Pixie Love(Pixie Series 1-Completed)

Pixie love X

Tink

I woke up today feeling protected... cared for. In all my years spent by Peter's side, I've never experienced this. It warms my heart and makes me want to cry happy tears. I feel like dancing and singing. I feel like my heart is fluttering in my chest. And this is all because of this gorgeous man sleeping next to me.

I study his face closely as he softly breathes next to me, probably off to Dreamland. His hair is messed up due to our lovemaking, but damn me, doesn't it suit him? His always frowning face is now relaxed, making him look carefree and at peace. I wish I could see him like this while awake. I stop at his delicious mouth of his and decide it is time to wake him up with a kiss, so I lean into him and press my lips against his.

"Mmm..." he murmurs while wrapping his arms around me. "This is what I want to wake up to for the rest of my life!" He says against my lips, and I feel my heart skipping a beat. Does he really mean that?

"You always have the right words to say!" I tell him smiling.

"They are as right as they are true, love!" He says and kisses my temple as I settle myself against his chest.

"I feel happy!" I tell him while taking his hand in mine.

"And I am happy because of that." He says back.

"I don't want this to end! Right here, it feels safe. I'm sorry if I am being too needy, but I feel safe in your arms." I tell him and hear a soft chuckle escaping his chest.

"You are not needy, love! You are a fierce pixie. You fought me and my men countless times, and you escaped without a mark. And that smart mouth of yours..."

"Doesn't sound that smart anymore! Ever since that night... the first night you held me in your arms... something changed! I can't function properly!" I tell him and look into his eyes.

"And why do you think this happens, love?" That endearment never ceases to melt my insides every time it leaves his lips.

"Because you are clouding my mind. I can only think about you. About how my body fits against yours... how my body sings for you... how I crave your touch every single moment. You changed me!" I tell him in one breath. I am afraid of his reaction. This sounds too much as I finish saying the words.

"Let's leave this place, love! Let's go to England, away from our past! Let's build a future together!" He says with a hope filled smile on his face.

Is this crazy? Is this too soon? Too much? Too dangerous? We don't even know much about each other.

"Alright!" I tell him before even processing it.

"Are you sure?" He asks me with a beaming smile this time.

"Yes! Why not?" I answer him as I feel anxiety taking over me, replacing all the happiness I was feeling a few minutes ago.

"You've just made me the happiest man alive, my love!" His endearment stops me from breathing this time. His love... am I? Does he love me? Because I feel like I love him. His lips crash against mine, and my mind is silenced.

As usual, all I can feel is the need for his touch while everything else fades away. His hungry mouth latches onto the skin on my neck, sucking and leaving love bites behind while making its way to my breaths. He bites on my flesh and sucks on my nipple while his fingers cup my core. He rubs my clit a few times before sinking his finger inside me while he captures my nipple between his teeth, making me moan loudly with pain and pleasure.

A few strokes later, I put my leg on his hip and he aligns himself at my entrance while we both lay on one side. We stare into each other's eyes as he enters me slowly, taking advantage of this new position. It feels more painful this way, like he's tearing me apart again, but I embrace the sensation as he is the one causing it.

I close my eyes as he moves slowly in and out of me, with long torturing strokes that make my core pulsate with need around him.

"James! Faster!" I whisper to him as I open my eyes. He is so focused on my face while he holds me and picks up his pace. My body lights up instantly and I start bulding up.

"Faster, James!" I urge him as my nails dig into his back and he obbeys me.

"Fuck, love!" He says as my muscles start clenching around him.

"Harder!" I almost scream as I almost reach my peak. Just a little push. His thrusts become deeper, harder and I finally spiral towards my finish, my vision clouding with tears as my orgasm rushes over me. I feel him spilling inside me as his hands grip hard on hips, a deep guttural sound escaping his chest.

"I can never get enough of this!" I manage to say before he gives me a lingering kiss.

"I aim to please, love!"