Dean kept his body close to Jo, even as she pulled his hand free and slowly turned around. Dean so wanted this. He closed his eyes and buried his face in her blonde hair as his hands caressed over her arms down her sides and to her pants to start pulling them down over the curves of her hips.
He let out a trembling breath before forcing himself to lower down, pulling her pants down past her knees and to her ankles. He then slid his hands up her legs, caressing as his mouth placed breathy kisses along her skin. He could smell and feel her heat, it was calling to him and was gonna answer it but, like she said, bathroom, hoped no one would come, cause he wanted to do so much more to her.
Dean paused a moment, his hands caressing her ass before he pushed up and was undoing his own pants, pushing them down low enough for him to be free and then he pressed their bodies together. His cock slipped between her legs but not into her as he shoved his hands up under her shirt to cup her breast.
"Gawd, Jo, just want to lay you out on a bed and explore you properly. But need you now," he breathed against her ear before he angled his hips, feeling his crown start to push inside her.