You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 19

Chapter 19 

Harper 

Oh God. 

Easton‘s fingers are inside of my panties. Inside of me. He‘s watching me, his expression guarded, though his eyes flare with heat, giving him away. He‘s 

enjoying this moment and how he tortures me. 

He‘s right. He‘s going to ruin me for life. 

It can‘t be like this. Not now, in a janitor‘s closet when we‘re supposed to be in class. Not when  

he‘s saying such rude things and trying to tear me down. I hate him. He‘s so mean. Meaner than usual. I have no idea what I did to him to make him so damn angry all the time, but it‘s terrifying. 

Exhilarating. 

Sexy 

“Look at you,” he practically croons. “I treat you like garbage yet you‘re still getting off.” His fingers dip lower. “So wet.” 

I close my eyes as tight as I can, humiliation washing over me, but not enough to make me want him to stop. I am definitely wet. And weak. Weak for him. Desperate for 

his touch. I know we shouldn‘t be doing this, but I want it. I want more. 

When it comes to Easton, I want it all. 

He shifts closer, his nose trailing down my neck as he breathes me in. “Why the fuck do you smell like coconuts?” 

It‘s my lotion. I‘d tell him that, but | can‘t find my voice. 

He sounds confused, his hand going

find he‘s watching me,

you talking about?” 

his blue eyes like

“About what?” 

into me, pressing against my clit. I bite back a gasp. “So desperate for my

it?” 

I‘m the girl he‘s

him, when

talking about.” My legs grow weak as he continues to stroke, and I lock my knees, so I don‘t crumple to the floor, my eyes falling closed once more. It feels so good, how

your eyes,”

lock. Hold. He shifts even closer, as close as he can get, his other hand reaching for my jeans and tugging them down my hips a little. I don‘t stop

feel myself drawing closer and closer to an orgasm?

faster. I press myself against the door, my breaths accelerating. “I

fuzzy, and I arch my neck, my gaze

 

leans in, his hot breath on my throat, his

I‘m coming 

as my hips buck, and

what to do to wrench every last drop of

wave washes over me, and I‘m shoving him

I crack open my eyes just in time to witness him licking his fingers, his curling tongue setting off

easy,” he says with a smirk.

what I want to say, but

shut 

use my mouth on you. Let‘s see how long that takes to make you come. I‘ll have you

out after him, not caring if anyone saw us, though

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