Dean and Arandi being hot and sexy, dirty sex speak and you know the usual.
Dean's POV
UNTOUCHED
I have been working on my Impala for a couple of hours now trying to distract my mind. I am so fucking horny it's not even funny and I'm fucking done in because it's that time of the month for Arandi.
Sure I could plead for a blowjob like I haven't done that before because come on Arandi has a mouth that would make a dirt devil jealous. Ok so not what I need to be thinking of right now.
I'm strange in that department, while most men wouldn't give two cents if their women were satisfied or not, I want Arandi always satisfied. So I will painfully and diligently suffer through blue balls for five fucking days.
Cold showers and crankiness aside I can make it, I can if I don't look at her, avoid kissing her, not cuddle her while we sleep.
I am fucked in every way but the one that I really need.
I reach in to tighten something under the hood having to lean in far and spread my legs a bit. My half hard cock rubs against the warm metal and I hiss at the friction.
I let out a desperate whimper.
"Mmm you look good enough to eat." Arandi murmurs behind me.
I turn to look at her over my shoulder and that's a mistake, she's wearing a tight tank top with Daisy Duke's and half hard flies out the window.
"Are you trying to kill me?" I ask a little less manly than I intended.
"I can't stand to see you suffering or getting over friendly with the Impala." She snickers as she moves up beside me and leans back close to me.
She leans in closer her sweet warm breath close to my ear. "You really shouldn't stand like that, your perfect ass in those tight jeans, just begging to be fucked."
I gulp so hard I think for a second that I swallowed my tongue.
"You know times like these I wish that I was a man so I could bury my cock balls deep into that sweet piece of ass."
What should have shocked me only makes me ram rod hard and my throat is dry, I can't help the whimpered moan that escapes me.
"Fuck Arandi what the hell?" I start to turn to face her but she tells me to stay where I am.
"Just let me do this for you ok?" She whispers hotly in my ear.
"What exactly is that?" I squeak.
"I'm going to make you come so hard without touching you at all."
I'm thinking impossible but then I forget this is Arandi and she wouldn't do this if she didn't think she could.
"The fact that your ass is still virgin would make me want to fuck you into the mattress until you couldn't remember your name, only mine. Better yet I could fuck you up against the Impala so every time that I hit that sweet spot your dick would rub on you baby."
My eyes flutter closed and I'm gripping the edge of my car with white knuckles.
"I'm not gay." I say lamely.
"You'd be thinking about it once I pounded stars and fireworks out of that sweet spot in that tight sweet hole."
My legs are trembling and I can't breathe right. "Fuck Arandi." I mutter wanting to touch myself so bad wanting to bend her fucking sweet ass over and fuck her till she is completely hoarse.
My jeans are way too tight and pre come oozes freely.
She moans in my ear saying my name like buttery delicious dripping sin and she fucking knows what that does to me.
"You want to fuck me so hard right now don't you?"
My hips move forward at her words.
"No humping the car baby." She scolds me.
"Baby…I need…I want…." Yeah ok I made myself super clear.
"I'll get you there baby I promise."
Another moan drags out of me.
"Tell me what you're thinking right now." She purrs.
I tilt my head towards her in disbelief.
"If you say the words you'll see what I'm getting at."
I groan at the tight getting painful strain of my hard cock. "I was thinking about bending your perfect ass over and shoving my dick into you until you lost your voice."
As soon as the words pass my lips my dick pulses with hot burning need.
"How does it feel when you do that baby when you slide that huge cock into me and make me yours?"
"Arandi please." I plead.
"Don't worry baby you are going to be very pleased." She promises her voice might as well be her lips on my cock.
"Fuck." I hiss, my whole body is on fire and I don't know if I'm going to be able to not do what I'm thinking. This is pure fucking torture and dear lord I'm so turned on I wouldn't last long if I tried.
She's just leaning beside me as if we are having the most normal conversation in the world.
"Do you know how unbelievably hot you look right now?" She asks.
Oh I'm fucking hot alright.
