Possessive, huh? [He smiled, moving to kiss down her neck and chest.] Don't have to worry... only person I think about anymore like this is you, dude. Just--like right now for instance. [He gave a teasing look.] Even though we just got finished with a bunch of amazing sex and I don't think I could get hard again if my life depended on it... I'm still thinking about what I could do to you. It's-- pretty bad, Dean. [He gave a breathless laugh, head resting on her chest comfortably, not big on moving.]

Like, I wonder if I could get you off again with my mouth or if I could find that spot in you with my fingers that had you coming practically over and over again. Think this qualifies as addiction.