Page 77 of All Your Pain

Slowly, I shake my head and take hold of his wrists. He lets me pin them down above his head and even though he’s capable of overpowering me whenever he wants just knowing that he’s giving me this small piece of control gives me a new sense of confidence.

“Little kitten,” he purrs. “Whatever you’re playing at it better end with your mouth or your pussy wrapped around my cock.”

I shake my head again, teasing him. I want sex just as much as him but not here where anyone could walk in.

Although the thought of that does give me a rush.

All I’m planning on doing right now is teasing him so he can calm down, but I think I’ve underestimated his primal need to possess me. “We’re not having sex here, Dean. Bones will be here—,”

“Don’t ever say another man’s name when you're grinding against my cock, Willow,” he groans out and a vein on his temple throbs.

I get another sick thrill over being the one to make him struggle for control.

Just to tease him a little more I rock my hips and he tenses so hard beneath me I think he’s actually going to flip me under him, but he doesn’t. “Fuck, Willow. I’m injured here. I need you to take care of me,” he pouts and I laugh.

“No, I'm not falling for that and the doctor said no physical activity.” He’s about to protest but I lean down so my lips are just touching his ear and whisper, “I’ll take care of you as much as you need at home.”

With a growl he bites down on my exposed neck making me gasp and my hold on him loosens. As he locks his fingers through mine he kisses the bite he just gave me and my body melts into his. Beneath me, his cock pushes so hard against my pussy I swear it’s going to tear through the fabric between us to get inside me.

“Dean,” I moan and he chuckles against my neck, now that I’m putty in his hands again. As much as I enjoy being able to push him to the edge I love him being in control even more, it gives me a feeling of security I’ve never had before.

“Don’t worry, little kitten, I’ll still be taking care of you as well,” he says like he can read my mind. “Now, I’ve changed my mind about how I want you. Bring your ass up here and sit on my face.”

“What?” I squeak out as my back straightens.He can’t be serious?

“You heard me, baby. If I have to limit my activities then you’ll have to do all the work.” Dean’s lips curl up in an easy grin. “Didn't you know that pussy isthe bestmedicine? So move that pretty, little pussy up here and let me taste you. I’m starving here, baby, please.” I know he’s playing games with me but the sound of him begging has me squirming in my soaked panties.

“Someone could come in,” I say but my voice lacks conviction.

“After that out there I think they’ll be giving us some space. Plus, I know Luka would have told them not to bother me. It’s not like I need them to top up my pain meds.”

“Really?”

With a slow, sexy swipe of his tongue along his lips, he says, “trust me, baby, I’m not going to let anyone see what’s mine.”Trails of fire ignite where Dean’s eyes drag down my body and head straight to my pussy.

“I could blow you instead?” I ask through a moan as he kneads the soft flesh of my ass making my body rock in motion to him. I surprise myself with the offer but ultimately I know I need him inside me and I don’t care what hole he uses.

“No, baby.”

“But your arm’s bleeding—,”

“Willow,” he says sternly and I know his control is wearing thin.So is mine.“We both know I’m only asking to be nice. I can quite easily tear those clothes off you and drag that sweet, little pussy up here to feast on.”

My heart feels like it’s about to beat right out of my chest, the thought of being caught with his tongue devouring my pussy has me feeling nervous and naughty at the same time. I wet my lips in anticipation and slowly move off him, just enough to pull my leggings and underwear down. Before I can even get them all the way off Dean grabs my hips and lifts me so I’m straddling his shoulders.

“What if I squirt again?” I squeak out and he chuckles so low and smoothly that my pussy quivers.

“Then let me drown.”

Wetness leaks out of me as he stares at my bare pussy. His jaw goes slack and his eyelids grow heavy with lust. Heat blooms everywhere in my body making my t-shirt rub uncomfortably against my rock hard nipples.

“Fuck, Willow,” Dean says as he exhales slowly, his warm breath torturing my clit as it hits. “I think your glistening pussy might be one of my favorite sights. I should get it framed, it’s such a fucking masterpiece.”

A finger drags through my wetness before pushing into my heated entrance, I squeeze around him and he groans, "so tight for me."

“Oneof your favorites? What are the others?” I ask playfully but I’m so hot and needy that it comes out as a whine.

“Hmm,” he hums to himself as he lowers me slowly and I let my knees unlock giving him full access to me as I feel the vibrations against my center.

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