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 to

lightly tap it again, moving my hand around her hips, but careful not

to fuck you, but first...I'm going to

slap her pussy with my

She squirms.

"Don't move,"

I order.

down

help

help but

can't last much

She's too beautiful.

Too perfect.

Too primed.

fucking time as I move, my body slamming against

I won't

view of her bent over

Her back arches again.

that's so good...deeper...harder.” (groan and dig my fingers into her hips, pulling her back against me so

to come, I can't

fingers and suck on her neck, then whisper, "Let

She does exactly that.

is good, since I was holding on by a thread, as I release inside her, all over her, all over us, and wonder if

slowly moves away

red with marks

arms around my

can't deny

tongues twirl and fight as we move under the spray of the shower and start

time we're done, I want to grab my girl and take a nap with her, We're both in white bathrobes and moving around the kitchen when I

leaning against the counter in a way that

"Trying to tempt me?"

I tease.

"You feeling tempted?"

She laughs.

fuck you all

I'm clearly delirious.

head back and

of fucking,

I growl.

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 confused about where he's at and

“Everything okay?"

I ask.

behind him and slaps him on

fine, just you

"So many."

Ryan's voice is hoarse.

"Fucking thoughts."

“Lots of fucking thoughts,"

Sadie repeats.

with all

Harper wonders out loud.