not until he set eyes on his girlfriend’s pussy. your pussy.

it was glistening with your juices, sending an intoxicating scent straight to his nose; he simply couldn't look away. not while you clenched rhythmically around his fingers, following the precise movements he was working inside you.

was it normal that he wanted to take his cock out and breed you like a fucking animal?

he couldn’t even look at your face. not because he didn’t want to, but because he was too enthralled, watching the part of you that was practically devouring his fingers.

“deaaan,” you called out, your voice slightly slurred as your head finally lifted from the pillow to look at him. he has been fingering you for hours. literally, “hurry.”

you were desperate to come, you couldn’t lie. not since you'd seen him flirting with a pretty blonde at the bar—for work, of course, but you couldn’t help the spark of jealousy. not when he looked that good in his leather jacket and those perfectly fitted jeans that hugged his ass deliciously. you'd wanted to ride him the second you set foot inside the motel room, but he had insisted on 'making it up to you'.

and thats how you ended up on the bed with only your crop top left and no panties.

“you’ve got to be patient, sweetheart,” dean mumbled with a smirk, without even looking up. the wet, squelching sound resumed, and your walls clenched around his hand immediately. “see? you want my fingers inside you. it feels too good, doesn't it?”

your back arched cleanly off the bed, a broken moan leaving your lips.

he kept moving his fingers in and out, simulating the deep thrusts of his cock when he fucked you. a sharp shudder wrecked through you the moment he hit a sensitive spot. dean chuckled against your skin, hitting the same spot repeatedly, deliberately keeping you just shy of the release you were begging for.

“dean, s-stop teasing me.” you gasped out, eyes barely open. you couldn't even wipe away the stray drop of saliva on your chin before begging, “just fuck me.”

“you’re so whiny,” dean teased, his gaze finally snapping up to yours as he withdrew his slick fingers. you watched him unzip his jeans and push them down, the damp, dark spot staining the fabric of his boxers telling you exactly how hard he already was. “can’t even let your boyfriend play with your sweet pussy.”

a broken moan wrecked through you the moment he finally pulled his hog out, your thighs opening wider in a desperate instinct. dean let out a low chuckle, his large hands gripping your thighs to force them even further apart, exposing your dripping pussy to his hungry gaze. oh, god, how he absolutely loved that sight.

“here it comes, sweetheart. open wide,” dean murmured, his large hand guiding his thick cock against your dripping heat. your walls stretched painfully well around just the tip, and then he began sinking his cock into you with agonizing slowness.

“dean, hurry...” you pleaded weakly, your mind completely hazy as your head rolled back against the pillows.

dean grunted, keeping up the agonizingly slow torture just to tease you. but before he could pull back, you locked your ankles behind his lower back and pulled him hard against you. his entire length buried deep, filling you to the absolute brim, a sharp gasp leaving both of your lips at the sudden depth.

dean collapsed forward, heavy hands pinning the pillow on either side of your head, a look of sheer ecstasy taking over his rugged features. he swallowed hard, trying desperately not to lose his grip and spill his load right then and there.

a few tense seconds passed before his eyes finally opened, a dark, teasing smirk pulling at his lips. “fucking brat,” he growled. his large right hand immediately came up to cover your mouth, muffling your whimpers as he began driving inside you with a heavy, steady rhythm. “not even gonna ask me for a rubber? you really want my load that bad, huh.”

he continued to muffle your desperate moans with the heavy palm of his hand, his ruthless movements working your walls into a complete frenzy. your mind was short-circuiting; you just wanted him to come inside you. you needed it. there was nothing hotter than the thought of him filling you up.

“sweetheart, you gotta keep it down, alright?” dean grunted right against your ear, his hot breath sending shivers down your spine. “sammy’s just in the next room. we don't want him hearing his big brother fucking his girlfriend, do we, babe?”

you shook your head frantically, hot tears of pleasure rolling down your cheeks. a desperate whimper of denial tried to make its way out of your mouth, only to end up completely smothered by his heavy hand.

dean stared down at your tear-stained face, a deeply satisfied smirk stretching across his lips as his tongue darted out to wet them. “that’s a good girl,” he growled softly, the vibration hitting your ear. “keep it up for me, and i might just leak my entire load inside you as a reward.”

you nodded frantically, your legs locking even tighter around his hips to pin him deep inside you. you were right on the edge of coming, and he was right there with you; you could already picture his thick seed overflowing and running down your thighs.

“please, please...” the desperate pleas were completely muffled against his palm, but he heard them anyway. with a wicked, deliberate tilt of his thick shaft, your walls snapped—clenched in tight, violent waves around him as you came.

dean kept pumping his hips until a heavy grunt left his chest and he finally came inside you. he stayed buried deep, his thick shaft acting as the only barrier stopping his warm seed from escaping. moving his hand from your face, he captured your lips in a long, bruising kiss, his tongue thoroughly claiming yours.

pulling back from the kiss with a rough chuckle, he smudges away the saliva at the corner of your lips with his thumb, his fingers then trailing down to softly stroke your cheek.

“good job keeping it down at the end, princess,” he’d whisper against your mouth, a teasing glint in his green eyes. “sammy’s a heavy sleeper, but i think we definitely pushed our luck tonight. let’s just stay like this for a minute, yeah?”