You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 164 

Easton 

Watching my girl come down on Aisha was one of the hottest things I've ever seen.

She didnt raise her voice.

She didnt use her fists.

And even if Aisha claimed she wasn't listening, she was.

Her eyes gave that away, the same way they gave away the hurt she was feeling when my girl was going at her.

I know, because I have the advantage—I know what Aisha looked like when she lost her brother, when the real side of her came out, giving me the ability to see right through her.

She wants everyone to think she's this fearless girl, that nothing affects her.

Just the opposite is true.She feels.She aches.And she's doing both right now.

But, me? I'm feeling none of that—I hope that cunt gets taken down.

What I'm feeling instead is a fucking tingling in my cock, the confidence Harper showed during that confrontation giving me an instant hard—on.

I can't do anything about it while we're in school.

It's too close to graduation, I can't take the risk of getting caught and disciplined.

But the second the last bell rings, I find Harper and drag her out to my Jeep.

"We're going to my place,” I say as I open the passenger side door.

She laughs.

"But I'm supposed to be going to Sadie's to study—"

"I'll drop you off there in a little while."

I help her inside and hand her the seatbelt.

"But I'm devouring you first—before you even think of opening a text book."

She chews her bottom lip.

"You won't hear me put up a fight."

"I didn't think so.” I shut her door and get into the driver's seat, going at least ten over the speed limit, hauling ass back to my place.

the living room, not wanting to waste the time to go upstairs to my room, and immediately tear off

when you don't waste

this since lunch and that was"—I kiss across her bare neck while I reach behind her to unhook her bra —"hours ago.” The metal unfastens and I toss the lace, cupping

"Easton,' she breaths.

rubbing the pad of my fingers across them, her breathing increasing with each

me, I

kiss across her throat and over her collarbone, her tropical smell of her making me fucking throb, the softness of her

groan, "You're so fucking

and say, "Get me naked, so

it, and she starts unbuttoning my

and step out of my jeans,

naked, I concentrate on removing the rest of her clothes and the second she's bare, I pull her into my arms and wrap

have me, Easton

you going to do with

her lips

is the thought that I can do

"Taste,"

of the couch, setting her

sitting, I kneel down and spread her legs, my tongue going to the

I fucking

and bury two fingers inside her, my hand moving slowly at first until my

"Oh God,"

harder I flick my tongue across

even stronger down her and it's

Everything I want.

thought about

though I'm finally getting the chance to eat her, it's not

I need more.

wiggle it down, swiping

hair, pulling at the strands, her breaths

to make

she screams.

I give her even more pressure, when I twist my wrist, reaching

"Ahhh!"

licks to get her quivering,

And I'm right.

at the top of her lungs, her legs closing in on my face, her

I dont stop.

through her, taking in every

way up her body, pausing to take each of her nipples into my mouth, giving them quick bites and hard flicks of my

meet her face, she's

swallows—"beyond amazing at that.” "It's because I can't get