Beasts Of Pennsylvania - | The Nature of the Beast |

17.

⚠️ EXPLICIT ⚠️

"Dean, please." Davina begged with an almost breathless voice. She used her hand to push Dean's head back, making him look up at her. After Dean pushed her into the storage room, the two engaged in a heavy make-out session. Davina, deciding she wanted to continue to tease Dean, kept pressing her knee in between his legs, eventually going to palm him through his jeans. In this moment, Dean was helpless and completely in her hands. Dean had never been a submissive person during intimate times. It wasn't like him at all. But, something about Davina made him cave a little. He eventually had enough of Davina's teasing and wanted to give her a taste of her own medicine. Davina couldn't hide her pout when he pulled his lips away from her own. She was shocked to find him getting on his knees for her. Especially considering how dirty the floors were. It hadn't looked like it had been swept or mopped in weeks. His hands pulled up her dress and pulled down her panties too quickly for her to register. And soon enough, Davina was learning the consequences of teasing the King of the beasts. Davina panted heavily as she stared down at Dean's face, his lips glistening in her juices.

"I need a moment." Davina continued to pant. Dean gave her a wicked smirk.

"Sorry, no can do." Dean said as he shook his head. He then continued with what he was doing previously. Davina whined and whimpered as her head fell back into the wall. She was currently balanced on one foot as the other was wrapped around Dean's shoulder. His hands on her thighs steadied her enough but she could feel her legs going weaker. Dean knew that eventually he'd have to hold her up. He didn't mind considering he was more than capable. Davina's eyes fluttered before shutting completely as she took in the sensations of having his mouth on such an intimate place once again. She hadn't realized how much she had missed this feeling until Dean tore his mouth away for a second time, making her eyes peel open and her head snap down towards him. Dean stood up. He cupped both sides of Davina's face, letting his fingers entangle in her hair as he passionately kissed her. After a moment, Dean pulled his lips from hers and rested his forehead on hers. Davina held on to his wrists as she panted heavily, her head falling back into the wall as she did. Dean placed his lips on her throat, nipping away at the sensitive skin. She mentally cursed at him for nipping so hard. She didn't want to walk out of here with a hickey on her throat. Everybody would know for certain what went down.

"Let them find out, sweetheart. Let them know I got the honor of biting and sucking at your perfect skin." Dean said as his hand moved in between her legs. Davina sucked in her breath as Dean inserted two fingers inside of her. She gasped as he moved in and out of her with an agonizingly slow pace. She was certain she was close to coming undone. Especially with how much he teased her.

"Dean." Davina cried out once more as she made an attempt to squeeze her legs together. Dean however didn't let her. He removed his hand as Davina continued to try and catch her breath. His hands then went to his belt buckle, undoing it and unzipping his jeans. He then pulled down the articles of clothing separating the two of them. In one swift motion, Dean picked Davina up and wrapped her legs around his waist. He then pushed her back up against the wall. Dean brushed the strands of hair sticking to her face behind her ear. He felt satisfied seeing her such a panting, sweaty mess all because of him. He only wishes he could see all of her in this moment.

"Beg." Dean demanded. Davina paused her heavy breathing to frown at him.

"Beg?!" Davina asked in disbelief.