Why Did It Have To Be You?

Dean’s eyes move from his cock rubbing on me to my eyes. His eyes are foggy with lust. “Huh?”

With the look he is giving me, I grow even more impatient. “Dean! Have you been tested!?”

Understanding comes over his face, and he quickly shouts out “Yes! Yes, I haven’t been with anyone since my last doct- Fuuuuuuck!” I slammed down onto his cock in one move before he even finished his sentence.

Our foreheads are pressed together, and we are breathing in short quick breaths as I adjust to his size. I can feel his cock everywhere inside of me, stretching me apart. I begin rocking back and forth, and it stretches even more. It would almost be painful, but I am so wet that each sting is quickly eased.

I look down into Dean’s eyes and they are burning with so much intensity back at me. It turns me on even more. I begin bouncing on his cock more frantically. My nails are digging into his chest so hard it will leave marks. My breasts are bouncing so fast and every once in a while Dean will graze my nipples with his teeth as they bounce in his face. I can feel my orgasm building everywhere in my body. My muscles are growing so tight, and my skin is tingling. Just when I am on the brink of going over the edge, Dean reaches between us and rubs his thumb over my clit.

My head flies back, and my back arches so far that my breasts are pushed into Dean’s face. I scream at the top of my lungs, but there is no sound coming out of my mouth as I continue to silently scream out. It feels like every single one of my blood vessels is bursting with ecstasy and my pussy muscles are spasming so hard that it feels like waves of pleasure are running through it over and over again.

“Jesus Christ Caroline! Fuck! Fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Fuck.” I can feel Dean’s cum shooting into me, and it just causes me to clench down once more and pushes my orgasm to the next level.

When it finally begins to subside, I collapse against his chest and my head falls into the crook of his neck. We are both trying to catch our breath.

Once the high starts to wear down, reality starts to crash over me as I remember everything. Brian with Maddison, the reason we are living here, Dean is Brian’s dad.

I pull myself off of Dean’s lap and quickly grab my pants and shirt and throw them on. Without looking back at him, I head toward the door to leave.

I twist the handle and open the door. I almost make it through when Dean suddenly is out of the bed and blocking the way through the door so fast I am not even sure how he got there.

“What the hell do you think you’re doing!” He yells at me.

I look past his shoulder and say “Going to my room.” as if it is obvious.

His stern stare is back, and he is glaring at me. “Fuck that!” He slams the door shut again as if he's not letting me leave. “You are not going back to his bed.”

I glare right back at him as to say you can’t tell me what to do. It seems he takes my meaning loud and clear and just starts yelling again. “What the fuck Caroline! You can’t just show up in my room with this mind blowing sex and then just fucking walk right back out the door!”

My lip tips up at the corner a little at his confession. I know I shouldn’t, but I play coy. “Oh, can’t I?” I make my eyelashes flutter a little.

Dean gives me an angry growl, and before I realize what is happening, I am flung over his shoulder and then slammed back down onto his bed. Dean pins my arms above my head all while he is still fully naked. Our eyes meet and suddenly his soften a little. He whispers “What happened Caroline?”

I break eye contact and just shrug “Nothing.” This makes Dean laugh out.

“Oh nothing really? So one second I am a dirty old man trying to seduce his son’s girlfriend in the kitchen and the next said girl changes her mind without reason and decides to be this absolute sex godess that she knows I can’t resist.”

I laugh at his joke, but my heart speeds up at his words. No one has ever talked about sex with me like that before. I guess I also haven’t ever had sex like that with anyone else before either..

I lower my eyes and softly whisper. “Brian cheated on me with Maddison.”

Dean’s hands tighten on my wrists at the confession. His eyes narrow at me in concern.

I glare back up at him. Fuck that! “Oh no you don’t! Don’t you dare pity me!”

Dean laughs again. “God woman. I don’t think it would even be possible to pity you.”

I laugh again. It brings me back to the first night we met. Sure, Dean is ridiculously good looking. Probably one of the sexiest men I have ever met in real life, but the reason I let things get that far that night was because of the way we joked around. He always can make me laugh.

I look at him again. “We can’t let Brian find out.” Dean blows out a breath and then with a smirk he asks “Find out about what just happened or find out about what is going to continue to happen.”

I can’t help the smile that grows on my face. I bite my bottom lip while I think what the answer should be. Dean smiles back down at me and then his eyes fall to my lip still between my teeth, and I know I won’t be able to resist this man. I crane my neck up since my arms are still pinned above my head and brush my lips against his. “Both.”

Dean growls again and brings his mouth back down onto mine. After a few more seconds, I stop the kiss. “I really need to get back to my room. If Brian comes home, I don’t think it would go well finding me in your bed.” Dean groans again.”Ugh fine.”

He lets go of my wrists and helps me up. He walks with me across the hall, and he looks at the bed that Brian and I share. “Don’t let him touch you.”

I want to joke with him but his eyes are so serious, so I just smile. As if on cue, I hear Brian’s keys unlocking the door. Dean looks down the hall towards the sound. The front door isn’t visible from the hall upstairs, so I go up on my tiptoes and kiss Dean’s lips one last time.