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.

hairs are rubbing against my clit in a way that

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

pumps, that's what he's giving

relentless, consuming thrust that I

holding my mouth hostage, his breaths covering me, his eyes meeting mine every few drives

"Jesus fuck, Harper.

so wet."That's because

feel it

it coming on in a way where

I can't pause it.

"Oh God."

him, bouncing over him

coming on so strong, I

some

"Fuck, yes,"

roars against my

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

he growls the moment I'm still, but

sitting on one of

fucking ride me.”

Everywhere.

me bursting with

only thing I want is to make

as I bob over his dick, moving slow, the only speed I

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

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

hips, Easton's moans getting louder each

though I'm in control, he's moving with me, rocking my hips

"That's it,” he says.

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

that's causing

"Yes!"

bending my knees

"Easton!"

Harper.Ride

inside me as I

fire that's erupting inside me, a heat that's igniting through my body, spreading to

his arm around me, squeezing my ass, and he starts to match

milk it.” And that's when I lose