Redemption(66)

“Jeremy and Jimmy are fine out there. Jimmy saw me watching you in here and told me he would give us a few minutes.”

I raised my eyebrow. “Only a few minutes?”

Dean gave a deep throaty laugh and looked at my lips again. “It would have to be quick, which means hard, fast, rough, and now.”

Without hesitating, I took Dean’s hand and we raced up the stairs. All he had to do was give me the promise of great, rough sex and I was putty in his hands.

As soon as we reached the top, I dragged Dean into the family bathroom and shut the door. The window was slightly open so I quickly closed it as quietly as possible. The sounds outside were muffled, but you could still hear Jeremy’s and Jimmy’s cheers, along with lots of splashing. I think we were okay.

Dean hitched up my dress. “I’m sorry we don’t have much time. I had to have you. I need to have you, Tyler. I constantly want to be buried inside you. You don’t know how much it kills me to wait.”

My god, it turned me on when he spoke to me like that. The fires raged, but instead of welcoming it, the feeling just frustrated me more.

Grabbing his neck, I held his stare. “Dean.”

“Yes?”

“Just shut up and fuck me.”

Dean smiled. “Yes, ma’am.”

Feeling like I needed to be taken roughly, I turned, letting Dean know what I wanted. Without hesitation, he pulled my dress up above my waist and pushed his fingers inside me. I knew he was checking to see if I was wet enough, but he needn’t worry. I was constantly wet around him. Pulling out, he gently circled around my clit, making me buck up against him.

“Fuck, Tyler. You’re so fucking sexy, it’s unreal.”

I knew Dean wanted to work me up a little, but I was already there. “Dean, please,” I barely whispered as my breathing became more erratic.

I felt him tug at his shorts and with one quick thrust, Dean was inside me. “Fuck!” he hissed as he held us there for a second.

He felt so big and so good inside me. I was desperate for him to move, so I pushed at him a little. Dean laughed, but the laughter was soon gone when he started pounding himself into me. Lord knows where he got the stamina to move this lightning fast, but he did. He certainly wasn’t joking when he said it had to be fast and rough. And, boy, I was loving every minute of it.

“Grab my hair, Dean. I need you to own me.” I didn’t know where the fuck that came from, but I was lost in the moment.

Dean growled, but complied with my wishes as he tugged at my hair. I moaned as a wave of pleasure tingled throughout my whole body. I was close already. I had been close the minute Dean started with the verbal foreplay downstairs.

“Fuck, Tyler. You feel so fucking good. I just can’t get enough of your sweet, tight pussy.”

He rammed into me hard, hitting the sweet spot that always gave me the best orgasms ever. I wanted to scream, so I grabbed Dean’s hand from my hair and bit into his hand with all my might. Dean groaned, but let me ride out my orgasm.

“Fuck, Tyler. I’m going to—”

I felt his hot semen explode inside me and the feeling was like no other. Every time he came inside me, it never failed to keep my orgasm going a little bit longer. It was pure bliss.

I felt Dean breathing heavily behind me as I leaned my head against the wall of the bathroom. I always cherished these moments together. I knew it was never for long, but I cherished them nonetheless.

I was about to turn and kiss Dean when an alarm started wailing through the house.

Dean pulled out of me quickly and dragged up his shorts. He was out the door before I even had time to register he was gone.

I pushed my dress down and ran for the stairs. When I got to the bottom, there was smoke everywhere as Dean pulled the chicken from the grill. Jimmy and Jeremy were standing there, looking perplexed.

“Mommy burned the chicken again,” Jeremy giggled.

I gasped. “What do you mean again?” I looked over at Jimmy and he winked at me with a knowing look. I couldn’t help but blush.

Dean soon wafted the smoke out and the smoke alarm eventually calmed down.

“Don’t you remember when Mrs. Carlson came around looking for milk and you were talking so long, you forgot about the chicken?”

Jeremy smiled at me and I bit my lip. Damn, I had forgotten about that. I looked at both Dean and Jimmy, who had the same level of amusement on their faces.

“Well, she does like to talk a lot.” I threw my head up in the air and walked towards the burned chicken. When I looked back up, everyone was on the verge of laughter. In the end, I thought I’d start first.

When we calmed down, Jimmy walked over to his phone. “I’ll order Chinese.”