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.

know her and that’s not

legs circling my waist, hands clutching my shoulders. I

“Kiss me,” I demand.

of black covering her. I’m tempted to rip off the mask, to see who these beautiful eyes and

gaze stops

her time drinking me in,

She’s missed me, too.

each second she waits only teases

me,” I repeat,

ears, the heat from her mouth drawing me in closer, the urge to

I circle my tongue around hers, I use the wall to hold

palm around her tit. Her nipple is so hard, I rub my thumb across the tip, back and forth, tugging

like a fucking cat, making her choice of costume

sounds she’ll make if my hand moves

legs.

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

To see her naked.

feel her

A virgin

dick hardens even

tasting her, taking in her stare. “There are so many things I want to do to you against this

had before. A sweetness that’s almost tropical, a scent like one

strengthening around me,

“Oh God,” she exhales

her pulse skyrocketing against my mouth,

“Mmm,” she breathes.

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

on the garage door, there isn’t going to be any interruptions. Tonight, we have nothing

entire

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

more is going to happen between us-and it is-T must know something first. I need an answer to the question that’s been haunting