Dean had had his eyes on her all night. Her name was Rosanne, she was the one having this party Seth had dragged him along to, and she was everything he wanted on this night. There was no doubt in his mind that she wanted him too. She had flirted heavily with him all night and all he needed to do now was to move in for the kill.
He was standing up against the wall in the hallway of her house, just watching the door to the bathroom. She was in there. The moment he had watched her go in there, he had followed out in the hallway and waited for her to be done. He already knew which one of the other doors were leading to her bedroom. He had done his homework and checked behind each door while she had been in there. Now he just needed her to come out so he could get the show on the way.
She looked up at him as she opened the door, a smile showing on her face. Not just a normal smile. An inviting smile. A welcoming smile. A smile that told him beyond any doubt that she wanted him too.
"Hey Dean," she said, waiting for him to make the next move.
"Rosanne," he breathed her name out lowly as he closed the gab between them.
He dragged her in, pressed his lips against her, forcefully pushed his tongue inside her mouth, tasted her sweetness. She allowed him, kissed him back, put her arms around him, tasted him just as he tasted her. He growled lowly in his throat. She tasted sweeter than any woman he had ever tasted and he wanted more of that taste. Much more. And not just the taste of her mouth. He wanted the taste of everything on her.
She hadn't noticed he had backed her up against the bedroom until her back hit the door. She had been lost in the kiss and his taste. He tasted so good that everything around her just went by without her noticing. He never broke their kiss while he opened the door. Seconds later she felt herself go backwards again, away from the door and into the room, and she heard the door close behind him.
She landed on the bed as he finally broke the kiss and pushed her down on it. He was on top of her fast, undressing her right away. He didn't take his time in getting her or himself out of their clothes. He was a man determined to see what was underneath and get what he had been wanting all night and she let it happen. It wasn't until they both were naked and he started moving her legs apart to get in between them that she finally came back to reality. She had to stop him now before it was too late.
"Dean, wait," she said.
He sat on his knees between her legs and looked at her, waiting to hear why he had to wait when they were this close. She better not be a tease. That was one thing he really couldn't stand in women.
"I'm not on birth control. Do you have a condom?" She asked.
"Fuck!" He growled.
That was all the answer she needed. He didn't. She felt disappointed and by the look on his face, so did he. He dropped down on his back next to her, his dick still standing straight up. He turned his head and looked at her, a grin spreading on his face as he saw her eyes were down on his dick. Clearly she still wanted some part of it.
"Get up here," he said.
She moved her eyes away from his dick and up to his face. She wasn't sure what he meant.
"Get up here and ride my face," he said and licked his lips.
Oh hell yes, she could definately do that. He didn't have to tell her twice. She got up to her knees, turned around and straddled his face just a few seconds later. He grabbed her thighs and yanked her down so his tongue could reach.
He didn't waste any time. She tasted just as sweet down there as her mouth did and he wanted more. He wanted it all. He let his tongue play lustfully and hard and she was moaning in no time. She pushed her upper body down and now it was his time to start moaning as well as her tongue and lips went to work on him as well, just as lustfully and hard as he was working her.
He wished he had set up a camera. He could only imagine how hot she looked like that on top of him, sitting on his face with his dick in her mouth. He grabbed tighter around her thighs and pressed his tongue harder against her. She moved her hips, rode his face, pressed down against it, and as he made her cum, he felt the vibrations from the cries in her throat around his dick while she tightened her lips. It felt so good and it went so fast. He couldn't hold back and he didn't have time to warn her before he came into her mouth as well. She didn't seem to mind though. She didn't move away. She just swallowed every drop he gave her, sucked him dry and gently licked his head after he was done.
She rolled down next to him. He heard her giggle and he smiled by the sound of it. He placed one hand on her thigh as he lifted up his head a bit to look down at her. She looked back at him from her position.
"Fuck, that was good," she said.
He grinned at her.
"It was fucking good," he agreed.
He moved his hand up towards her crotch and ran a finger between her folds. He pushed the tip of it inside her to tease her.
"Dean!" She gasped.
He quickly got up, turned around so his face was in the same direction as hers as he crawled up next to her again. His hand landed in her crotch again, only this time he pushed two fingers all the way inside her.
He looked at her and smirked, pushed his fingers in and out of her lazily a few times before pulling them back out to lick them in front of her. He moved his head down so his lips was almost touching hers.
"You taste so fucking good. You have no idea how good, do you?" He said.
He stuck his tongue out and let it run on her lower lip. She let out a small moan and he felt her shiver a bit.
"I hope to god I get invited to a party here again and next time I'll promise to bring condoms so I can taste and fuck you all through the night," he said.