cock and test how much I could fit into my hands.

I slide my hands down my loving beast's torso, trailing down scars as I went. Once I made it towards his naval I stood up.

Chittering again, I stripped myself of my clothing real slow, giving my big bad beast a strip tease. His eyes were glued to me and I loved it all. I was barely trying to cover myself when my underwear came off, only pulling my mate towards me and ripping his clothes off.

Leaving no room for backing out, I rocked my body against his, looking straight into his eyes.

That was when he snapped like a twig. He really was a beast when he laid his eyes on me. It was like a fire was set off in his chest, and he was trying pull me into it with him.

He grabbed me roughly and threw me onto the bed, his body hovering over mine...

His lips attached to my own, while hard calloused hands reaching down to touch me softly. He was running his scarred hand over my stomach, drawing a strong approving moan from my lips.

He trailed his fingers over my thighs, pushing my legs up slowly until they were both almost fully right next to my head. I realized that he was seeing just how far I could stretch, and bend.

While rubbing my thighs, my beast nestled between my parted legs and ground his hard cock on me.

Everytime that I tried to touch myself he would growl and move my hand away. That was until he got tired of doing this and basically pinned my hands over my head. Growling as he removed his pants, he literally left no room between us, until his whole dick was practically resting against me, and his pants were gone.

I thought that I head taken them off but when I think about it I didn't. But who the fuck cares right now?!

There was nothing better at this moment, than to have my mate so close to me, dominating me so completely and easily...

He lowered his head down so that his mouth was close to my ear, and let his sinfully sensual voice drawl;

"Fucking hell baby boy... You make me want to just destroy you. Take everything that you are, make it mine, and never let you go."