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

within a few pumps, that's

thrust that I

his breaths covering me, his eyes meeting mine every few

"Jesus fuck, Harper.

because the build

feel it moving

a way where I can stop

I can't pause it.

"Oh God."

hug him closer to me, urging him, bouncing over

wave hits me, coming on so strong,

some air

"Fuck, yes,"

roars against my

move through me, each exhale sending more of the sparks through

fucking good,” he growls the moment I'm still, but he

on

ride me.”

Everywhere.

part of me bursting with

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

dick, moving slow, the only speed I can

that place that his hairs had just

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

rising and falling, twisting my hips, Easton's moans

he's moving with me, rocking my hips

"That's it,” he says.

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

one that's causing

"Yes!"

wrap my arms around him, bending my knees to get more

"Easton!"

Harper.Ride my

I take off, using

me, a heat that's igniting through my body, spreading to each of my limbs, burying in my navel, scorching

squeezing my ass, and he starts to match

milk it.” And that's