I knew where I wanted his fingers.
Dean rubbed over my hole, and I moaned. He leaned over, his mouth claiming mine while he slid his finger inside me, slowly, carefully.
I groaned into the kiss. “Tu… práve tam…”
Dean froze instantly. “Was that good or bad?”
I buried my face against his neck, laughing. “Very good.”
“Oh, thank God.”
He crooked his finger, and I arched my back. “Áno… tak… neprestávaj.”
His kiss grew fierce. “I love it when you unravel.” His voice was raw and deep. “Especially when you tell me not to stop.”
And then I lost it when he slid his finger deep into me and took my cock in his mouth.
I groaned as he swallowed me, and I tugged at his hair, hips bucking. I was hopelessly torn between wanting more of that incredible mouth and more of his finger inside me.
“Dean…”
His eyes locked onto mine, and somehow that made it so much hotter, more intimate. He pulled free long enough to murmur, “Think you can take another?”
I stared at him. “Yes.” I needed it like air.
He nodded, then added a second finger, taking it slow.
I pushed my head back into the pillow. “Cítim ta.”
“What does that mean?”
“I… I feel you,” I croaked.
“Breathe, baby.”
I jerked my head up, staring at him, lips parted.
“You like it when I say that.”
I nodded, my throat tight.
He pulled me close until my neck was in the crook of his arm, and then he kissed me, two fingers deep inside me. Now I was riding them, pushing down, feeding him constant moans. I curled my hand around my cock, tugging on it, pre-cum already beading at the slit.
“You ready for me?”
All I could manage was a nod.
Then he kissed me again, and the tenderness of that connection floored me.
I don’t remember him removing his jeans. I just know that atsome point, they weren’t there anymore and his cock was pointing straight at me.
Dean grabbed the condom from the pillow, fumbled opening the wrapper because his hands were shaking, and when I reached to help, our arms got tangled.
“How can webothbe this incompetent?” he demanded.
“We are overachievers in every other area of life,” I pointed out breathlessly. “Balance is important.”
“That actually sounds accurate.”
