Hunter is the streets, Nephilim in the sheets (Deanmon X Reader)

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((Thanks @britty4002 for the cover of this chapter))

My eyes slowly opened, adjusting to the light as I looked around. I tried to sit up, but my wrist were tied up, pulling me back into the bed I was tied up to. My hands tied to the headboard with ropes and my clothes removed, leaving me in just a black lace bra and my panties, a blanket thrown around me.

Help! I yelled before couching, my throat dry and soar.

You need anything? a low and rough voice asked as the door opened and a man walked in.

Who- who are you? I stammered before recognizing the face of the man that had walked in. A pair of blue jeans with a black T-shirt and a red flannel, his dirty blond hair spiky, but slightly longer than last time. He had a slight stubble and his green eyes pierced into my (Y/E/C) ones.

Dean. I breathed out, hope filling me up as I recognized my old friend. Can you untie my wrists?

Why would I do that when I just spend 10 minutes getting you like that? he pouted before a smirk tugged at his lips, his eyes flashing back.

Youre a demon. I mumbled, pulling more at the restraints.

Well yes I am sweetheart. he smirked.

You filthy little bitch! I snapped at him. Give me back my friend!

With a chuckle he walked closer, grabbing my chin harshly and pulling my face up.

Watch your tone doll, you wouldnt want anything bad to happen to you. he spat before pushing my head down again, his eyes flashing back to green again.

You want a drink? he asked, holding up a water bottle and cocking his eyebrows as I gave a small nod, swallowing harshly. He walked back to me, grabbing my chin and pulling it up as he placed the bottle against my lips. I took a large gulp before he pulled the bottle away again with a low chuckle.

More. I mumbled softly as he looked back with a dark grin, chuckling before he started gulping down the bottle, making me let my face fall down with a sigh before he yet again placed his fingers on my chin, pulling my head up. He placed his lips on mine, opening up his mouth as he let the water run from his mouth into my own.

I let out a soft moan as the cool water ran down my throat, making him chuckle as he straddled me, placing both his knees on either side of my hips.

As soon as the water was gone I pulled my face away, my chest slowly heaving up and down as his chest was pressed against my own, his forehead leaning against my temple.

He placed his hand on my cheek, caressing it softly before turning it to look at him. He leaned down, softly placing his lips on mine. I tried to wriggle free, but pulling on the ropes only tightened them up and he harshly grabbed my neck, holding my face in place as a tear ran down my cheek.

His tongue darted over my bottom lip, but when I didnt open up my mouth he used his free hand to cup my breasts, squeezing it as the sudden movement made me gasp, giving him the opportunity to slide his tongue in my mouth. His tongue moved around my mouth, dancing with my own and grazing over my cheek as he softly started grinding against me.

With a smirk he broke the kiss, wiping the tear that had fallen down away with his thumb.

Dont be scared sweetheart, he smirked. Ill be gentle. he whispered, leaning down to my ear as his voice send a shiver down my spine, his hot breath breathing against my neck before he started attacking it.

He started sucking, licking and biting all the skin before finding my sweet spot, earning a moan from me.

I knew you liked it. he chuckled lowly before wrapping his lips around the sensitive patch of skin, marking me up as I couldnt help but open up my neck for him.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 04, 2023 ⏰

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