[Dean wrapped her arms around his neck and leaned into that kiss, swallowing his cries and a few desperate moans of her own. She was right there. So close. All it would take was just another minute. Less than a minute.]

[Instead she broke away from the kiss and took a deep breath, forcing herself to go still on him. Buried her face against his neck and shuddered, hanging on for dear life.] God, Sam...