Moving On (Cape Falls) (10 page)

Chapter Eleven

Peter left
Rose in bed to grab some dinner. He checked out his fridge, finding nothing other than sandwich fillings. Shaking his head at his lack of organisation, he made a quick note for tomorrow. He’d run to the supermarket tomorrow with Rose. Grabbing some cheese, ham, and pickles from the leftovers, he made up several sandwiches and headed back up to bed.

He found Rose curled up on the window seat watching the rain.

“It’s still warm,” she said.

“It’ll get cold soon.
Winter will be here and snowfall, and you’ll be wishing for the warmth,” he said, promising her.

“I doubt that.
I’m a winter girl. I love being curled up in front of a fire.”

“I love Christmas. I never put a tree up here
, and I’ve always visited Laura and the kids on Christmas.”

She took a sandwich from the pile. Peter saw her hesitate at his words.

“I was thinking this year we could make our own traditions?” he asked.

“I’d like that.” She nibbled at her sandwich. “Do you think William still wants a waitress at his club?”

“Yeah, he’ll want you all right.” Peter took a bite of his sandwich. “Business doesn’t slow down because of what’s happened. It’s sad, but it’s the harsh reality of life.”

“I wonder what’s going to happen to Cape Falls.”

He shrugged. “I don’t know. If it doesn’t change, it’s going to lose a lot of people. Everyone is growing tired. Staying rooted in the past is not ideal for everyone. It sucks.”

Peter had been part of Cape Falls all of his life. He’d taken several trips out to the city to get
a sense of how different they were. The cities moved around, constantly. There was no standing still in the city. Peter liked to take his time to enjoy life. Living in the city would never do it for him. He’d also visited a few other towns, getting a feel for how they were. Most of the towns he’d visited worked together. There were no outsiders in those towns.

He sat back on his sofa wondering what would have happened to him if he’d left when he was going to.

“Have you ever been out of Cape Falls?” he asked.

She shook her head. “Parents didn’t ever want to leave.”

“I think we should go away some time. There’s another town not too far from here. Law Castle, it’s called.”

“It sounds like fun. You’re not planning on dumping me there, are you?” she asked.

He chuckled. “Not on your life.”

They sat on the sofa, in his room, eating the sandwiches he’d made. He watched her eating and enjoying the food he’d put out for her.

“You’re a good cook,” she said.

“Laura taught me.”

There was a flash of hurt in her eyes, and Peter regretted the words. Putting the nearly empty plate onto the floor, he tugged Rose onto his lap. He was wearing a robe, and so was she. The robe didn’t disguise her full, lush curves.

“I shouldn’t be upset about it
. I’m sorry,” she said.

She didn’t fight him as he got her to straddle his waist.

“Laura played a big part in my life. Yes, I started out being in love with her, and I’m not going to apologise for that, Rose. She taught me a lot of things.”

“Like what? Help me to understand how she helped you become the man you are
.”

Settling his hands on her ass
, Peter smiled, thinking over the last ten years with Laura in his life.

“She taught me how to pass tests without cheating
, and because of that, I was able to work at Control. William has his own rigorous test for passing his standards in order to train and punish subs. Laura taught me how to sew. I couldn’t put a button on my shirt, and I kept going to her to do it. I wasn’t using excuses to see her. I needed to sew my button back on.”

“I can
sew buttons,” Rose said, making him smile.

“Would you be offended if I asked you to do mine?”

She shook her head.

“Good, I may be able to do it to make a button look passable
, but that’s all I can do.”

Rose chuckled, encouraging him to continue on.

He talked about learning to cook and to grow a few vegetables in the back of his garden, all because of Laura. “Laura taught me to be a better man, Rose. Without her I wouldn’t be who I am today. There’s no need to get jealous of her. I’m yours, and nothing is going to change that.”

“You’re mine?” she asked, pressing
a palm to his robe covered chest.

“Yes
, and you’re mine.”

“Laura’s a good woman. She got you all to herself for a long time. I can’t help but be jealous of that. She’ll know you in ways I’ll never understand.” She toyed with the edge of his robe
.

“Yet you’ll know me in ways Laura will never know. What we’ve got going for us is special, Rose. I don’t want to ruin that, ever.”

“Me either.”

“Then don’t let the past come between us.” He searched for the sash of her robe, pushing it off her shoulders.

“You’ve got a one-track mind.”

“Only around you.”

Peter laughed when she lifted a foiled packet from the pocket of her robe.

“You’re a bad girl,” he said.

“Last time you forgot. I didn’t want you to forget this time. It’s kind of important. We’re not ready for a baby,” she said, pressing the latex in his palm.

He went to talk
, but her robe fell down to her waist cutting off all other thought processes and words.

Her large breasts were topped with her small red-tipped nipples. Taking the condom from her hand, he quickly removed his own robe. Peter rid
Rose of the rest of her robe until she was as naked as he was.

Gripping the length of
his cock, he tore into the foil and rolled the fresh condom down his length. When the condom was on securely he turned his gaze back to Rose. Her gaze was on his latex covered cock.

“Come here, baby.”

She crawled toward him. Her breasts swayed with the movement. Once he had her seated on his cock, those tits were getting sucked.

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Rose straddled his lap, watching as he eased the tip of his cock through her slit. He pressed the tip down until the head was inside her pussy.

Peter’s hands went to her hips
, and then he yanked her on his cock. Gripping his shoulders, Rose cried out as he seemed to go deeper than he’d ever done before.

