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.

her

circling my waist, hands clutching my shoulders. I walk us

“Kiss me,” I demand.

bathroom, a sea of black covering her. I’m tempted to rip off

gaze stops

time drinking me

She’s missed me, too.

each second she waits only teases

repeat,

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

tongue around hers, I use the wall to hold

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

a fucking cat, making her choice of

she’ll make if my hand moves

legs.

ever kissed, something I still believe to

To see her naked.

her tight,

A virgin

dick hardens

back.” I lick her off my mouth, tasting her, taking in her stare. “There are so

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

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

“Oh God,” she exhales

skyrocketing against my mouth, her back arching

“Mmm,” she breathes.

cry releasing from her throat as I pinch the edge of her nipple, pulling it enough to make her moan, “Don’t

knocking on the garage door, there isn’t going to be any interruptions. Tonight, we have nothing but time and I plan

the entire evening with

robe I’m wearing is thin, so is her costume, so when I push my dick into her and she rocks her hips forward, I can feel the heat from

is going to happen between us-and it is-T must know something first. I need an answer to the