Chapter 161

"So, how was work, sweetheart?" Dean asks. He has just returned from work and met me already at home before him, resting on the couch.

"It was a little hectic today, but overall pretty good," I tell him with

a soft laugh.

"That's good." He sits beside me on the couch. He places his hand

over my thigh, and steadily glides it back and forth over the blanket

that conceals my body. 

I'm quivering. Our lips meet one another. His tongue invades my

mouth and parts my lips for access. Inside my mouth, he puts his

tongue to work: licking, touching, and pleasing my spots that he

knows too well to get me begging him for more. A smile of triumph

is felt against the kiss from him. My moans travel into his mouth.

The kiss escalates real quick, soon turning into a hot and heavy

make out session. His passion suffuses my mouth. I shiver

beneath him from his movements.

I pull myself up, while our lips are still attached