He eased down without a second need to push. Though he had enjoyed tasting her on her lips. Her regular kisses were amazing, but that one? He was like a starving man placed before a banquet. Still... Her over him was just as hot.
Dean moved his body toward her as she eased down. He craved the feel ofher lips against his skin. Goosebumps left in the wake of her fingers. His lips still slightly parted as she gazed up at him. Was she really going to? Was she going-
All rational thought was gone as she wrapped her fingers around his need. Rubbing him a bit before, god help him, she began licking and sucking on him. He felt the hard throb against her tongue as she moaned. Oh, he didn't doubt, now, that she would have him begging. His fingers threaded into her hair. Teasing over her scalp as he moved his hips just a little.
"Oh yeah." Dean couldn't remember the last time he'd had head. It had been a while. And he wasn't the sort of man to pay for it either.