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Kayla’s voice, the wonderful feel of her hot pussy around his cock, only made Dean want to slam into her. But the last thing he wanted to do was hurt, Kayla. He knew he had to calm down. He was shaking so much, trying to bring his breathing under control. He couldn’t remember ever being this out of control. Ever!
“Fuck!” Dean growled, resting his head against the side of her face. “Oh, God.” He was finally snugly ensconced within Kayla’s body, where he’d been dying to be these past weeks. He was home. And it felt so damn good.
Dean brought up his head to look into Kayla’s pleasure-filled eyes. He gently brushed the tendrils of hair sticking to Kayla’s wet forehead away from her face with shaky fingers.
“Hey,” he whispered with a soft smile. He was looking at her as if she were his entire world. It was unnerving.
“Hey,” Kayla whispered back, staring up into Dean’s eyes with eyes filled with so much desire and love.
“You ready for this?” he asked as he flexed his hips, pushing himself just a tad bit deeper into her heat.
Kayla nodded. “Always.”
A surge of pure lust, raw and urgent, took control of him. Life ceased to exist, his surroundings receded as he started to thrust into her. The lusty cry that tore out of Kayla’s mouth was music to his ears and it spurred him on.
Kayla saw the cords on Dean’s neck, knew he was trying to hold back, and squeezed his cock with her muscles, smiling when Dean threw his head back and cried out almost as if he was wounded. “Let go.” She whispered.
“Kay…don’t,” Dean growled.
“Fuck me, Dean. And don’t hold back.” Kayla cried out, surprising the hell out of Dean.
And with the surprise came pure animal lust. With a snarl of passion, Dean withdrew till the head of his cock was almost out and slammed back in, shoving his entire thick length into her in one hard shove. Kayla screamed.
“Christ, I’ve missed you,” Dean growled, his thumb circling the hard point of her unpierced nipple. “You’re so fucking gorgeous.”
With a groan, Dean leaned down and buried his face in her throat. He felt himself spiraling out of control, felt his mind lose control of my body. Dean came totally undone. Then with a whispered plea, he proceeded to give Kayla a fucking she wasn’t going to forget anytime soon.
Kayla was delirious with ecstasy. The mixture of pleasure and pain nearly drove her out of her mind. She didn’t want it any other way. Dean was rough and impatient and she loved it. He kept shoving his cock deep into her, pounding hard and deep, driving towards his orgasm. Kayla was reduced to a whimpering incoherence as he rutted against her.
“Yes,” Kayla gasped. “Yes. Yes, Ah God, yes! Yes! So good. ” She saw stars as she writhed against him, her thighs grasping his pumping hips.
“Kayla.” Dean sounded like he was in pain. “I can’t hold it, baby.” His mouth covered hers when he felt his orgasm start at the base of his spine, quickly spreading through his entire body. His thrusts grew even faster. He’d completely lost control.
He fisted Kayla’s hair, holding her still as he plowed inside her, kissing her deeply and wildly the whole time. When Kayla whimpered and bit his lip, he knew he couldn’t leave her… couldn’t deny her that blissful climax. Even as he started coming, Dean rotated his hips to intensify her pleasure, rubbing his pelvis against her clit. And that’s all it took. With a cry, Kayla shook as her orgasm tore through her and pleasure rippled through her body. Her contracting muscles squeezed and milked Dean’s cock, intensifying his pleasure and driving him even further out of his mind.
“Fuuuuuck!” Dean tore his mouth away from hers and bellowed.
He shuddered against her as his body trembled with satisfaction, sweat glistening on his forehead. When they got their breathing back under control, Dean brushed the hair back from Kayla’s face with reverent fingers and leaned his forehead against hers. He looked into her eyes with so much contentment and love.
“Did that answer your question?” Dean asked breathing harshly. “I’m a master of control Kayla. I never lose control. But with you, I always lose it. I’m always half-crazy with wanting you. You’ve got me by the balls. I eat, drink and sleep wanting you, Kay. Never doubt that.”
“I won’t,” Kayla said, dropping a kiss on his lips.
“Good. Now, are you ready for that…place?” Dean asked huskily.
Kayla’s eyes widened. “You mean it’s not…”
“Here?” Dean finished her question. “No. But we did kiss in here. I thought as we’re wiping memories and creating new ones, we might as well make this a juicer memory too.” Dean chuckled, pulling out of Kayla. Then he froze!
“Oh fuck.” He mumbled and looked into her eyes. “I forgot to use a condom…again. Tell me you’re safe Kay.”
Kayla laughed softly. “I am safe Dean. I’m on the pill.”
“You are? Since when?” Dean asked quietly, zipping up. He didn’t understand why he felt so disappointed by Kayla’s information. What the fuck was wrong with him? He had to think about Kayla too and what she wanted.
“For a while now. Before…our first time. It’s to correct my irregular cycle.”
“I see,” Dean said pulling Kayla into his arms. The urge to hug her was so strong. “Know what?” He husked nuzzling her on the neck. “The mere thought of my cum running down those creamy thighs right now is making me so hard. Can’t wait to get back inside you.” He groaned.
“Oh…” Kayla shivered at his words. “What are we waiting for then?” She purred.
“I have to warn you though, Kay. This place…people might see us. You up for that? ‘Cause if you’re not, we can create our own…” His thumb brushed over her bottom lip gently.
“I am.” Kayla cut Dean off. If Alice was open-minded enough to do it, she could too. “I want to.”
“And there I was, thinking you would choose a bed.” Dean drawled reaching up to release the button holding the elevator. “Ready?”
Kayla nodded just as the elevator opened to reveal a large rooftop that obviously doubled as a helipad. There were lights all over and other tall buildings around.
Kayla gasped!