A/N: Well, I couldn't sleep so here goes the bonus chapter! Also, this is going to be the M rated section.
"Do you want to play a game with me Naomi?" Dean asked with a tease in his voice. "If you agree to abide by my rules, you'll be rewarded with this." He moved his jean covered length against her naked cheeks. "If you can't abide I'll walk out this room and you won't get anything. Does this sound fair to you? If yes, nod, if no, shake your head."
Naomi started getting cold feet hearing his rules do I trust Dean? She never really thought about the trust factor but she also never thought she would be in this position, bent over naked in front of him. Her head nodded slowly.
Dean smirked behind her "good. Glad to hear that. Now in this game I don't want to hear one sound from you, not one moan, not one groan, nothing. Do you understand?"
Naomi nodded again.
"I don't care how hard I'm fucking you and how much you enjoy it, not one word unless I tell you it's okay, do you get that?"
A nod from Naomi made Dean smile again.
"Good. Stand up and I want you on the bed, on all fours."
Glad to be able to stand upright Naomi turned around giving Dean a view of her completely bare pussy. Dean internally groaned watching her hips sway as she climbed onto the king sized bed. Dean watched her get on all fours waiting for him, so eager.
"Move closer to the edge of the bed."
Naomi could feel herself getting wetter with each word he said. She never did this before, not knowing what was going to happen next. She followed the directions perfectly and heard Dean coming closer.
"Look at you, so perfect on all fours for me. Are you wet Naomi? I bet you want my tongue on your clit right now don't you? Or is it my finger you want. I wonder how many fingers you can take at once. Do you want me to find out right now?"
Dean was moving closer to her with each word, slowly taking his shirt off yet leaving his jeans on for now.
Naomi heard Dean moving closer to her and the sound of him taking an article of clothing off but she couldn't tell what he was doing since she was facing the headboard away from him.
His finger grazed down the crack of her ass until he reached the destination she longed for him to touch. He slowly moved his finger over her pussy, a gentle yet light caress. "Damn, you're dripping". The lust in his voice evident. "You're so wet for me right now."
Naomi bit her lip hard to hold in a moan, the slight touch making her want more.
Dean continued the slow torturous movement of his index finger moving up and down yet not penetrating her. He stopped suddenly wanting to make this last longer for both of them. He started undoing his belt buckle and removing his pants leaving him standing in his boxer briefs.
"You have an ass made for spanking." He tapped her ass lightly with his hands. "Do you like to be spanked?"
Naomi also answered the question but nodded her head.
"I knew it. I knew a slut like you would enjoy it." Dean waited for a beat to see how she would respond to him calling her a slut but seeing her legs clench together to get some friction let him know she was turned on. "You like when I call you a slut?" Dean didn't wait for an answer this time as his palm came down hard across her ass.
Naomi gripped the covers of the bed trying her best not to moan as he spanked her over and over. Dean was getting harder by the moment watching her ass jiggle with each hit. He pushed his hair out the way "Turn over and get to the head of the bed. I want to see you."
Naomi turned around slowly, her ass stinging from the multiple smacks. She laid on her back looking at Dean anxiously. Dean couldn't help but stare at her, having a lot of feelings that he didn't want to explore run through him. Naomi took in his body, his abs were well sculpted with smooth brownish-blonde hair on his chest.
"Like what you see?" Dean said giving her a hard time.
Naomi nodded slowly and bit her lip.
Dean kneeled to the floor and picked her right leg up and slowly put her toes in his mouth. Her feet were smooth like the rest of her. His tongue moved in between each toe. Naomi was having a hard time keeping quiet but kept clenching her walls to relive some of the tension he was causing.
Dean's tongue and mouth moved up her leg slowly as he pulled her closer to him.
"Don't forget not one word."
He put both her legs on his shoulder staring at her smooth center. "I have to taste you." His mouth dived into her, not moving slowly as he engulfed her with his tongue. Naomi arched herself off the bed overcome by the sensation. Dean was no amateur that's for sure! His tongue and mouth sucked and licked her juices while holding her legs still. She could hear him saying something but was focused on not moaning, which was getting harder by the minute. Using both hands he speard her pussy lips apart, opening her wide as his tongue moved over her clit quickly.
