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.

by a hard rock forward where his tiny hairs are rubbing against

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

within a few pumps, that's what

relentless, consuming thrust that I

covering me, his eyes meeting mine every few

"Jesus fuck, Harper.

wet."That's because

feel it moving through

feel it coming on in a way where I can

I can't pause it.

"Oh God."

hug him closer to me, urging him, bouncing over him as I

first wave hits me, coming on so

in some air

"Fuck, yes,"

against my

it.” My stomach starts to shudder as the ripples move through me, each exhale

good,” he growls the moment I'm still, but he hasn't stopped

room, sitting on one of the

ride

Everywhere.

of me bursting

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

dick, moving slow, the

and finds that place that his hairs had just rubbed, his fingers now

comes from, I don't know how this feeling

falling, twisting my hips, Easton's moans

moving with me, rocking my hips over him, biting me

"That's it,” he says.

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

one that's causing

"Yes!"

arms around him, bending my knees to

"Easton!"

me, Harper.Ride

order, holding it inside me as I take off, using a speed that I didn't have

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

me, squeezing my ass, and he starts to match my movements, rocking, thrusting, shouting,

milk it.” And that's when