Dean... [He rubbed up against the other harder as she started to whimper and squirm like that.] Yeah, I want you... God, so bad, Dean. [His fingers were dipping back inside her, rubbing her inside, curling his fingers to try and hit all those good spots.] Always want you. [He bit his lower lip like he was considering something or getting up the nerve to say it... probably a little of both really but soon he was speaking back against her ear.] How bad do you want me to come inside you, Dean?