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

to get rid of

release 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 me back into his arms. I

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

lift my head. “Why

come back

don’t care if he

sure he’s pissed at

get over it,”

he so damn protective of you all the

I’m teasing, but then again not. “He wanted to keep you away from

serious as he continues brushing

hurt you

won’t.” I lean

“So you’re a

I say, kissing him yet again. “You just

my back, settling

keep

fuck?” He squeezes one butt

over on top of

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 and wished for more. We fell asleep in each other’s arms and

a giant boner brushing against my

my neck, his deep,

definitely-awake.” I rub my butt against

chuckles. God, I love a happy Easton. “I really wish I’d bought

at one point and pick up more at a store but I convinced him to stay. I was scared he

Stupid, I know.

pick up more today,”

should.” He kisses my neck. “I’m

on my stomach just as it growls.

“We should go somewhere.”

into people from school and they could see us together. Public