Part 3 of Dirty Girl TONIGHT
I’m planning on posting this sometime betwee 5PM and 7PM CST, here is a little sneak peak…
He watches you for a moment, hungry eyes raking over your flushed skin, up and down, that cocky ass smirk plastered on his face. He lifts a hand slowly, dragging his knuckles over your bare thighs trailing up to your hipbone, setting your skin on fire, making your breaths come in shallow gasps.
Dean leans forward, both hands on you, guiding you forward so you are straddling him, but he doesn’t let you sit down, instead you stand there, open for him, supporting yourself on his shoulders, gripping tightly. His fingers keep moving over you, up your inner thighs, teasing you as he keeps his eyes on your face, and you can’t look away from those forest green eyes with more pupil than iris now.
“Dean.” You plead, voice breathy, not even sure what you’re asking for as his fingers play against the lips of your pussy, feather light touches that make you wanna grind down but his hand on your hip won’t let you.
“What do you want sweetheart? Tell me. Use your words princess.”
“Please fuck me.” Surprised at how fast and easy the words tumble out, you stop breathing, wishing momentarily that you could take them back, but the smirk on his face, the way he rolls his jaw quickly gets rid of that thought.
“Not yet princess…I’ve got other plans for my dirty girl first.”
You whimper but it turns to a gasp as he slides his middle and ring finger into your pussy, “Oh god.” You groan, your head thrown back, hair falling over your shoulder as you shudder.
“You like that princess? Huh?” He grins wickedly, curling his fingers against the front wall of your core, the tips pushing against your g-spot. You can’t answer right away, but Dean growls, pressing his fingers into that sweet spot again, a little harder this time, “Answer me princess.”