You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 56

Harper

I can’t move. I think that orgasm just killed me. Or maybe I’m paralyzed for life. I’m not

sure.

I sort of don’t care.

Easton grabs one of the condom packets and I watch as he tears it open and rolls it onto his erection. He positions himself above me, his expression pained as he grips the base, the head right there, poised at my entrance. We stare at each other, our breaths accelerated and then slowly, carefully, he pushes inside of me.

I close my eyes as I feel him stretch me wide. Oh God it-it stings. Hurts. But I don’t stop him. I breathe shallowly, reminding myself to relax. I can take it. I can take this.

Once he’s fully inside of me, he pauses, and I crack my eyes open to find him watching me.

“You okay?” he rasps.

I nod, unable to speak.

He starts to move, slowly at first, me awkward beneath him until we eventually establish a rhythm. And though it’s not the most pleasant feeling I’ve ever experienced, I can tell he’s enjoying it from the way he’s continuously cursing beneath his breath, his movements coming faster and faster.

Until he’s pounding inside of my body, our sweaty skin sticking. His low groans send a shiver through me, and when he reaches in between us to brush his fingers against my

clit?

“Oh God,” I gasp, my eyes flying open when he increases his speed.

I can’t catch my breath. He’s moving so fast, thrusting. Withdrawing. Thrusting again. Out of nowhere he shouts, and I realize he’s coming, his big body consumed with shivers as I cling to him, a small orgasm rippling through me thanks to his insistent fingers on

my clit.

We collapse in a heap of tangled, sweaty limbs and he rolls off of me, pulling me with him. His mouth is at my forehead as he breathes heavily and I run my hand up and down his chest, shifting lower to trace his abs.

“Jesus,” he finally manages to say.

| giggle.

his arms around my waist. Eventually our laughter dies and he’s pulling away from me, but I don’t want to let him

need to get rid of the condom,” he

bedroom and enters the bathroom. I hear the toilet flush, the water run and then he’s back, slipping beneath my comforter and pulling me back into his

he asks a few minutes later, his fingers in my hair, combing through

“Why

come back

don’t care if

sure he’s pissed

it,” I reassure

sure? And why is he so damn protective of you all the time?” The irritation in

teasing, but then again not. “He wanted to keep you away

expression turns serious as he continues brushing his fingers through

to hurt

Who knew Easton could be so sweet? “You won’t.” I

my lips. “So you’re a

badass,” I say, kissing him yet again. “You just didn’t

slides down my back,

to keep

squeezes one butt cheek. “Yeah.

as he rolls back over on top of

we ate it naked in bed together. We used up all three of those condoms and wished for more. We

boner brushing

neck, his deep, sleep roughened voice making

definitely-awake.” I rub my butt against his

a happy Easton. “I really wish

to leave at one point and pick up more at a store but I convinced him to stay. I was scared he might leave and never come

Stupid, I know.

pick up more today,”

He kisses my neck.

on my stomach just as it

“We should go somewhere.”

into people from school and