[He groaned softly at the way her voice sounded, eyes darting up to watch her face. One hand eased between her legs, rubbing at her, wanting to feel how wet she was for him, because of him.] Want you to ride me like the last time we did it in here. [God, that had been so hot, the way she'd jumped him, needed him so bad. And sexy as it had been that she'd been desperate enough to forget the condom, the way he loved it when there wasn't a barrier between them at all, he still reached for his pocket to grab one out, slipping it into her hand.] Dean-- put it on me.