All Mine

Chapter Five

Dean’s POV

Holy crap, I just made her come in the bar in front of my brother, no less. I still want more. God, she felt so bloody good, and the sounds she was making were irresistible. I am so f*****g hard for her. It hurts, I need more than this. I have no idea what is going on with me. This is not how I normally behave when wanting s*x in public. I feel like a horny teenager again. She is going to get up. No like hell I need her now!

“No, lass, you are mine now,” I said, wrapping her up in a hug while kissing her, biting down on her sweet spot on her neck, along with kissing it, letting her know how much I need her. She lets out this sexy moan against my kisses, which sends my c**k nearly exploding in my pants. I move her pants and panties aside after undoing my own pants, I look at her for permission to go further, she nods her head, shoving my c**k hard into her. “Ahh.....hooommppp, Dean...” she moans out into my neck. “God, Dana you feel so f*****g good,” I say through our kiss. Wow, I’ve never had these strong feelings for anyone. “Stop talking and start moving.” She hisses out in my ear.

With that she starts moving up and down my d**k, she is so f*****g tight. I grip her hips tightly as I help her move us at a fast pace. I need her to go. She arches her back as best as she can do with a table behind her, causing me to go deeper, her legs grip mine tighter as she rocks, her insides start contracting along my d**k. One of her hands is holding on to my arms, the other in her hair as she moans, f**k she looks so dam sexy right now. “Oh, God, YES Dean!...Y...ESS...OH, I’m coming Dean...ahhh!” she nearly screams in the last part. I started plowing further and harder into her, “Come for me Dana” I begged. The look she gave me was so beautiful, as her orgasm rocked her body.

“Ohhhh god.... YESS DEAN!” She screamed out, hearing her and feeling her reach her climax, brought me to my own. “Ooommm Dana, Da...na....hmm yes!” I screamed out, I didn’t stop moving. Her until we both finished our climax. I stayed in her until we both held our breaths. s*x has never felt this good before, this feels right, she is mine. God, I have never unloaded that much sperm before, s**t I forgot to use a condom. I’ve never come inside a woman before with no condom. God, the image of her looking pregnant with my child just about sets my d**k hard again, man, I’ve just met this lass, and I’m already thinking that far ahead.

Dana’s POV

Holy hell, that was so good, he feels so good, even nearly flat, he feels good. Does this mean I am now one of his one-night stand girls?

God, I hope not, s*x this bloody good, should happen more than once. I’m normally not the type of person to have public s*x. What is happening to me?

Great, that is all I need now is for this to become the town's local gossip headline. I need to move, I cannot stay on his lap like this, I am going to get off, and you can hear the sucking sloppy sound. “Wow... Dean.” I said, oh man, what have I done? He did not use a condom. I hope he is clean. Am I having second thoughts? It's a bit late now Dana! “Aye Dana, that was amazing,” Dean said. “Dean, you didn’t use a condom, are you clean? Like umm STDs free?” I asked. God, I sound like a scared child right now. He looks at me like he's seeing right through me. “Yes, I have never done that before, I am also STD-free. If you become pregnant, I’ll look after you, lass” He said. I wish I knew what he was thinking, he is so hard to read at times, and others I can read him like a book.

Dean starts fixing himself up, before standing up, he puts his hand out for me to take. I smile at him as I take his hand, he leads me out of the club. While we were leaving, I noticed some other women noticed giving me a bitchy look. Why are they so mean?

Dean looks like he does not care what they think, he looks proud that I am holding his hand, which makes me blush some more, which doesn't help me with my red hair and pale skin. He leans down and whispers, “Come to my place, Dana.” I am unsure of what I want to do. He's looking at me like he's reading everything I do. Why is he like that? I wonder if he has been in the army. He comes across as he has.

But do I want to go to his house?

Am I safe to do that?

No, he could be mean behind closed doors. I better answer as he hasn’t taken his eyes off me. “No, Dean, I’m sorry, I have an early shift tomorrow that I cannot get out of.” God Dana, he knows you’re lying through your teeth, but I cannot be alone with him.

He puts his hand out to touch my face lightly, I flinch away, I saw pain flash across his face. Why did I flinch, after what we just did? I hate the fact that my past controls me so much.

“Dana, who hurt you?” He asked.

How the hell can he pick up on that?

He was gentle about it too, like he was trying not to scare me off. Then I saw a flash of anger on his face. Was he angry at me?

“No one has,” I lied, it came out so fast, that I know he did not buy it at all, but he still smiles at me, “Aye lass.” His hand goes to the small of my back, this time I did not flinch away, I looked up and noticed he had a smile on his face. “Come along, I’ll drive you back to your place.” He said. I won’t fight him on this as this will save me some cash too, as driving over half an hour in an uber can be pricey for one’s self, what could go wrong? “OK sure why not,” I said.

The drive back home was quiet, but not that awkward silence type. His smell is so intoxicating in the best of ways, being stuck in his truck so close to him and keeping my hands to myself is hard. Finally, pull up to my place, Monica’s house, which is small but cute. It used to be my dream to have a house like this, but I know that my dream in this country is out of the question, as I know I won’t be able to get a loan without my paperwork probably doesn’t help that I don’t have a green card either. It's a traditional classic American two-story house, with original period touches, in dark gray and white.

He pulls into the driveway and turns the truck off. We just sat there, looking straight ahead. You can feel the tension in the truck. I looked at him, his staring in front. Looks like he is doing his best not to look at me. For some reason. Maybe I am just a quick shag, stupid I gave into him way too early. My Gran always said that girls who hold off the longest get the man for life. Guessing she was right, I put my hand on the door handle and made my way out of the truck. I feel his hand on my arm as I am halfway out.

I froze instantly, my whole body went back to that dark place. I know he's not Seth, but my body just cannot remember that. “Dana?” He asked, he looked over at me with concern written all over his face. “Don’t leave, I can protect you and keep you safe.” He said, I looked at him, why does he want to protect me? “I’m home Dean, not leaving,” I said, he pulled me back into the truck and onto his lap, the man is so strong. He is hugging me tightly, showering me in kisses, and whispering. “You’re mine lass, no one will ever hurt you again, I promise you that.”

While moving me onto his lap, I hit the gear stick which caused me to jump up into the air, hitting the roof of the truck. “Ow!” I yelled out, Dean quickly moved his chair back to fit me on his lap properly. “s**t, I’m so sorry Dana.” He said, I fit nicely on top of him, being small has its perks, his kiss intensifies by ten folds, I moan so loud as I feel him getting hard through his jeans. He moves his hand down to my slick opening and we both let out a moan. “God, you are so wet, lass.” He moans out, kissing his neck as I moan out, as I know his magic fingers are coming next. He places his hands on my hips, then it happens.