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.

hairs are rubbing against my clit in a way

need to feel him deeper, I need him to pound me in a punishing way

within a few pumps, that's what

that

his eyes meeting

"Jesus fuck, Harper.

because

it moving

a

I can't pause it.

"Oh God."

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

wave hits me, coming on so strong, I scream out

gasp in some air

"Fuck, yes,"

against my

stomach starts to shudder as the ripples move through me, each exhale sending more of the sparks through my

but he hasn't stopped moving, and now he's

sitting on one of the armless chairs

ride me.” I'm

Everywhere.

me bursting

of, the only thing I want is to make Easton feel as good as I do

dick, moving slow, the

me and finds that place that his hairs had just

I don't know how this feeling returns so easily, but it's there

falling, twisting my hips, Easton's moans getting louder each

control, he's moving with me, rocking

"That's it,” he says.

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

that's causing

"Yes!"

around him, bending my knees to get more

"Easton!"

Harper.Ride my fucking

holding it inside me as I take off, using

with it comes a fire that's erupting inside me, a heat that's igniting through my body, spreading to each of my limbs, burying in my navel, scorching

circles his arm around me, squeezing my ass, and he starts to match my movements, rocking, thrusting, shouting,

it.” And that's when I lose myself

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