[She blushed at those words, smiling up at her brother as she opened her eyes to meet his. There was nothing lacking in Dean's ego where her looks were concerned, but Sam's opinion meant the world to her. She loved it when he said soft things like that.] Love you... [Her voice was soft and breathy. While Sam's hands worked over her breasts, she moved the little bullet back up to press against her clit and pressed it harder against the sensitive nub, whimpering and squirming more as the powerful vibrations pushed her quickly toward the edge.]