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.

lead her into the living room, not wanting to waste the time to go upstairs to my room, and immediately

don't waste any time,”

neck while I reach behind her to unhook her bra —"hours ago.” The metal unfastens and I toss the

"Easton,' she breaths.

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

me, I want

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

"You're so fucking

then move her hands to my belt and

across it, and she

my shoes and step out of my jeans, along with my

and the second she's bare, I pull her into my arms and wrap

me, Easton

going to do with

her lips is

is the thought that I can do whatever

"Taste,"

answer and I walk her over to the back of the couch, setting her on top of the highest

spread her legs,

I fucking

fingers inside her, my

"Oh God,"

cries the harder I flick my tongue across

stronger down her

Everything I want.

thought about all

though I'm finally getting the

I need more.

and wiggle it down, swiping the entire length of

hair, pulling at the strands,

going to make me

she screams.

when I twist my wrist, reaching for that deep, sensitive place, that spot that makes her fucking

"Ahhh!"

to take a few more licks to get her quivering, just a couple more turns

And I'm right.

at the top of her lungs, her legs closing in

I dont stop.

through her, taking in every one of her sounds, feeling

up her body, pausing to take each of her nipples into my mouth, giving

her face, she's just

"It's because I