Her Deadly Friends

Chapter 46

Dean Pov

I carried her over the threshold to my room, making it clear she won't be staying in her room anymore. I laid her on the bed and kissed her. Danny has tried her best to keep her sweet, tight pussy from me. I let her because I know I fucked up and let my anger get the best of me last time. She doesn't want to give me what I want until I've changed. Changed? Danny had always been naive, never fully understanding the dangerous side of me and Kyle. She saw Kyle as a gentle soul, completely unaware of the darkness lurking inside him. I never hid anything, though. The more I fell for Danny, the more possessive I became.

I started to remove her clothes, and she grabbed my hand, whispering, "Dean..."

"Shh, stop," I whispered. She knew she was in trouble for holding back. I'm about to fuck her all night. I'm going to fall asleep in Danny's pussy.

She looked at me, her voice trembling. "Dean, I love you, but..."

"Shh, I know." I know what she wants, but I just want her, right fucking now. I'm not entertaining anything else. My need for her is starting to be overwhelming.

I desperately kissed all over her body like a starving man. I tongued her neck, her breast and her mouth. By the time I made it to her pussy it was already plump and wet with moisture. I went in with long licks. I moaned. Damn. This. This. She has no fucking idea how much I need her. I don't give a fuck what I do, she's stuck. She can't leave me.

She was squirming and screaming so loud that I had to let her clit go. I kissed her thighs. I lifted her leg and kissed her ankles then sucked her toes in my mouth.

"My god, Dean, please!"

She was panting, screaming and throwing her head from side to side. I released her toes then dove back into her pussy. I sucked her clit in my mouth and tongue wrestled it. Her legs shot into the air.

"Dean, Dean, Dean. Please." She chanted my name over and over. She's so vocal and innocent with her responses. Her moans aren't too sexy, fake or forced like other women. That shit drives me crazy even more.

I chuckled against her pussy. I looked at her. "You want me," I asked.

"Y-yes.. P..please." She nodded, unable to fully express it as she panted heavily.

When I first pushed my dick in, I wanted to get emotional. It wasn't just her pussy, even though her walls love grabbing my dick tight. No, it was her and my feelings for her that made the whole thing... right. It was about the deep emotions we both shared, the unspoken bond that had formed between us over time. We were both emotionally spent and haven't had each other in a while. As we moved together, I could feel her body responding, and it made me lose control. We were lost in each other. My goosebumps pebbled even more when her hand timidly crawled up my back then went down to my ass. I moaned and fucked her harder. I raised her legs and went deeper inside her.

"Dean," she cried out and clawed my ass.

"Fuck," I shouted.

I hoped Tasha had the good sense to lay Kyleigh in her room, if not, she's about to be up. Kyleigh's room adjoins mine.

"Fuck," I cursed again and grabbed the headboard and went faster and deeper. I felt that all too familiar feeling. Her walls were pulsing. She was orgasming again. I lost about 3 seconds when I came. I only remembered a pleasure ache taking over my body then slamming me in the dick as her walls squeezed it hard. She screamed. I groaned loudly. After we calmed down, I fell to the side and pulled her to me.

"I love you, Dean. Please always remember that."

"I love you, too," I replied. I was still on a cloud. But I know what she was trying to say. When she fucks up, I need to remember that she loves me and not doing it to hurt me. And she's right. When she was pregnant. She could not get through to me. To be honest, it wasn't really about the pregnancy. I considered keeping the baby plenty of times if it wasn't mine because it was still a part of Danny. That's how weak she makes me. What I couldn't wrap my head around was that she was at that motherfucker's house, and she probably fucked him and is too scared to tell me. I wanted to believe that she loved me too much to do that. But she had been gone for 2 years. I couldn't believe she ran in the first place. It's like I didn't know her at all. How could she go to him and not me?