[When he reached low on her stomach, he teased the area with his mouth, letting his teeth rake just below on her navel. Taking his time here because, God, he loved being the one getting Dean to look at him like that. When he reached it, he lapped at the mark he'd left on her thigh last night and smiled up at her.]

I know. [And he did. Nudging her legs further apart, he finally started to lap at her, his hands rubbing up the other's highs, back over her ass.]