You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 4

Easton

I’ll kiss this girl and figure out who she is. I’ve kissed pretty much every girl worth kissing in our class, yet I don’t recognize her voice.

She could be disguising it though. Trying to trick me. Plus, I’m a little drunk.

I know this girl. I have to.

Her skin is like silk. Soft to the touch. Her fragrance is intoxicating. I keep breathing it in deep, letting the delicate floral

scent fill my senses. Not too sweet. A hint of sexy.

She’s all curves. Her flaring hips and tiny waist are the perfect ratio. And when I had her pinned earlier, that lush ass tucked against my crotch, my dick sprang to life, eager to come out and play.

But I’m not going to fuck this girl in a dark bathroom. I don’t even know who she is.

I’ll kiss her though. I’m not above

that.

“Wait a minute.” She braces her

hands on my chest the moment she’s facing me, and her touch is like a brand. Hot fingertips press

into my pecs, making me shiver, and no girl makes me shiver. “What are you doing?”

“Shh.” I remove my hand from her hip, my fingers brushing against her chest by accident as I reach for her neck. Damn, her tits are big. Can’t touch her there yet, though. I need to ease her into this. “Tell me your name.”

A shuddery breath leaves her, but otherwise, she says nothing.

Okay, mystery girl.

around the side of her neck and tip her head

darkness, barely able to make out her features. Big, dark eyes watch me in return.

brush my

me, electrifying my blood, my skin. The tiny hairs on my arms

tongue meeting mine. It’s a shy swipe.

hers, showing her what to do, knowing in

who this

hand curving around the back of her head so I can hold her firmly. We

More, more, more.

other, our accelerated breaths the only sound in the room. She whimpers when I sink my teeth into her lower lip. A breathy moan leaves her when I dare to touch her right tit, my thumb finding her

when I break the kiss to run my lips down her

are you?” I ask as ! nip and lick at her sensitive skin, making

return my mouth to hers, consuming her once

her fingers sliding into my hair as she clings to me. I run my other hand down her back, over the strings of her bikini that tie behind her.

fast. This girl isn’t like that. She’s eager, but a

her everything I

down her back, resting at the base of her spine, just above the waistband of her bikini bottoms. They’re not

chopterid

means she hasn’t been in the pool. And they’re not much,

further, skimming along the curve of her smooth ass. Her body is like a fucking wet dream, and I’m instantly

Will she let me?

face still turned toward mine. I remove my hand from her ass to touch her cheek. Her lips. Cup my fingers around her

the confusion in that

with you, I won’t be able to stop.” I kiss her, our lips clinging. “Ever.” Another kiss. “You’re addicting.” I nibble at