I Still Love You (EDITING)

Ch 76

*A Week Later*
*Brogan's POV*

I woke up and I looked to my side and saw Dean still sleeping, good. I grabbed the handcuffs that I placed on the side of the bed. So much has happened in the past couple weeks and its been hard on both of us and everyone around us. Dean and I have been a bit harsh on each other and we've been through a lot. We both need some sort of stress reliever and this is something I can do right now plus I have been wanting to do this for a while. I have a chance to do it now so I'm not going to waste it. I placed them on his hands and closed them. I walked to the kitchen and grabbed a cup of water

"Brogan, what the fuck is this?!" -Dean

"Well, I'm feeling kind of kinky today, and it's about time I actually used these" –Brogan giggled and walked towards him

I made my way up between his legs, then straddling him. He raised his brows and licked his lips looking at me. This wasn't a side of me that Dean was used to seeing, but if the feeling of his dick growing harder in his boxers was anything to go by, he actually liked this. I rolled my hips earnestly against his crotch, knowing just how wild it was going to drive him, and there wasn't a thing he could do about it. He couldn't touch me and he couldn't touch himself. He was completely helpless

*Warning Sexual Content*
"Fuckin' Christ" –Dean as he groaned and I placed my hands on his bare chest as I moved forward towards his ear

"Want me to ride you, Dean? Wanna make me come? Wanna hear me scream your name?" –Brogan as I nibbled on his earlobe and brushed my lips against his neck

I could've sworn I felt him shudder and curse under his breath before I brought my lips against his, biting and tugging prior to my tongue slipping its way into his mouth. I rocked my hips against him even more when he groaned into my mouth. What I was doing to him was driving him crazy. He wanted to touch me, wanted to taste me, wanted to flip me over and fuck me relentlessly, but I denied him that wish with the restraints around his wrists.

"Brogan" –Dean

I smirked, backing myself up off of him and toying at the waistband of his boxers, hooking a finger under the elastic. I lowered my head to his abdomen, trailing kisses along his finely toned body at first, but soon sinking my teeth into him when I'd found the perfect spot to leave my mark on him. He angled his hips up for me and I slid his boxers down from his hips, past his thighs and finally off him altogether.

"Is that for me?" –Brogan as I winked when I noticed him now fully hard

I swung my legs to the side and slipped myself out of my underwear, teasingly walking back up to him as he looked on desperately, eyes filled with lust and need.

"You know exactly how to get me all fuckin' worked up" -Dean

"I'd best take care of that for you then, huh?" –Brogan as I straddled him slowly sinking down on onto his length

He was already beginning to buck upwards, cursing and groaning as I rode him. His breathing hitched, glad that he was finally getting closer to his release, but my pace just wasn't quite enough to get him off.

"F-fuck, faster!" –Dean as he began bucking his hips into me even more

I placed my hands against his shoulders to enable myself to rock my hips quicker, and Dean could feel himself completely losing it. He twitched inside me and clenched his fists into balls as I continued to ride him even harder, and when he repeatedly hit that certain spot with every thrust upwards, I cried out and felt your knees begin to quiver and shake.

"God, Brogan...I'm so close, but don't stop!" –Dean as he growled arching his back in pleasure

"Oh shit, Dean...Dean...Dean!" –Brogan raking my nails down his chest as I gave into my need