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.

face pressed against his neck, his arms around my waist. Eventually our laughter

get rid of the condom,” he

him, feeling dumb, my gaze trailing his every move as he exits my bedroom and enters the bathroom. I hear the toilet flush, the water run and then he’s back, slipping beneath my comforter and pulling

a few minutes later, his

“Why would you leave?”

might come back

care

he’s

over it,” I

so damn protective of you all the time?” The irritation in

a bunch of manwhores.” I’m teasing, but then again not. “He wanted to

he continues brushing

hurt you ever

knew Easton could be so sweet? “You won’t.” I lean in and brush my mouth against his. “I won’t

against my lips. “So you’re a badass

a badass,” I say, kissing him yet again. “You

His hand slides down my back, settling on my

to keep doing

squeezes one butt cheek. “Yeah. You

whisper as he rolls back over

all track of time but It didn’t matter because my parents are still out of town and Ryan never managed to come home. Easton ordered pizza and we ate it naked in bed together. We used up all three of those condoms

boner brushing against my

neck, his deep, sleep roughened voice making my pussy

definitely-awake.” I rub my

Easton. “I

pick up more at a store but I convinced him to stay. I

Stupid, I know.

can pick up more

should.” He kisses my neck. “I’m

He rests his hand on my stomach just as

“We should go somewhere.”

public. Maybe we could run into people from school and