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Instantly, another orgasm slams into me.
I writhe and moan into the pillow as Dean fucks me right through it, never stopping or slowing down.
"Fuck, I'm about to come, baby," he grinds out. "Keep those legs spread so you can take all of it."
He comes inside me a second later.
And it's just as good as he said it would be.
***
I'm tucked under Dean's arm, my head nestled comfortably against his chest. Dean's fingers are tracing lazy circles on my arm, sending little jolts of electricity through my skin. The cotton sheets beneath us are cool and crisp, a stark contrast to the warmth radiating between us.
"What are you thinking about?" Dean's voice breaks the comfortable silence.
A small sigh escapes me. "I don't want you to go back yet. I'm not ready for this night to end."
Dean chuckles, a low, rumbling sound that vibrates against my ear where it's pressed against his chest. "There will be plenty more where this came from." Then he glances at the clock. "And I can stay a bit longer. I don't have to leave just yet."
He pauses, his fingers stilling on my arm. Then he asks, "Do you have plans tomorrow?"
"I'm seeing my mom in the morning, but other than that, no. Why?"
"The firefighters are having a Christmas party tomorrow. I was wondering if you'd like to go with me."
My heart skips a beat. Dean hasn't talked much about it, but I know the firefighters are like a second family to him. And if he's inviting me to their Christmas party, it must mean he sees a future with me.
"I know it's last minute," Dean continues, his gaze holding mine. "But I would love it if you would come with me."
"I'd love to," I say without hesitation.
"Great." Dean grins and leans down to kiss me softly on the lips. "And afterward," he continues, his voice dropping to a conspiratorial whisper, "I was thinking we could go someplace special."
I raise an eyebrow at him, intrigued by the mischievous glint in his eyes. "Where?" I ask, my curiosity piqued.
Dean just grins. "It's a surprise," he says mysteriously, a playful smirk playing on his lips. "But let's just say you won't need the pillow."
A thrill zips through me at his words. I love surprises, and knowing that Dean has planned something special makes my heart flutter with anticipation.
I let out a soft laugh, nudging him playfully. "You're full of surprises tonight, aren't you?"
"What can I say? You bring it out of me," he murmurs, his breath warm against my hair.
Suddenly, a thought hits me.
"Actually, I think we may have a problem," I tell him.
Dean blinks at me, startled. "What?" he asks.
"I don't have anything to wear to the party."
My closet is full, but nothing seems right for whatever surprise Dean has planned.
Dean lets out a hearty laugh. "Really, Lily?" he teases, his eyes sparkling with amusement. "You don't have anything to wear in that huge closet of yours?"
I roll my eyes at him, unable to suppress a smile. "Well, I do have one dress," I admit, biting my lip nervously.
"But it's too..." My voice trails off, uncertainty creeping into my tone.
