Undoubtedly Yours

Chapter 14

Hope

"Hope, before we continue I need to ask you something,", Dean says, and I feel myself getting stiff in his arms. I am scared about what he is going to ask me, but I nod my head regardless. "How drunk are you right now?", he says. I feel myself relax, and I say, "I am not drunk at all. I was a little tipsy but all that dancing and then fresh air after cleared my head." I don't really know what is going on at the moment. All I know is I have missed him and I want to be with him. I am going to do something for myself after a long time, and it makes me nervous and excited all at the same time. "Okay, we can work with that. It's the same for me and I would like to go on record and say that I did not plan the night to end up like this.," Dean says.

I can't but help but laugh, and say, "Is that so? Well I will go on record and say I did not plan this either, but when did we ever do anything according to plan?" He raises his eyebrows and smirks at me and says, "Okay, fair point. Another question, are you really sure? I know I am, but I don't want you to regret anything in the morning." I look at him, this man, who I left without any explanation, who is ready to wait for me still, wants to know if I am okay with this. I look into his eyes, put one hand on his cheek and tell him what I feel, "Dean, I regret a few things in life and this is definitely not going to be one of them. In fact, this will be something that I did for myself after a long time. I am happy to be here with you. So to answer your question, I am sure. Take me to bed."

His eyes darken, and he looks into my eyes to confirm. He always did that. Then his lips meet mine and this kiss feels like he has been given permission to let go. His mouth devours mine and I can't help but gasp at the sudden change in pace. Our tongues are going round and round, fighting. He pulls my lower lip with his teeth and releases it, then attacks my neck. I arch my back into him to get him closer. "Lock your ankles baby.", he says. I am in a daze but I do as I am told. Once I am secure, he pushes me more into the wall, so his hands are free, and he pushes my dress straps down from one arm and curses when he sees I have no b*a on underneath. "f**k. Did you not have a b*a on the whole night?"

He does not wait for my answer and pulls it all the way and then his lips are on my breast. He sucks one n****e into his mouth and I can't help but moan, "Dean". I have my hands in his hair and the sensation is too much. He twirls his tongue around my n****e and then bites it and comes up kissing my neck. He kisses my lips again and pulls my dress from my other arm and then his lips are on my other n****e. He has one hand pinching my n****e he sucked before while he continues his assault on the other. He releases it with a pop and then kisses me while his hands are still playing with my boobs and says, "I cannot tell you how many times I have jerked off to just the thought of this. I love your boobs." He did always love them and made sure he told me every time.

"Oh I know! You always said that.", I tell him. He smirks and kisses me one more time before putting his arms around my waist and picking me up. He walks towards the bed and almost throws me on it. He pulls me by my feet and sits on his knees by the bed. He pulls my dress from around my waist to remove it and just stares at me. He opens my legs and sees the tiny thong that I am wearing. "Fuck.", he curses and then dives between my legs to lick my covered p***y, making me yelp. "I missed this so much. You know how much I love eating your p***y, don't you Hope?" I cannot say anything because I am a panting mess, so I just nod at him. He rubs his fingers on my slit over my thong, feeling how wet I am, and then just rips the thong away.

"Oops! I guess I owe you one.", he says and licks my slit up and down, making me moan. He spreads my p***y lips and flicks my c**t once and then bites it. I hiss at the sensation but can't help but ask for more. "Do it again.", I say, panting. He smirks at me and then bites my c**t a little harder, this time, making me moan even louder. He looks up at me and then just gets to l*****g. He is relentless with his tongue, his tongue is everywhere. It is on my c**t, then he is l*****g my slit, then it's inside me and it is all driving me absolutely crazy. When I think I can't take it anymore, I feel his hands on my boobs, pinching my n*****s. I am writhing, moaning his name with one hand in his hair. My hips move on their own f*****g his face and when he bites my c**t one more time I c*m, hard.

He still does not stop. Instead, he moves one of his hands away from my breast and pushes two fingers in me and says, "Give me one more Hope." "I can't", I say. "Yes, you can. I feel you squeezing my fingers already. Come on baby, give it to me.", he says pumping his fingers in me. We were always great at s*x but it has been a while and the sensations I am feeling are too much to handle all at once. But I cannot help but c*m under his command when he is tirelessly working my p***y to surrender to his wishes. And I c*m on his hand, again, so much, I feel it leaking on the bed. He gets on his knees and licks his fingers clean after taking them out of me making me hot and tingly again.

"Stand up.," I tell him. He raises one eyebrow at me and then stands. I frantically work on his clothes, getting him to the same state of n***d as I am. When he is down to his boxers, I slow down and get on my knees and kiss his lips, tasting myself on him. Our tongues are fighting and no one knows who will win. I hook my fingers in his boxers and drag them down, then get on my stomach and hold his d**k in my hand. "Oh my gosh! Can I tell you that I missed this or will that be too weird?" He looks down ar me and holds my hair to one side and says, "Not any weirder than me missing your p***y baby. You can tell me you missed my d**k anytime."

I can't help but chuckle, and then I put his d**k in my mouth. He was always a little on the big side, but I feel it has gotten bigger if that is possible. I hear him curse and groan as I use my tongue and lick around the head of his d**k. When I look up at him, I see that he is looking at me and clenching his jaw tight. I can feel him holding back, and I don't want him to hold back. "Let go Dean, f**k my mouth.", I egg him on and he snaps. He holds my head with both hands and f***s my mouth like he has never before. He does not even stop when I choke and pant, he just keeps going like I asked him. I have tears running down my face, and I am about to tell him to slow down when he cums down my throat with my name.

He immediately releases my head and pulls me up as I wipe my face and kisses my lips. "I am sorry I was too rough. I promised myself I will hold back, but when you asked me to f**k your mouth, it's like my brain and body got an electric shock and I lost it." I smile and kiss his lips again and just keep kissing him and pull him on top of me on the bed. He hovers over me and I put my hands on his back, silently asking him to let me feel his weight on me, and he listens. Here, after so much time lost between us we ravel in the feel of kissing each other, making me feel alive again, hoping like f**k it doesn't end.