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.

chuckling, until we’re both laughing, my face pressed against his neck, his arms around my waist. Eventually our laughter dies and he’s

get rid of the

hear the toilet flush, the water run and then he’s back, slipping beneath my comforter and pulling me back into his arms. I settle my head on

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

“Why would you

might come

don’t care if he

sure he’s pissed

over it,” I

he so damn protective of you all the

you. You’re his best friends and you’re all a bunch of manwhores.” I’m teasing, but then again not. “He wanted to keep you

as he continues brushing his fingers

want to hurt

won’t.” I lean in and brush my mouth

“So you’re a badass now?”

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

down my back, settling on my

going to keep

fuck?” He squeezes one butt cheek. “Yeah. You got

rolls back over on top of me.

ate it naked in bed together. We used up all three of

giant boner brushing

my neck, his deep, sleep roughened voice making

my

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

but I convinced him

Stupid, I know.

can pick up more

should.” He kisses

my stomach just as it

“We should go somewhere.”

Maybe we could run into people from school and they could see us together.