"You wanna find out, baby?" Dean grinned wickedly and laid down on his back. He rolled over and easily got her to sit up. From here, he picked her up and adjusted her so that her legs were on either side of his head, hips hovering above him. The massage oil was still within reach, which was good for what he had planned.
But for now, he kissed and nibbled along her thigh, dragging his tongue along literally perfect skin until he reached the spot that would make her moan. He moved past it to dip his tongue inside her, grinning a little bit to himself. Then he returned to latch his plush lips around her clit, tonging gently. He'd speed up soon. A finger inside her crooked just so, and he wondered what kind of noises she'd make then.