You’re Mine by Penny Brooks
Chapter 46

Chapter 46

Easton

Damn, she's so soft.

I cup her tit in my hand, squeezing and testing, my mouth attackinghers, swallowing every little whimper and moan. Fuck, she’s so sexy shemakes me go out of my mind with lust. All I want to do is touch her.Feel her.

Make her come.

I shift us both so we're by the bed, gently shoving her so she has nochoice but to fall back on the mattress. She goes willingly, her eyesfluttering open as she watches me tug off my hoodie and T-shirt,letting them both drop on the floor. She crawls up the bed backwards,her eyes going wide as she reaches for the hem of her shirt, uncertaintymaking her hesitate.

“Take it off,” I demand.

Sitting up, she whips the shirt off, letting it fall onto the bed next to her.I'm like a man possessed. I go to her, forcing her to fall backwards, mymouth on her tits, tongue licking at her nipples, sucking them. I gatherher in my hands, feasting on her chest and her fingers slip into my hair,holding me there.

I can't get enough of her. She tastes so fucking good. Feels even better.Her legs shift restlessly beneath mine and I run my hand down her side.Over her waist, her hip, slipping my fingers beneath her shorts to replacenothing but liquid heat.

"So fucking wet,” I tell her as I lift up, wanting to watch. She lies theresprawled on top of her bed, my fingers moving beneath her shorts, hererect nipples damp and pointing straight at the ceiling.

She opens her eyes and smiles at me, her fingers cupping her tits andplaying with her nipples.

Jesus.

My cock strains against the fly of my pants but I keep stroking her,circling my finger around her swollen clit, wanting to get her off. Shemoves with me, the both of us replaceing a rhythm until I can't take it anylonger.

I lean in, shove her shorts out of the way and attack her pussy with mymouth.

Harper lifts her hips, smashing her cunt against my lips, low moanssounding from her. I lick and search every little spot, slipping my fingerinside of her and slowly pushing it in and out, desperate to get her off.“Oh God,” she gasps and I keep it up, increasing my pace. Add anotherfinger. I lift away from her and enjoy the show, the way she moves, thesounds of my fingers working her wet pussy, the rosy flush coating herskin.

Continuing to finger fuck her, I bend my head down and flick mytongue against her clit again and again. Suck on it. Lick it. Suck on it.Lick it.

Until she’s got her hands in my hair again and she’s literally holding mecaptive against her pussy, her orgasm slamming into her so hard, herbody bows up from the bed. I thrust into her with my fingers again andagain, eventually slowing my pace, my mouth gentling on her pussyuntil she collapses beneath me in a sated heap, her fingers stroking myhair away from my forehead.

"Oh my God!" She tries to roll away from me, a giggle escaping her butI grip her hips, keeping her in place.

"Why are you laughing?” I drop a kiss on the rounded curve of her bellyjust above her pussy. “Should I be insulted?”

“No. No, no, no. That was...” She sighs, glancing down at me.“Amazing.”

Rising up, I press a firm kiss on her lips. “You ever come that hardbefore?”

Harper slowly shakes her head, her hands settling on my ass. “No.”“Am I the only one who can make you come like that?” I kiss her deeply,thrusting my tongue inside her mouth. Wanting her to taste what I justtasted only moments

ago.

She nods. “Yes,” she whispers.

“Don't you ever forget it.” I kiss her again. And again. Like I can't stopmyself. She wraps herself around me, grinding her wet pussy againstmy dick, until I'm pulling out of her embrace and leaving her alone onthe bed.

“What are you doing?” She scowls as she rises up on her elbows.

“I should go back outside. At least for a few minutes.” I run my fingersthrough my messed up hair. “I don’t want them getting suspicious.”“What do they think you're doing?” She sits up, grabs her T-shirt andpulls it back over her head, covering her gorgeous tits.

“I told them I had to use the bathroom.”

She laughs. “They probably think you have issues.”

“I do.” I round the side of the bed and cup her chin, tilting her face upto me. “You're my issue.”

I kiss her and when she pulls away, she’s smiling. Still drunk on thatpowerful orgasm I gave her. “Wait for me?”

“You're coming back?” She raises her brows.

"Yeah." I kiss her again, murmuring against her lips, “And you'll becoming over and over and over again.”

“Promises, promises.” She reaches for my junk, her fingers brushingagainst me before I can dodge out of the way. “You deserve to cometoo.”

“Later. I can't walk back out there with a raging boner.”

She laughs, the sound lighting me up inside. Why can't we always belike this? Easy and fun. She's smiling. I'm smiling.

What the fuck am I doing?

“I'll walk you to the door,” she says as I start to leave her room

I glance over my shoulder, watching as she straightens her shorts andtugs the T shirt further down. “You don't have to.”

“I want to,” she corrects, her eyes glowing with womanly power.

Shit. Give a girl a couple of orgasms and she thinks she’s in control ofthe situation.

Harper follows after me, pressing her body against mine as if she'strying to lure me to stay when I grab the handle. I turn and face her,kissing her firmly.

“I'll be back,” I say as I turn to face the door once more. “Just give me afew minutes.”

“Okay.” She reaches for me as I slip out the door and I glance down thehall, making sure no one else is around before I pull her in for anothertongue filled kiss. “Come back soon.”

“I will,” I whisper, kissing her one last time before she steps back intoher room and closes the door.

“What the fuck?”

I turn to see Blake standing there at the end of the hall, his eyespractically bugging out of his head.

Shit.