"You're so fucking gorgeous when you're horny and when you come." She whispers.
My legs are weak and my cock is throbbing and I'm breathing like I just ran a mile. I'm pretty sure if someone took my temperature the thermometer would break.
I spread my legs a bit more trying to relieve the pressure but the fabric of my boxers and the cut of my jeans moves over the tip of my dick and I hiss at the friction.
I moan loudly.
"Those sounds are like sin." She says.
I glare at her sideways and she smiles innocently and licks her lips now I want those lips on my cock and the image makes me thrust again.
"Arandi." I say brokenly.
"You're spreading your legs like you want me to fuck you baby, would you let me?"
I think back to a time that she and I experimented with anal sex and she found my prostate and made me come undone like a slut. I imagine her inside me if it was possible and I can't believe the added desire I feel. "Yes." I moan. "Yes I would let you fuck me wide open."
"Damn baby I would fuck you so hard you'd feel it for a week just so I could hear those sweet fucking sounds that I fuck out of you."
I whimper and look at her I'm sure my eyes are lust blown and she's going to pull it off she's going to make me come like fucking geyser without laying a hand on me and I fucking love her and hate her right now.
"Imagine if I could suck your cock at the same time baby, having you coming down my throat while you got it so good in the ass."
I feel my balls tightening and press up onto my toes hissing as the fabric moves over my untouched desperate cock.
"Licking a strip up and down the length baby dipping my tongue in your slit while your sweet spot gets fucked over and over."
I gasp and close my eyes let my head fall back.
"Look at me." She demands and I snap back to look at her panting her name.
She licks her lips again and I know I whine although I will deny it to my death.
"Arandi…fuck…I….fuck." I'm seeing stars and I just might die from lack of oxygen to my brain.
The fact that I can think is amazing in itself.
"Arandi please." I whimper.
"Feel that wet heat of my lips sucking you off baby taking you all the way in my throat."
I see the sight in my mind how fucking beautiful she looks when she's taking me in like that and add the image of my prostate being manhandled.
"I love you baby." She says her breath hot in my ear.
That's it I gasp and cry out keeping my eyes locked on hers as the orgasm rips through me and I mean rips through me. It is so fucking intense just as if all the things in my head really happened and my knees buckle. The added rough touch of my jeans to my pulsating cock and I'm seeing sparkles and blood is rushing in my ears.
This untouched bliss has me breathless and her name is the only thing that makes any sense.
It rolls over me in waves and I can't stop making these sounds of pleasure.
I wanted satisfaction, holy fuck if this isn't it.
It feels like hours before I start to come down and that's not a bad thing trust me I realize that I'm on my knees and Arandi is on her in front of me cupping my face lovingly.
"That was the most beautiful hottest thing I've ever seen." She says then kisses me softly.
"Mmm." Is about all I can manage.
"Come on baby let's get you inside and cleaned up." She stands up and I wrap my arms around her waist and lay my head on her stomach still on my knees.
"Your sex slave forever." I mumble. "I love you too."
She hugs my head to her for a little bit then helps me to my feet and I look around suddenly remembering that we were outside.
"No audience I promise." She laughs.
My legs are still shaking badly but I feel so sated so fucking good. I pull her into a kiss as I lean back against my car to catch my breath.
She lets me lean there while she puts up my tools and closes the hood and then she leads me to the room. I'm still buzzing from a euphoric high.
Sam opens the door to their room to look out and sees me shuffling along like a two year old. "What happened to you?"
"Arandi." I huff.
He nods and grins and closes the door.
Arandi looks at me with a sly grin and my heart skips. "How about I do that to you again while you're naked?"
My mouth falls open to actually protest but my traitor cock is already half hard.
And I'm whimpering again, when did I become such a marshmallow?
"It won't be so untouched this time; wait till you see what I learned to do with a shower head." She brags sinfully happy.
God I love her.
She smiles sweetly pulling me behind her and closes the door.
Sex slave for life and loving every moan of it.
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