You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Easton

Damn it she feels so good.

I don't deserve this fucking hot body.

I can't kiss enough skin, my lips feel numb from trying to kiss her hard, from trying to bite her skin, to taste her and consume her, make her mine forever and ever.

My favorite parts of her are on display and every single inch of skin.

There's a rock bench near the rock wall.

"Turn around and bend over."

With a grin, she does just that, her wet hair slapping against her cheeks as she smiles and kisses me, then bends over.

Her hands placed firmly on the rock as I grip her hips from behind.

My dick is so hard it hurts.

Harper.

It's only ever been Harper, the way my body responds is borderline embarrassing, but fuck I wouldn't want it any other way.

I tease her pussy with my tip, rubbing it back and forth down the length of her lips.

Her body jolts back.

slap her on the ass.

"Patience."

She lets out a moan.

“Seriously?” Islap her ass again, this time it leaves a red hand print.

Fuck, I like the way that looks, so I do it again and again until she's moaning and writhing, arching back against me, like her body's searching for my cock, but can't find it.

I laugh.

"You desperate yet?” "Easton!"

"That's my name."

I laugh harder, then give her my cock, but not all the way.

I enter about a half inch and stay there.

"Don't move."

She moans, her back arches.

"Why are you torturing me?"

"You torture me every day."

I rub the places I slapped with my hands and look at us, semi connected, the way my cock pulses to be inside her so hard that I probably have no blood left in the rest of my body.

slams against us, just adding to

moving my hand around her hips, but careful not to fully fuck

my teeth and whisper, “I'm going to fuck you, but first...I'm going to punish you.”

her pussy with

She squirms.

"Don't move,"

I order.

down her neck

can't help

help but want

can't

She's too beautiful.

Too perfect.

Too primed.

time as I move, my body slamming against hers as she keeps her hands

I won't

fucking view of her bent

Her back arches again.

my fingers into her hips, pulling her back against me so hard

I'm going to

and pinch her nipple with my fingers and suck on her neck, then

She does exactly that.

good, since I was holding on by a thread, as I release inside her, all over her, all over us, and wonder if I can just stay like that for the next hour until I'm hard and can do

moves away from me

with marks

her arms around my

deny her

we move under the spray of the

nap with her, We're both in white bathrobes and moving around

a sip, leaning against the counter in

"Trying to tempt me?"

I tease.

"You feeling tempted?"

She laughs.

fuck you all fucking

I'm clearly delirious.

head back and

of fucking,

I growl.

I reach for her when the door to the guest room opens and Ryan comes stumbling out

hair is a total wreck, sticking out all over the place, and he looks both dazed and

“Everything okay?"

I ask.

and slaps him on

just

"So many."

Ryan's voice is hoarse.

"Fucking thoughts."

“Lots of fucking thoughts,"

Sadie repeats.

is with

Harper wonders out loud.