You’re Mine by Penny Brooks

Chapter 186

Chapter 186

Easton

I want to fucking devour this girl.

I want the last words on her tongue to be my name, and I want her screaming so hard she's hoarse.

She reaches up and pulls my head down again, I'm so fucking lost I wonder if I'll ever find air again as our tongues tangle and twist like we haven't been making out and fucking for the last few months.

This is it though.

Last year was filled with so much drama, shit sex, and mistakes I never want to repeat, which just makes this year that much more special.

I have my girl, no my woman, because damn those curves, she is a motherfucking woman.

She arches up to greet me.

My dick is all like, hey girl, hey there.

But my heart wants everything to slow down.

Now comes the moment beyond the crown, beyond prom, beyond everything as I shakily pull back from her and stand.

She frowns.

“What's wrong?” More like, what's right.

I fumble like a total idiot as I reach into the pocket of my almost kicked off black pants and hold out the Tiffany's box.

Harper's eyes widen.

"Um, I'm not ready for—"

“Like I would propose during prom.” I laugh and want to kiss her even harder for the panicked look in her eyes that also tells me if it was a ring, she'd say yes.

She bites down

tears for me, tears for us,

all the cunts that want to keep

you love, you fight with, and sometimes fuck when you want

too stupid to even realize what

She gasps.

bracelet—on the inside, it says

it to

I don't even know my own name as she rakes her nails down my chest like

nails dig into my pants in an effort to jerk

nearly hit our heads together as she finally gets the rest of my clothes

grabbing my

I'm in heaven.

she grabs my hands and puts them on her tits, her body moves back and forth, and I'm drugged, so fucking drugged the building could burn

ugly fuck

Her lips part.

I want to last.

I truly do.

I can't, not when I see the bracelet on her wrist, not when I see the bliss on her face, and

I just let her ride me out until she screams out

And It smile.

That's my name.

My name bitches.

Mine.

Just like she's mine.

so lucky? I keep thinking of these things as we get up the

of the champagne

have just grabbed

just hits different,’ I

celebrating, right?” She holds out

shit ton of eggs, bacon, pancakes, and attempting to

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