[God, that-- the way Dean looked right now and moved should be fucking illegal. He could have come just watching her rock her hips up and rub her thighs together, and God her face-- Eyes back on the road with some effort, he nodded.] Yeah... God, I know, Dean.
[When he was parked, he leaned his head back breathing in heavy.] Fuck, come on, need you.
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[When he was parked, he leaned his head back breathing in heavy.] Fuck, come on, need you.