You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 66

Chapter 66

Easton

“I really hope your parents aren’t going to go tubbing tonight,” Harper says, her legs wrapped around me, her hand playing with the back of my wet hair.

“Why do you say that?”

“What we just did in here.” Her eyes go wide. “That would be all kinds of wrong .. no?”

I laugh.

When she breaks it down that way, she has a point.

But I have good news to share and say, “I’m the only one who uses it. My brothers used to before they graduated and still lived at home, but now that they have their own places, it’s just me. My parents don’t even go in the pool.” .

“I’m relieved to hear that.”

I touch her pussy, just the outside edge, needing to feel its heat again, my mind focused on only one thing. “Relieved … and sore, I imagine.”

Three times in a two-hour span. That isn’t a record for me, but it’s probably close.

”

I can’t get enough of her. I knew that long before, when she was only giving me small tastes, but now that I’ve felt her wetness, her tightness, the way her pussy molds around my cock because it’s only ever had me inside of it …

Fuck.

There isn’t anything better.

“I am, a little bit,” she admits.

I put my arm around her and pull her toward the stairs. “Let’s get out of here. We’ll take a shower and go grab some pizza. Sound good?”

“I love that idea.”

We’re walking down the steps when I hear my phone ring. I know it’s somewhere in my pants and I hurry over to where I left them, searching the pockets until it’s in my hand.

is

he saw us walk by his classroom window. A

I know better than to

the screen where his name appears.

“Yikes.”

phone to my ear.

“Where are you?”

continue to stare at

me at Shore

downtown that we often meet up at on the weekends. We don’t ever go there after school, which

now?” | ask.

hurry up, I’ll explain everything once you get

“Are you .. alone?”

fucking alone. Who do you think I’d be

time to answer his question. I just need to know if he’s with Sadie,

that isn’t the case, I say, “I’ll be right there,” and

over her pants and shirt. As she catches them, I tell

zipper

don’t understand what’s

arms through my shirt. “Your

 

coming along,

“No.”

her pants halfway up her

“No,” I repeat.

to get something to

off at home.

up that is, don’t you?”

She’s pissed.

I get it.

I don’t hear often. Something that tells

I move in behind her, grabbing her shirt

place them into the sink at the bar, and make sure Harper is trailing me as I head out

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