Sheva's Room
January 25th
(Sheva's pov)
Dean radiated dominance, and tonight I would surely find out. Just in the way he kissed me? Ooo.
I took a deep breath, my heart pounding as I prepared to reveal my special birthday gift for Dean. With a soft whisper in his ear, I invited him to join me, my voice laced with anticipation. I stepped back, watching his reaction, and sat on the bed, patting the spot beside me. I began to undress, my hair cascading down to conceal my bare chest.
"It's a very special gift," I teased, flipping my hair back dramatically. As I exposed my body to him, I saw the feral desire in his eyes, and I knew this was right. He wanted me. Like I wanted him.
Eddie Money's, Take me home tonight played softly in the background. I hope it wouldn't be too distracting.
He responded with a hunger that sent shivers down my spine. His hands found my waist, pulling me against him, his lips brushing my neck, and I trembled at his touch. "Dean," I breathed, my voice a mixture of pleasure and nervous excitement. "Take me."
"I'll take you anywhere you want to go baby girl." He groans, his lips claiming my neck in a possessive way.
I feel a hunger, it's a hunger
That tries to keep a man awake
at night
Are you the answer?
I shouldn't wonder
When I can feel you whet
my appetite
With all the power you're
releasing
It isn't safe to walk the city
streets alone
Anticipation is running
through me
Let's find the keys
and turn this engine on
"I want you to take me, Dean," I said, my voice stronger now, placing his hands aggressively on my body. "I want my first time to be with you, as my gift to you on your birthday."
His eyes widened, and I saw the surprise in them. "You sure about this?" He asked, voice lamenting with restraint. "Consent is very important to me. If you change your mind... please tell me before hand."
I can feel you breathe
I can feel your heart beat faster (Faster)
"I'ts okay," I assured him, my voice steady despite the whirlwind of emotions swirling within me.
In that moment, I saw the determination in his eyes, and I knew he would make this experience unforgettable. A growl escaped him, as he claimed me in a passionate kiss. His hands roamed possessively over my body.
I get frightened in
all this darkness
I get nightmares,
I hate to sleep alone
I need some company,
a guardian angel
To keep me warm when
the cold winds blow
He lifted me effortlessly, and I wrapped my legs around his waist, my eyes widening at his strength. I guided his hand between my thighs, my body trembling with anticipation. "I'm ready," I whispered, my voice carnal with desire.
"I'll make it perfect." He vowed, his voice deep and commanding.
I nodded, and removed my panties, arching my back to offer myself as a sacrifice to him. I watched his eyes darken with desire as he took in my exposed body, his gaze lingering on my neatly trimmed pussy. However I did worry a little bit that he would judge me. I felt some type of way... Maybe he didn't care. I almost wanted us to stop because of the insecurity , but then his fingers found their way to me, and I bit my lip to stifle a moan as he teased me. His hands felt so good. And the way his fingers danced along, I was at his mercy.
"Oh..." I groaned, my body arching into his touch, pleasure sparking through me.
His middle finger found my sweet spot, and I gasped, my eyes fluttering shut as waves of pleasure washed over me. "Yes..." I whispered, my body moving in rhythm with his skilled fingers. Once he started doing circles across my clit... it was over. He kept it up for a while, stopping occasionally to touch somewhere else sensitive, until I could not hold out when he went in for the final move. He was getting a thrill off of this. It was so hot.
