You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 165 

Harper 

I'm so full of tingles and jitters and this overwhelming pulsing, I can't even imagine feeling this all over again.

But I know Easton.

When he wants something, he doesn't give up.

He doesn't rush.

He doesn't do it half-assed.

And right now, he wants me.

I suck his lip into my mouth, gnawing on the end ... tasting myself.

Something I never thought I'd do, but now I find it so incredibly sexy.

I release him and take in his smoldering glare, remembering the words he said to me moments ago and reply, "Then make me fucking scream."

My response is barely out of my mouth when he picks me up from the top cushions of the couch and carries me over to the living room wall.

The paint and texture are so cold against my bare back, as he positions us, my shoulders rub against the hardness of it.

I hold onto him for dear life, knowing he won't drop me, but still needing the reassurance, especially as his dick enters me.

"Oh God,” I moan.

The back of my head hits the wall, not in a way where I scream out in pain, but in a way that makes me want him more.

"Fuck," he hisses.

"You're so tight."

I dig my nails into him as he rears his hips back and plunges fully inside me.

"Easton!"I don't expect it.

Nor do I anticipate the intense rush that follows or the perfect feeling of fullness that comes in or the pressure that adds to this incredible burst of sensations.

"Ahbh,” I sigh.

As he holds me against the wall, there's a quick grind of his hips.

are rubbing against my clit in

need him to pound

a few pumps, that's what he's

thrust that I can't get

mouth hostage, his breaths covering me, his

"Jesus fuck, Harper.

wet."That's because

it

coming on in a way where I can

I can't pause it.

"Oh God."

to me, urging him, bouncing over him as I try

hits me, coming on so strong, I scream out

some air

"Fuck, yes,"

roars against

shudder as the ripples move through me,

feel so fucking good,” he growls the moment I'm still, but he hasn't

me over to the dining room, sitting on one of the armless chairs

fucking ride me.” I'm

Everywhere.

of me

can think of, the only thing I want is to make Easton feel as

over his dick, moving slow, the only speed

front of me and finds that place that his hairs had just rubbed, his

comes from, I don't know how this feeling returns so easily, but it's there and it comes with more

twisting my hips,

he's moving with me, rocking my

"That's it,” he says.

over him, taking in his fullness along with the friction from his fingers, and I'm in that

that's causing a

"Yes!"

bending

"Easton!"

Harper.Ride my

suck in that order, holding it inside me as I take off, using a speed that I

a heat that's igniting through my body, spreading to each of my

ass, and he

And that's