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.

his tiny hairs are rubbing against my clit in a way that starts a whole

him deeper, I need him to pound me

few pumps, that's what he's

that

covering me, his eyes meeting mine every few

"Jesus fuck, Harper.

so wet."That's because the

it moving

on in a way where

I can't pause it.

"Oh God."

me, urging him, bouncing over

to come.” The first wave hits me, coming on so

some air

"Fuck, yes,"

roars against my

the ripples move through me, each exhale

I'm still, but he hasn't stopped moving, and now he's

sitting on one of the armless chairs where I'm straddling

ride me.” I'm

Everywhere.

of me

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

dick, moving slow, the only speed I can

and finds that place that his hairs had

how this feeling returns

falling, twisting my hips,

I'm in control, he's moving with me,

"That's it,” he says.

I'm dancing over him, taking in his fullness

that's

"Yes!"

my arms around him, bending my knees

"Easton!"

me, Harper.Ride my fucking

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

erupting inside me, a heat that's igniting through my body, spreading to each of my limbs,

he starts to match my movements, rocking, thrusting,

that's when I lose

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