Rough Desire

Chapter 9

Deans pov:

I laid there panting as I stared up at the ceiling, my heart racing as I struggled to catch my breath. I had completely lost track of time, I had no idea how long we had been going at it for but I knew I had kept to my word this time and f****d her till neither of us could take any more. I forced my head to the side so I could look at the small body laying on the bed next to me. She laid curled up on her side with her eyes closed, her long hair a wild mess around her as her chest rapidly moved up and down. This was the first time I really took the time to admire her, she really was beautiful. Her small delicate features gave her an innocent appearance but her attitude was one of a confident women who knew exactly what she wanted. 

My thoughts were cut short at a sudden realization. I still didn't even know her name! In most cases I probably wouldn't have cared so much but I couldn't help but be a little curious. 

Reaching over I softly ran my hand along her arm. She let out a quiet moan and after a few seconds she opened her heavy eyes. They locked onto mine and a dopey smile formed on her face "Hi"

"Hi... Soo..I just realized I don't even know your name yet"

"Oh" she said letting her eyes close again "It's Frank"

I choked back a laugh at the unexpected answer "Well then it's nice to meet you Frank"   

"Oh no the pleasures all mine" She replied a playful smirk appearing on her face.

"Your right, That p***y defiantly got all the pleasure."

'Hay you..."Next thing I knew she had picked up a pillow and flung it in my direction.

I laughed as the pillow bounced off me and down onto the floor. Rolling over I crashed right into her, squishing her tiny body under the weight of my much larger size. "Are you sure you want to start this war Frank?" 

"I surrender" She screamed throwing her hands up.

I wrapped my hands around her wrists and pushed her deeper into the mattress. "Good. You never would have won against me anyway." Lowering my head I let my tongue makes its way up her neck and along her jaw before moving over to her lips. I bit down on her bottom lip and gave it a rough tug in a way to prove my dominance over her. "I'm Dean by the way."

My words seemed to pass over her as her eyes fixed on my lips as if she was silently begging them to bite down on hers again.

"Well Frank. I'm ready to collect my payment" 

Her eyes darted up to mine, A confused look in them "What?"

"I clearly remember saying I'd give you a good f**k in return for some dessert. I think I've kept to my word"

Freeing her hands she playful pushed against my chest and I allowed myself to fall to the bed beside her. She climbed onto of me and positioned herself in my lap.

"Hmm I've had better"

"Stop playing girl. I already know I'm the only one whos given it to you plus that throbbing p***y is telling me it was good."

She blushed and look down at herself. "Traitor" She whispered to herself before looking back at me. "Well I don't have any. So sorry."

"Huh are you saying you used me?" I replied pretending to be shocked "I've never felt so humiliated in my life." gripping her waist I threw her back down on the bed before I dramatically got up and walked over to the window "Don't call me ever again"

Hearing her laughter fill the room. I launched myself back down beside her. "But seriously I want cake. I'm hungry."

"Why don't you come over we can make some together."

"Oh now I've gotta make them to. Haven't I worked hard enough already?"

"Come on it will be fun" She said as she tried to get her laughter under control.

I wasn't the type of person to spend time with others. I often went to partys and what not but I always felt distant with people and if it wasn't for s*x I probably wouldn't have felt any type of connection with others at all. I'd always grown up different and while other kids were playing I was looking after my broken father. I had to mature a lot faster then normal and although I often joked and laughed no one had gotten close enough to me to see what was really happening inside. I liked it that way though. It felt safe. No one could hurt me like my dad had been hurt. I always followed in my dads example because I never wanted to end up like him. 

But would it really be that bad. I mean we were just going to make some cakes. Plus she already knew that I wasn't looking for a relationship and she seemed to be the same. We could be friends I guess. No. What was I thinking. I wasn't going to take the risk of letting myself get close to someone, not now not ever.

"I'm good" I finally said in a serious tone changing the atmosphere of the room in an instance. "You should go home now."

Her Innocent face stared back at me in shook before she got up and wrapped the robe around her tightly. I watched as she walked over to the door but just before she got there she stopped and turned back around.

"You shouldn't be so afraid of spending time with people." Her voice was surprisingly calmer then what I had expected to hear. "And if you really want those cakes, you're gonna have to come help bake them" She looked around my room before zoning in on my desk. Walking over she picked up a pen and scribbled something down on a small piece of paper before making her way back over to the door.

"Thanks for the average s*x Dean" and with those last cheeky words she left the room.

I laid on the bed for a while thinking about she had said. She was right I was afraid but there was also something inside me that had always wondered what it would be like to have someone in my life. Did it really have to be a risk. I had always been able to control my emotions. So why couldn't I have friends? 

I finally decided to get up and read the paper she had left behind. 

It simple said: Ava and underneath was what I could only assume to be her phone number.