Page 36 of All Your Pain

“Dean,” she moans.

God, I love it when she sounds like that.

"Yes, Willow?"

With my free hand, I gently play with her nipples under her shirt and she moans loudly. The loudest she ever has without the pain I usually inflict on her. I like the sound of it. It tells me she’s letting herself go and just enjoying the pleasure I give her.

Her tits, just like the rest of her, feel like they were made for me as they fit perfectly in my palms.

“You want to come, baby?” I breathe the words onto her neck making goosebumps form.

“Yes,” she moans softly.

“I didn’t hear you, baby.”

She whines but doesn’t repeat the word like I need her to so I withdraw my fingers.

“No, don’t stop,” she gasps as she grabs my arm trying to push me back in.

So fucking feisty,I laugh to myself.

“You going to be a good girl and tell me how much you need to come?”

She’s silent for a few seconds as her body practically vibrates on me. I expect she’s not going to play along but then she surprises me by quietly saying, “yes.”

I reward her with one finger and she sighs like I’ve just given her everything her heart desires.

“More?” I ask as I lick her neck.

“Yes,” she says louder this time, but not loud enough.

I push a second finger in and as I pump them viciously in and out of her I ask her the question again. “More, little kitten?”

“Yes,” she almost screams. Her pussy clenches tight and it's a struggle to push my third finger in but I force it past her taut muscles and a feral scream rips out of her throat. “Yes!”

I can feel how close she is so I stop playing with her nipples and focus on her clit. It feels swollen, like it’s needed my touch this entire time. So of course I give her what she needs. I pinch and circle the little bud until she’s squeezing me hard, milking my fingers like they’re my cock. As her back arches, her ass lifts off my lap, pushing more of me inside her.

“Dean!” she cries out, her screams drowning out the movie completely. I keep fucking her with my fingers, not letting her orgasm end just yet.

Not until she’s soaked my lap.

I add a fourth finger and that's enough to make her scream out my name over and over as she gives me what I want.

“I–oh, God. I’m sorry, I got you all wet again,” she pants as she comes down from her high.

“Never apologize for something so natural and beautiful, baby.”

I lay her down gently on the sofa. Her body’s so spent that she lies there, limp, as she lets me move her how I want. Hitching one leg over my shoulder I lean down to kiss her thighs then her pussy.

“What are you doing?” she mumbles drowsily.

“Cleaning you up.” I lick her come up, savoring each mouthful on my tongue. I’m so lost in the taste of her that I don’t even think of ruining the moment by taking any more from her. She’s close to passing out again. I could fuck her until she’s asleep and then some, but she’s looking at me so adoringly that I want to leave that image of her with me for a little while longer.

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WILLOW

Ifind one of Dean's shirts in the closet and pull it on along with some sweatpants, which I’m struggling to keep up when Dean comes in.