I finally finished picking berries, and I was on my way back to camp. I set the baskets down when I overheard Peters voice.
"Yeah girls are weak, and submissive." Be said laughing with some of the lost boys.
"Excuse me?" I asked coming around the corner.
Peter turned to me surprised, but only followed by a smirk.
"You heard me." He challenged.
"They're stupid too." He laughed. The boys cracked up as well.
I walked over to Peter, and yanked him by his collar.
"I'll make you regret those words Pan." I growled.
"Show me what you got, love." He smirked.
"Will do."
*later that night
Everyone was asleep, except Peter. I could tell seeing a small glow shine trough the tent fabric.
I quietly crept over to his tent, and peeked in. He was at his desk, writing down notes. I tiptoed towards him, grabbing a candle holder on my way. A loud creak broke the air as I stepped on a wooden plank. Peter whipped around, but before he could comprehend the situation I knocked him out with the candle holder. He fell to the floor with a thud. Now to get started.
He awoke with a jolt.
"Y/n, what the bloody hell are you doing?!" He boomed trying to escape his restraints.
I tied metal binds to his wrists that held him down in a wooden chair.
"You said girls are 'weak', and...'submissive'. I hummed.
A worried expression over came his face. I smirked in response. I turned to a large body mirror, having Peter on view as well as me.
I was completely naked under the black silk robe I had on.
I saw Peter gulp as I began pulling the string, allowing the valley of my breasts to come into view. As well as my sex.
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Peter's eyes bulged wide and i popped my eyes into his through the reflection. He stared at my figure, breathing more heavy, as I finally turned around to meet him. I seductively, and painfully slow, strutted over to him. He never took his eyes off my chest.
I noticed a hump starting to rise in his pants. He bucked his hips lightly, hoping I wouldn't notice, but I did.
I tip toed around his chair, running my fingers over his chest, and neck, feeling breathing become uneven.
I lowered down to his ear, and blew gently under his lobe.
"And I'm here make sure you have a changed opinion." I whispered.
I leaned down further, kissing his neck softly. I began to suck on his soft skin. He let out a soft moan.
"Y-y/n, please I'm sorry. I'll never say anything about you or any other girl again." He whispered, because if he said it any louder, he would moan.
