Dean gently placed both of his thumbs on Amy's delicate hips as he gazed at the throbbing, heated sex in between her legs. He had been teasing his female lover for quite some time now. His hot breath gently scattered over her wet folds, causing Amy to whimper and gently shake like a newborn lamb. Dean immediately looked up to Amy and smirked, trailing his thumbs down lower and paying close attention to every whimper and noise that left the irritated female. "Dean, please." She begged in a whiny voice, pouting as the male only chuckled. His soft, dashing smile sent a shockwave of want through Amy, desperate for any sort of touch that he was keeping from her. His gentle hands on her exposed sex made her feel vulnerable but increasingly excited for whatever he was about to do to her.
And it was evident by now that Amy very much so wanted the handsome male, her wetness and throbbing clitoris was very obvious to Dean; he knew that, and he knew that it was driving her crazy. Without uttering a word, he gently hovered his mouth over the throbbing clitoris and kissed it, a whimper leaving Amy. Satisfied with this reaction, he began lapping at it slowly, spreading her lips and driving his tongue up through the middle of her sex. His hunger for lust drove him wild; like an animal waiting to catch its prey. However, he found great enjoyment out of the reactions he got from her when he teased her relentlessly.
Amy threw her head back and let out soft little moans of pleasure, clutching onto the bedsheets beside her whenever his soft tongue hit her most sensitive spot. Quick, shaky breaths left the female as his actions grew quicker and quicker as time went on, driving Amy mad. Suddenly, Amy's hands moved from the bedsheets to Dean's soft, curly hair, holding it gently while the electric spark in her clitoris grew worse as her climax quickly approached. "F-fuck!" She cursed out. Dean sped up his treatment, causing Amy to arch her back and lewdly moan as her orgasm quickly overtook her body. Dean slowed down to let her ride it out, leaning back and gently kissing her sensitive clitoris before looking up with his oh-so dashing smirk. "How was that?" He asked in his rough, but affectionate voice. Amy smiled softly, a strong blush on her cheeks. "Amazing."