𝐩𝐞𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫 || 𝐨𝐧𝐞-𝐬𝐡𝐨𝐭𝐬

Chapter 3 FWB

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" Now, this is not fair. You are extremely strong. I couldn't-"
Peter had grabbed her shoulders, pressing her against the door and Y/n found his lips on hers. His hand slid down to her palm and he grabbed it, pinning to the closed door.

Y/n's breath hitched at the sudden contact and she knew this was going to end just like other times. She returned the kiss not a second later, Peter sliding an arm around her waist and pulling her on his torso and led her to the bed, not breaking the kiss.

Laying her down, he kissed her lustfully, with all his passion and Y/n felt like her body was blasting with millions of sparks.

There was no distance in their bodies and Peter's hand trialed inside Y/n's loose hoodie, wanting to be skin on skin.

Peter tugged the hoodie causing Y/n to raise her hands as he pulled it off her head, leaving Y/n in her lacy bra. Peter attacked her neck with several wet kisses, sucking as a moan escaped her lips. She knew it'd leave a mark by the morning.

Peter couldn't help but kiss her so passionately thinking he'd never get to do it again. He wanted her, so bad and he knew it. Y/n unbuttoned his shirt as they kissed and helped Peter take it off. Pulling her up by her waist, Y/n straddled on his lap, grinding against his growing boner as they kissed and Peter let out a low growl.

Her hands found their way back to his hair, as she played with them and Peter couldn't control himself from pressing her on the spot, causing her to grind against him.

" Don't stop! " Y/n whispered, her eyes closed and back arched as Peter grinded against her. Peter bit her lower lip due to her husky voice and Y/n gasped.

Taking the opportunity, Peter slid his tongue inside, exploring every bit of her. Her chest was pressed against his, as she straddled over him and grinded slowly.

He could feel the heat rising in the room, in his skin and Y/n's so he took the next step. Unbuttoning Y/n's jeans, his hands found their way back to her waist and Y/n slipped out of the jeans somehow, leaving her only in her bra and panty.

He flipped them over, causing Y/n to land on bed and now he was in dominance. He leaned in, leaving a trail of kisses down her breast to her belly button, to her belt of panty. He wasn't sure if she'd want him to go any further.

Y/n took a deep breath, clutching a fistful of sheets as Peter left light kisses over her entrance, while he brushed his thumb on her thighs.

" Mhm.. Peter! " She moaned out his name causing Peter to groan and kiss her entrance deeply through the panty. Y/n's back arched in pleasure, her breath heavy and she was trying not to scream in pleasure.

Peter eventually reached up her stomach as he kissed her, and bit her earlobe.

" Say it again, " He whispers, grinding against Y/n's wet area and Y/n couldn't help but do what he says. She moaned out his name blissfully and Peter's emotions went haywire. He couldn't think straight as he grabbed her breast, kissing every inch of her neck.

Y/n's nails dug in Peter's bare back, as he kissed her and she found herself a moaning mess. He kissed her jaw then reached her lips.

He watched her for a few seconds as she tried to stable her breathing and decided to be gentle. He placed a hand on her cheek and leaned in, pressing small kisses alongside her cheek and corner of the mouth.

Pushing the hair out of her face, he examined her face. Her eyes closed and her breath heavy, he could see her ribs as she breathed in, and leaned in, placing a soft kiss on her temple and slowly trailed down her cheek and jaw, and pressed his lips against hers gently.