[Sam needed to focus on the road--and he was. But he only needed one hand for the wheel so the other went back between her legs, in between her and the cup, rubbing against her, letting out a soft groan.] Want to fuck you so bad, Dean... God, do you know how much it's driving me crazy, knowing how many times I've fucked you today? Knowing you've still got me inside you...

[Probably should feel more guilty about that, all things considered, but right now, Sam's head was too clouded for any other thoughts beyond getting Dean naked and under him.]