Emma moaned as Dean thrust inside of her gently, her hands clutching the pillow under her. He was lifting her hips, pulling her back and forth on his c**k. She pushed back against him, hard, and he gasped.
“Christ, Emma… do that again.”
She did and she felt his whole body shudder. He grasped her under the arms and hauled her up onto her knees, holding her body against his. His hand moved between her lower lips to circle her c**t and when she moaned, his thrusts sped up. She threw her head back to rest on his shoulder, and felt his heart thumping hard against her back.
Dean couldn’t believe how good it felt to hold her again. He pressed his chest to her body as tight as he could, not wanting even one inch of space between them.
Closer. I have to get closer to her.
Her amazing body was
