Emma reached for Dean’s zipper, tugging it down. She was breathing fast and hard, her whole body drenched with desire for him. She pulled his jeans and boxers off, threw them on the bedroom floor. He groaned as her fingers wrapped around his erection, stroking up and down, feeling his incredible length and hardness.
“Emma.” His voice was a warning growl.
“Yes, Dean?”
“Stop teasing me, angel.”
“But why?” She lowered her head, held his green eyes. “I love teasing you.”
His hips came right off the bed as her sweet, hot mouth closed over his c**k. Dean watched as his length disappeared into her mouth and he held her head, trying to fight the rising wave of climax. She slid down and back up, swirling her tongue around him at the tip and the base, and Dean jerked under her. She loved havin
