Dean rolls her eyes, stretching up to press a quick kiss to his mouth and trying to roll to the side. Castiel’s hand on her shoulder is a surprise, as is the soft little roll of his hips. Dean blinks, laughs out, “Wow, really? That’s--flattering. Most guys can’t just--”
Dean waves a hand and he thrusts into her, and wow, okay, not most guys, point taken. He grits out, “I am an angel.”
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Dean waves a hand and he thrusts into her, and wow, okay, not most guys, point taken. He grits out, “I am an angel.”
“So, you want to, uh, again?”
LOL! Talk about benefits!
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