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Oh, fuck yes.
I shuddered and moaned, and he repeated the action until my legs shook uncontrollably against his hold. Before long, I had to pull back, the pressure was too great. My orgasm threatened to burst from within me already. He didn’t allow my retreat, yanking me back down against his face. I feared I might bruise from his grasp, keeping me flush with his mouth, refusing to let me go until my release.
That skilled tongue circled, and his lips sucked at my clit in an unrelenting motion. I lost all control. Sam could feel it coming. My body shook, and heavy breaths hissed out from my throat. He paused only to drag a pillow to my hands, which I placed over my open mouth in case I screamed. And when the wave of pleasure spread through my limbs, I pressed that pillow against my face and cried out. I didn’t remove it until the pulsing ache left me. It fell to the floor, and my legs slipped from his grasp. Breath made its way back into my lungs, making my head spin.
Sam rose from the floor with a grunt and crawled over my limp and sated form. His firm body hovered over mine, and I gazed at every line and curve of muscle, the perfect V that mapped the way to his massive cock. It jutted out against my center, and I smiled, knowing what came next.
When he entered me, I cried out again, and his hand moved over my mouth, smothering my whimpers. He kept it there, pinning my head to the mattress as he thrust. The only sound was the chain of the bed gently clinking and Sam’s ragged breaths as his pace quickened.
He held back, taking his time. Slow, even strokes filled me and brought me to the edge. A few times, he stopped to stare at me while I writhed underneath him, so close to another climax. He occasionally lifted his hand to kiss me, but placed it back, claiming me over and over, keeping my moans silent.
“Dean doesn’t get this,” he hissed into my ear. “Not anymore.”
I had no response. I couldn’t move my head to nod either way. He was stating it as fact. There was no point in refuting what he believed to be true.
I clawed into his back, drawing him closer against me, wanting to feel that warmth. I craved more of it, more of him. We were still in this together. He needed time, but he also needed me. I felt him swell inside me until he shuddered, filling me with his heat and growling into my ear, “Mine.”
I’m yours.
Another surge of satisfaction washed over me, softer than the last, but still full of pleasure.
He released his palm from my mouth again, replacing it with his lips and tongue. Our kissing slowed as my heart rate calmed.
All was forgiven.