Naomi could feel his tongue buried so deep inside her as his hands moved wildy for her.
"Taste so fucking good. I could suck you all fucking night" Dean said to her coming up for air before diving back in. One hand was groping her nipple while the other started fingering her fast. "I don't want you to come yet, I want to feel you come while I'm fucking you. That's a new rule." Dean managed to get out in between sucking on her.
Naomi was so close and she knew she was going to break the rules of the game. She's never felt the way she was feeling with anyone else. The way he was savoring her like she was his last meal.
Dean suddenly stopped kicking off his underwear and picking up his jeans fumbling with something. Naomi was halfway sat up and disappointed that he moved away from her.
"I have to fuck you. I was going to make you suck me off, swallow me whole, but after feeling how tasty you are, how wet… I have to be inside of you."
Dean took a condom out his pocket and ripped the package open putting it on himself as Naomi stared at his impressive length.
He slowly climbed onto the bed trying not to put all of his weight on top of her. She could feel the head of his cock at her entrance, rubbing back and forth. He stared her in her eyes, knowing she wanted to make a noise.
He groaned slowly as he spread her legs and he slid into her. "Fucking shit Naomi, fuck. You're so fucking tight and I don't even have my dick in you fully. The way you're gripping me right now… fuck" Dean was starting to ramble as he slammed his way into her causing Naomi to bite her lip and draw blood with how good it felt and the inability to speak.
Dean didn't move at first and seeing the anguish on her face cause him to suddenly slam into her again. His eyes stayed on her as he did it again. "Keep looking at me. I am enjoying this look in your eyes, I can see you want to say some words. I might just let you, do you want to talk? Shout your pleasure?"
Dean pulled out until the tip was in and slammed in. Naomi's lip was going to be bruised tomorrow, Dean leaned down and licked her bruise. His tongue tasted her blood and he went in for another lick while continuning to pound into her.
"I can feel you clenching me Naomi. Does this turn you on, me licking your blood? I could sense it on you, they say I'm fucked up in the head but you are too, aren't you?"
Naomi couldn't respond trying not to make any noise.
"I'm going to let the rules go, I want to hear you. Tell me how you feel."
Naomi opened her mouth and started moving her body in time with him. "Yes, Dean, I want you to fuck me so hard." She clenched her muscles tighter causing Dean to go faster. "Please pound my pussy."
Dean moaned and moved to her neck, feeling her breasts against his chest was turning him on, her hard nipples rubbing against him.
"Are you my slut?"
Naomi nodded. "Yes, I'm your slut, just don't stop, please don't stop"
"Are you going to come?" Dean didn't continue his thrusts and he placed her legs on his shoulders still pounding.
"Oh god yes Dean."
Dean damn near stopped "Say my name again."
"Dean." Naomi moaned breathlessly clenching around him. "I'm about to come Dean, please…"
Dean's pace picked up as well as he could feel himself getting ready to come.
"Come with me." He repeated both of their bodies sweaty as they slid over each other.
"Oh shit! Fuck! Yes". Dean felt her tighten even more around him, causing him to explode as they both rode out their orgasm. Naomi tried to hug him to her, she always liked to cuddle after sex. Dean moved away carefully pulled out of her still breathing heavy.
Naomi sat up on the bed grabbing the cover that was halfway off the bed and putting it around her. She wasn't expecting him to just get up but he started rummaging around slowly putting his clothes back on, giving her a view of his tight ass as he bent over putting his clothes back on.
"Are you leaving?" She asked softly.
Dean turned around while putting his shirt over his head. "Yeah, gotta head back to the room, you know we have to be up in less than 3 hours."
Dean walked towards the door, hopping back into his shoes. "I'll see you around, yes?"
Naomi just stared at the door as he walked out of it; she never felt so used and satisfied in her life.
