You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 55

Chapter 55

Easton

She’s trembling in my arms, little nervous huffs of breath leaving her, and I’m trying my best to restrain myself. My fingers sink into her swollen flesh, back and forth. Tracing all of the delicate, damp skin, noting the catch in her breath when I touch her in a particular way, always careful. I don’t want to scare her or make her push me away.

Yeah, no. Can’t risk it because I’m definitely going to fuck her this afternoon. After that performance we put on in the parking lot, me confessing my feelings-and I don’t normally have fucking feelings, I’m ice cold-it’s all I can think about.

Me and Harper. Harper and me. Naked and tangled up together in the sheets. Kissing her everywhere. Filling her up.

Making her mine.

I continue to stroke her, keeping my exploration gentle. I’ve touched her like this before, but this feels different. More momentous. I can’t fuck this up.

I want to put my mouth on her. Hell, I should probably do that first. Tongue fuck her until she’s coming. Make her nice and loose for me so I can slip inside her easily.

Fuck, she’s a virgin. There might not be anything easy about this.

Pulling away, I stare up at her, noting the fear in her eyes. The flush on her cheeks. Her tentative smile.

Fuck, this girl. I wasn’t lying when I said she was beautiful earlier.

Harper is gorgeous.

her pinned beneath me on the bed, my phone tumbling off with a thump onto the floor. My erect cock strains against the sweats I borrowed from Ryan-yeah, can’t think about him right now-and I thrust against her nice and slow, wanting her to know what she’s

my hands wandering, touching her everywhere I can reach. She leans into my palm when I find her tit

moan leaves her and she shifts, restless beneath me. Her legs slide against mine

lip caught between her teeth, her damp hair a riotous mess. She doesn’t bother

go wide before they snap back up to mine and yeah. I can tell she’s real nervous now.

drifts. “Remember I’ve

“Yeah.”

I just got

 

like the way this girl

“Plus I have condoms.” Her

a brow,

“In my robe pocket.”

her robe off the floor and search for the pockets, coming

Three condoms.

ambitious?” I hold them out toward her with a faint

laughs, her entire face red now. “I’m

we both groan at the skin-on-skin contact. I thrust my face in hers, brushing strands

do?” Her voice is the barest whisper and I lean

hers. “I’m

scared.”

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