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

her ass, squeezing to the point where I lift her into the air, her legs circling my waist, hands clutching my shoulders. I walk us over to the wall, holding her back against

“Kiss me,” I demand.

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

gaze

taking her time drinking

She’s missed me, too.

waits only

repeat, clinging to her

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

my tongue around hers, I use the wall

palm around her tit. Her nipple is so hard, I rub my thumb across the

cat, making her choice of costume even more

wonder what sounds she’ll make if my hand moves

legs.

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

To see her naked.

feel her tight,

A virgin

hardens even

taking in her stare. “There are so many things

sweetness that’s almost tropical, a scent like one of

grip, her legs strengthening around me, her head tilting back as I devour her

“Oh God,” she exhales

lapping her skin, her pulse skyrocketing against my mouth, her back arching

“Mmm,” she breathes.

other tit, a cry releasing from her throat as I pinch the edge of her

there isn’t going

the entire evening with

wearing is thin, so is her costume, so when I push my dick into

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