bella's tricks
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Category:
Supernatural › General
Rating:
Adult +
Chapters:
1
Views:
1,689
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0
Recommended:
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Currently Reading:
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bella's tricks
"you know when this is over, we should have angry sex"
"don't objectify me!" -RED SKY AT MORNING
Just a quick thought about how bella may have got her hands on that pirate's hand during the party.........mmmmm
Dean made his way back into the room wondering what the hell the security guard had been hinting at. He understood as soon as the door opened. bella was dishevelled. lipstick smeared, dress half off, if anything it made her look even hotter than before. dean cocked his eyebrow and showed her the hand before carefully wrapping it up in his hankerchief...and since when did dean winchester wear tuxes and carry hankerchiefs?
He eyed bella suspiciously as she prowled towards him fake pout on her lips.
"What you don't trust me?"
"oh, you mean just because you broke into my dad's storage unit, stole our belongings, shot my brother, stole winning lottery tickets and had my car towed you mean...?" dean said incredulously
"mmmm...you're still upset about all that then?" her lips turned upwards slightly and she swayed her hips and gently tugged as his lapels, "now might be a fantastic time for that angry sex then" she bit his earlobe gently, smiling predator like against his neck....this was going to be sooo easy.
Dean shook his head with a grin "you really think I'm gonna fall for that..? two seconds time you'll be pulling that zombie hand out of my pocket and be on your way?...I don't think so" with that he pulled off his tux jacket and placed it on the desk in plain view, then grabbed her hip pulling her into him roughly
"now....what were you suggesting?" He kissed her fiercely, tongue fighting for dominence and teeth pulling at her bottom lip. his hands ran up her exposed back firmly and down to her bottom pulling one leg up around his waist as he backed them towards the couch.
Bella stopped just short of hitting the furniture and turned them pushing dean down first before straddling him, damned if he was getting all the control here...she worked her way quickly under his shirt nails scratching at his chest and over his nipples making him hiss slightly. she palmed him roughly through his pants as he pulled her dress down with his teeth and sucked and nipped at her breasts almost distracting her from her plan.
She hoisted him up by his arm and pushed him against the wall with a soft thud then staring up at him deliberately fell to her knees and deftly undid his fly. Hse ran those nails of hers down his thighs digging into the sensitive flesh and then laving at the red marks with her tongue. finally she sucked his length into her mouth smearing his cock with red lipstick as she did so. She twirled her tongue around him loving the fact that he was at this moment putty in her hands and dug said hands into his firm ass forcing him further into her mouth. He began thrusting into the heat of her not giving a shit if he made her gag...after all what else was angry sex for? She smiled around his cock and he knew she was playing him.
He forced himself to remove her and pulled her to her feet bending her over the desk and sliding his hands under her dress pulling her flimsy thong to the side as he fingered her thoroughly and caressed her clit with his thumb making her moan and push back into him. He smiled glad to think he had the upper hand once more in this battle of wills. She was so wet that the apex of her thighs was slick with her juices and he pushed into her without warning making her cry out and quiver. He fucked her from behind roughly, hitting her cervix with every thrust. She pushed back into him increasing the friction and making her wetness slide down his tight balls. Dean pinched her clit between his fingers hard making her spasm around him and she held onto a small bottle boat display to steady herself on the desk. He bent over her and bit at her neck and all the way down the exposed part of her spine leaving her breathless and by now the ornament had been knocked to the floor he thought. He slammed into her with a final thrust groaning his release.
They smiled at each other almost in a challenge as they readjusted their clothes and checked their appearance in the mirror. Dean slyly slipped his hand into the coat pocket to feel the hankerchief still full. He smiled to himself and then opened the door gesturing for Bella to go through and rejoin the party.
As they descended he smiled at sam and recieved a glare in return. Obviously sam was wise to the idea of what had happened and wasn't happy to be left longer than necessary with his groping 'date'.
dean chuckled quietly as they left to get the car.
Bella had the last laugh though.....for now at least.
"don't objectify me!" -RED SKY AT MORNING
Just a quick thought about how bella may have got her hands on that pirate's hand during the party.........mmmmm
Dean made his way back into the room wondering what the hell the security guard had been hinting at. He understood as soon as the door opened. bella was dishevelled. lipstick smeared, dress half off, if anything it made her look even hotter than before. dean cocked his eyebrow and showed her the hand before carefully wrapping it up in his hankerchief...and since when did dean winchester wear tuxes and carry hankerchiefs?
He eyed bella suspiciously as she prowled towards him fake pout on her lips.
"What you don't trust me?"
"oh, you mean just because you broke into my dad's storage unit, stole our belongings, shot my brother, stole winning lottery tickets and had my car towed you mean...?" dean said incredulously
"mmmm...you're still upset about all that then?" her lips turned upwards slightly and she swayed her hips and gently tugged as his lapels, "now might be a fantastic time for that angry sex then" she bit his earlobe gently, smiling predator like against his neck....this was going to be sooo easy.
Dean shook his head with a grin "you really think I'm gonna fall for that..? two seconds time you'll be pulling that zombie hand out of my pocket and be on your way?...I don't think so" with that he pulled off his tux jacket and placed it on the desk in plain view, then grabbed her hip pulling her into him roughly
"now....what were you suggesting?" He kissed her fiercely, tongue fighting for dominence and teeth pulling at her bottom lip. his hands ran up her exposed back firmly and down to her bottom pulling one leg up around his waist as he backed them towards the couch.
Bella stopped just short of hitting the furniture and turned them pushing dean down first before straddling him, damned if he was getting all the control here...she worked her way quickly under his shirt nails scratching at his chest and over his nipples making him hiss slightly. she palmed him roughly through his pants as he pulled her dress down with his teeth and sucked and nipped at her breasts almost distracting her from her plan.
She hoisted him up by his arm and pushed him against the wall with a soft thud then staring up at him deliberately fell to her knees and deftly undid his fly. Hse ran those nails of hers down his thighs digging into the sensitive flesh and then laving at the red marks with her tongue. finally she sucked his length into her mouth smearing his cock with red lipstick as she did so. She twirled her tongue around him loving the fact that he was at this moment putty in her hands and dug said hands into his firm ass forcing him further into her mouth. He began thrusting into the heat of her not giving a shit if he made her gag...after all what else was angry sex for? She smiled around his cock and he knew she was playing him.
He forced himself to remove her and pulled her to her feet bending her over the desk and sliding his hands under her dress pulling her flimsy thong to the side as he fingered her thoroughly and caressed her clit with his thumb making her moan and push back into him. He smiled glad to think he had the upper hand once more in this battle of wills. She was so wet that the apex of her thighs was slick with her juices and he pushed into her without warning making her cry out and quiver. He fucked her from behind roughly, hitting her cervix with every thrust. She pushed back into him increasing the friction and making her wetness slide down his tight balls. Dean pinched her clit between his fingers hard making her spasm around him and she held onto a small bottle boat display to steady herself on the desk. He bent over her and bit at her neck and all the way down the exposed part of her spine leaving her breathless and by now the ornament had been knocked to the floor he thought. He slammed into her with a final thrust groaning his release.
They smiled at each other almost in a challenge as they readjusted their clothes and checked their appearance in the mirror. Dean slyly slipped his hand into the coat pocket to feel the hankerchief still full. He smiled to himself and then opened the door gesturing for Bella to go through and rejoin the party.
As they descended he smiled at sam and recieved a glare in return. Obviously sam was wise to the idea of what had happened and wasn't happy to be left longer than necessary with his groping 'date'.
dean chuckled quietly as they left to get the car.
Bella had the last laugh though.....for now at least.