You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 10

Easton

She’s here.

Mystery girl.

The one I’ve been thinking about nonstop, searching the hallways, classrooms, even looking for her in the parking lot after school.

Now she’s in my house, breaking into my dad’s beer fridge, standing only a few feet away from me.

Waiting for me to kiss her.

Her ass was the dead giveaway. The moment I stepped into the

garage and saw those perfect cheeks spread high in the air, 1 knew. And then she turned around, showing off those delicious tits, nipples already perked up.

My dick throbs from inside the robe.

I need to feel her body against mine. “Come here.”

She doesn’t move, so I walk over, backing her up until she’s leaning against the fridge

I run my finger over her red, full, gorgeous lips. “I have been dreaming about these,” I say, reminding her of the last thing she said to me before she kicked me

out of the bathroom.

I hold her waist, getting a feel of her in this costume. Her tight, curvy body on full display, every dip and arch, begging to be caressed

She’s holding my stare hostage.

“Fuck,” I growl, pulling her against me. “You look amazing.” I tilt her waist toward me, pressing my erection into her. “Do you feel what you’ve done to me?” I draw a line from her throat to her stomach. “But seeing you in this outfit has been well worth waiting a week.”

“Easton,” she whispers, wrapping

her arms around my neck, bringing our faces closer.

She knows me.

don’t know her and that’s not

to the point where I lift her into the air, her legs circling my waist, hands clutching my shoulders. I

“Kiss me,” I demand.

covering her. I’m tempted to rip off the mask, to see

her gaze stops

drinking

She’s missed me, too.

second she waits

repeat, clinging to her

rounds her top lip before it crashes against mine. Her moans fill my ears, the heat from her

hers, I use the wall to hold

I rub my thumb across the tip, back and

like a fucking cat, making her choice of costume even more

she’ll make if

legs.

if I’m the first guy she’s ever kissed, something I still believe to be true, then I’ll be the first

To see her naked.

her

A virgin

dick hardens even

making it impossibly difficult to hold back.” I lick her off my mouth, tasting her, taking in her stare. “There are so

sweetness that’s almost tropical, a

her legs strengthening around me, her head

“Oh God,” she exhales

her pulse skyrocketing against my

“Mmm,” she breathes.

her throat as I pinch the edge of her nipple, pulling it enough to make her

one is going to come knocking on the garage door, there isn’t going to be any interruptions. Tonight,

entire

Hugh Hefner silk robe I’m wearing is thin, so is her costume, so when I push my dick into her and she rocks her hips forward,

positioning her. “You feel so good,” I hiss, this deep, nagging pulse working through me. But if anything more is going to happen