Can't Fight Your Urges
5
“Don’t ever say no to me,” he growled in her ear, roughly twisting one of her nipples. She gasped, caught between pain and pleasure. She felt another orgasm rising, her body starting to tremble in his arms. She tensed up on him, squeezing his cock tightly in her pussy and between her thighs. He groaned in her ear, moving his hand down to rub her clit. She screamed his name, cumming again, her juices running down her thighs, and coating his. Dean pulled out, letting her rest up a moment. He laid her on her back, giving her long, sweet kisses. She smiled at him, dazed and content as he stroked his cock, looking at her lovingly.
One last kiss before he entered her again, making her cry out. She no longer cared how loud she was, unable to keep it in. He was a God, and she was his slave. He pounded her mercilessly, placing her calves on his shoulders to be in her as deep as possible. He folded her up like a pretzel, twisting her body this way and that, groaning in her ear, telling her what a great fuck she was, how much he loved hearing her scream. He pumped a third orgasm into her, watching her claw at the sheets, hearing how hoarse she was becoming. Marceline clenched up on him again, pushing him to the edge. He growled in her ear, ready to cum. He rammed into her a few more times, relishing in the feeling of her tight pussy stretched over his cock.
“Dean, I love you,” she breathed, biting his neck. That tipped the scales, and he came hard, pouring himself into her with a moan escaping his lips. He stayed inside her, covering her face with kisses. When he withdrew from her, cum dripped from her, soaking the bed sheets. She sat up and stretched, sighing like she was refreshed.
“I’m gonna shower,” she said, heading for the bathroom. Dean grinned, getting up to follow her. She stopped in the door way, and turned back.
“Dean…Look, I-what I said…I didn’t-”
“Hey,” he said, approaching her, and wrapping her in a hug. “I know,” He gave her another kiss, and then smacked her ass again. “Now get in there, before I make you.”
“No.” she said softly, a grin spreading on her lovely lips.