Dean Imagine #11
•Imagine:
Grinding hard against Dean as he lays back against the bed. Dean bites his lips and tries to suppress a moan from his lips. You groan yourself as you lean your head back, enjoying the way you're making Dean feel. You could tell he peaked before you did. He gripped his big hands around your breasts and moaned aloud. So loud, you were almost certain the people in the next room could hear. This was enough to send you over the edge. You hit your own peak, making a mixture of moans and screams as you yelled Dean's name. •
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