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.

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

get rid

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 settle my head on his chest

few minutes later, his fingers in my hair,

lift my head. “Why would you

might come back

care

he’s pissed

it,” I

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

bunch of manwhores.” I’m teasing, but then again not.

serious as he continues brushing his fingers

to hurt you

sweet? “You won’t.” I

my lips. “So

kissing him yet again.

hand slides down my back,

going to keep doing

fuck?” He squeezes one

back over on

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 slept that way all night. I woke

a giant boner brushing against my

neck, his deep,

I rub my butt against his

a happy Easton. “I really wish I’d bought more condoms

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

Stupid, I know.

pick up more today,”

He kisses

my stomach just as it growls.

“We should go somewhere.”

could run into people from school and they could see us together. Public confirmation would be