He lifted her up in his arms and started to suck on her nipples. She cried out. The pleasure pulsed between her thighs and
gripped her stomach tight. His lips were wicked as they sucked on her.

“So fucking sexy. I love your tits, baby. I could suck on them all day long.” To prove his point,
Peter took first one nipple and then the other between his lips.

“Peter, that feels so good.”

She whimpered as both his hands worked around to cup her ass. His cock pulsed deep inside her. He gripped her ass in his tight hands.

“Tell me how you feel?” Peter asked, pulling away from her breast. He didn’t move between her thighs.

“I love you sucking on my breasts.”

“What about this? Do you love me gripping your ass
, too?” he asked. His grip tightened making her gasp out at the slight pain.

“Yes,” she said, moaning as his grip seemed to tighten more.

With his hands on her ass, Peter lifted her off his cock and then slammed deep inside her. She held onto his shoulders trying her best to keep hold of him. Biting her lip, Rose stared into his eyes seeing the pained expression on his face.

“Never letting you go,” he said.

“I don’t want you to let me go.”

“Good
, because you’re mine. You’re not having any other men, Rose. Only me.”

She smiled, groaning as he thrust again, hitting a spot deep inside that made her pulse.
Gasping, her nails sank into the flesh of his shoulders.

“No man, ever.” Nibbling her lip, Rose tried to stop herself from admitting the truth. She’d told him earlier that she loved him
, but she’d only said that she was thinking she loved him. “I love you, Peter.”

He paused, staring into her eyes.
“You don’t think that you love me?”

Shaking her head, Rose rested her palm against his chest. “I’ve loved you for a long time.”

Peter stroked her cheek, pushing the hair off her face. “For a long time I thought I was in love with the same woman, and it was only when I started to see you that I doubted my feelings.” His hand caressed down her cheek to rest on her chest above her heart. “I love you, too, Rose. I’m not talking sweet words and romance. I can do the sweet and the romance, but the way I feel about you is anything but sweet.”

Her heart pounded inside her chest
, and it wasn’t just from arousal.

“How do you feel about me?”

“There’s this dark burning possession. I need to see you. The few days that I didn’t get a chance to see you, I felt my world had collapsed. The kiss only started everything, Rose. We’re meant to be together.”

Tears filled her eyes at his tender words. Wrapping her arms around his neck, she pressed a kiss to his lips.

“Does that mean you love me?”

“Yes, you’ll never really know how much I love you. Love is too subtle a word.”

“For me, it’s perfect.” She tightened her pussy around his cock, feeling and hearing him groan. “Now, fuck me.”

Peter growled. “You vixen.”

He lifted her off his cock and brought her back down on his hard shaft.

Her breasts bounced with each jerk of his hips.

“So tight, so perfect. My woman, my future,” he said, pressing lips all over her body. His lips were on her breasts, her face and down her chest.

She was consumed
by his powerful thrusts.

“I’m close, baby. Finger that sweet slit for me. I need to feel your cunt tighten around me.”

Rose loved it when he talked dirty. She slipped a finger between them and started to stroke her clit to match his thrusts.

She gasped, moaned
, and she felt her pussy tighten more around his cock.

“Come for me, baby. I need you to come.”

Listening to his words, Rose glanced down, watching his hard dick disappear inside her body. The condom didn’t do him any justice, but the sight alone made her ache. She kept up her strokes, close to orgasm already.

Peter never failed to turn her on.

“I’m going to teach you everything, show you everything. Your whole world is going to explode, and you’re going to love every second.”

He rode her harder
. Even with her on top, Peter was the one in control.

“Your body is only going to know my cock
, and when I get you on birth control, I’m going to fuck you without a condom. I want to see your cunt, wet and naked.”

Those words were all it took. Rose
came, crying out as Peter’s thrusts got harder and more intense.

“Fuck, I’m going to come.”

With the last thrust, Peter growled. His cock kicked inside her, and she felt him pulse into the waiting condom. She collapsed on his chest. From this angle she wasn’t going to get crushed by him.

Holding onto his body, she felt his heart hammering against her chest.

The only sound to be heard in the large room was their breathing.

He stroked her back, caressing his fingers down her spine and resting his hands on her ass.

“During sex people say shit they don’t mean. Did you mean what you said?” Peter asked.

“About loving you?” Her mind was a little fuzzy. He’d taken her on a rollercoaster ride
, and she needed time to regain her thoughts.

“Yes.”

She smiled. “Are you feeling a little insecure?”

“You’re younger than me, Rose. When I commit it will be for life.”

“I come from Cape Falls. I marry for life.” She stroked the edge of one of his tattoos.

“Cape Falls is going to change. You don’t have to be stuck on that tradition—”

Rose pressed a finger to his lips. “Shut up. I love you, Peter, and I intend to spend the rest of my life proving it to you.”

She dropped her lips onto his.

“I’ve woken up and gone to heaven.”

Rolling her eyes, Rose giggled as he picked her up and carried her through to the bathroom. “What are you doing?” she asked.

“We’re taking a shower together, and then we’re going to bed.” He didn’t give her a chance to respond to his words.

Putting her on the floor, he pulled out of her body making her wince. The used condom was removed and thrown into the trashcan.

He took charge, carrying her into the shower. Rose felt loved by his affection. The day had been stressful, but ending with Peter in her arms would make any day worth it.