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Can't Fight Your Urges	By : Crash-Redman Category: Supernatural > Het - Male/Female Views: 3753 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: I do not own the rights to Supernatural or its character, nor do I make money or receive royalites from this piece of fiction

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“Dean,” she sighed, sinking her teeth into his shoulder. He groaned, and rolled his hips forward, shoving himself to the hilt in her. She let out a thin shriek, her muscles clenching around him. She pressed her lips to his, pushing her tongue in his mouth. Dean grabbed a handful of her hair and tugged her head back, kissing down her neck. He started to rock his hips, thrusting in and out of her in a quick rhythm. She moaned his name again, savoring the feeling of being completely filled. She bucked her hips against him, driving him deep.
                Dean picked up his speed, slamming into her. He loved the noises she was making, guttural moans and squeals. Her nails dug deeper into his back, leaving semi-circular marks. His grunting mixed with her moans into a primal sound.
                “Oh, fuck me, Dean, fuck me!” she cried, feeling a tingling sensation spread through her. Oh, God, I’m going to cum! She thought desperately. I’ve never cum before, is this even possible?
Dean complied, pounding into her harder and faster, the wall starting to shudder with each thrust. Her hot pussy squeezed his cock, and he tried hard to hold off from the edge she was pushing him to. He felt her whole body start to quiver, her pussy becoming impossibly tight.
“Are you going to cum?” he asked in a leering purr. She didn’t reply, just started to cry out with every thrust, her body shaking. “Cum for me, Marcy,” he whispered in her ear, groaning as she clenched on him. Marceline shrieked his name, her muscles twitching and dancing. Stars exploded before her eyes, feeling absolute release. She let out a soft moan before going limp in his arms, feeling satisfied for the first time in her life. Dean raised her head with a tug of her hair, smashing his mouth to hers as he continued short, shallow thrusts.
“I’m not done with you,” he growled, and withdrew from her. He spun her around shoved her roughly on the bed, leaving her sprawled. He stepped out of his boxers and kicked them aside, looking down at her. Her breasts still heaved from her orgasm, her body trembling. She looked like a scared cornered animal, but the lust in her eyes gave her away. She wanted more, and he knew it.
Dean sank to the bed, crawling over her. She positioned herself beneath him, grabbing his hips and pulling him down to her. Dean fought her, amused with the look of disappointment on her face. Quick as a flash, he grabbed her, and flipped her onto her stomach, running a hand from her thigh up her back. He kissed her shoulder, spreading her legs and pulling her hips up. She wiggled her ass against his thick cock, looking over her shoulder at him with absolute need.
“Please, Dean,” she panted. “Please, fuck me.”
Dean brushed his cock against her slick pussy, taunting her. He smirked down at her as she ground her ass against him. He traced the curve of her hips, enjoying her shivers at his touch. He slid his hand under her, down to her pussy and fingered her clit. She sighed happily, moving her hips in a circular motion over his hand. Waiting until she was off guard, he thrust deeply into her, making her scream into the pillow. He moaned lowly, thinking she felt tighter than ever.
He thrust into her roughly again, pulling out slowly, and then slamming back into her. She let out shrieks, the pillow muffling her sounds. Dean knotted his hand in her hair and yanked her head up, wanting to hear her screams. He viciously slapped her bare ass, leaving a red mark shaped perfectly like his hand. She bucked her hips wildly, driving herself back onto his cock. Grabbing her shoulders, he pulled her upwards and held her to his chest, cupping her breasts from behind as he fucked her. He kissed her shoulders, and bit at her neck as she moaned his name over and over.
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