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

lift her into the air, her legs circling my waist, hands clutching my

“Kiss me,” I demand.

hidden, just like the darkness in the bathroom, a sea of black covering her. I’m tempted to rip off the mask, to see who these beautiful eyes and lips belong

gaze stops

taking her time drinking me in, savoring

She’s missed me, too.

waits only teases me

I repeat, clinging

Her moans fill my ears, the heat from her mouth drawing me in closer, the urge to strip off her costume so heavy in

around hers, I use the

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

making her

she’ll make

legs.

ever kissed, something I

To see her naked.

feel her tight,

A virgin

hardens

mouth, tasting her, taking in her stare. “There are so many things I

flavor I’ve never had before. A sweetness that’s almost tropical, a scent like one of

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

“Oh God,” she exhales

skyrocketing against my mouth,

“Mmm,” she breathes.

to her other tit, a cry releasing from her throat as I pinch the edge of her nipple, pulling it

house. No one is going to come knocking on the garage door, there isn’t going to be any interruptions. Tonight, we

entire

my dick into her and she rocks her hips forward, I

if anything more is going to happen between us-and it is-T must know something first. I