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.

adding

moving my hand around her hips, but careful not to

her ear with my teeth and whisper, “I'm going to fuck you, but first...I'm

lightly slap her pussy with my

She squirms.

"Don't move,"

I order.

my name as I kiss down her

can't help

can't help but

I can't

She's too beautiful.

Too perfect.

Too primed.

tightly she holds me, every fucking time as I move, my body slamming against hers as she keeps her hands

I

view of her bent over

Her back arches again.

her hips, pulling

I know I'm going to come, I can't last

and pinch her nipple with my fingers and suck

She does exactly that.

her, all over us, and wonder if I can just stay like that for the next hour until I'm

away from

with

wraps her arms around

deny her

the spray of the shower and start to

and take a nap with her, We're both in white bathrobes and moving around the kitchen when I grab a bottle of chilled champagne and

hers and takes a sip, leaning against the counter in a way that

"Trying to tempt me?"

I tease.

"You feeling tempted?"

She laughs.

fuck

I'm clearly delirious.

her head back and

lots of fucking,

I growl.

door to the guest room opens and Ryan comes stumbling out

and he looks both dazed and confused about where he's at

“Everything okay?"

I ask.

behind him and slaps him on

he's fine, just you know...thinking

"So many."

Ryan's voice is hoarse.

"Fucking thoughts."

“Lots of fucking thoughts,"

Sadie repeats.

with all

Harper wonders out loud.