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He heard her breathing change. A harsh intake, a slight shudder beginning in her thighs… Glancing up briefly, Dean saw that she had braced her hands against the headboard, pushing harder against his tongue. But she was holding back. Her body arched; the shudder became more pronounced, but she kept resisting. He could taste it.
He could feel Benny’s eyes on them from where he stood, leaning against her dresser, watching Dean make her fall apart. Sucking on her clit gently, he pulled a sharp cry from her lips. He grinned and lifted his head. “Oh darlin’, you know better than to try me.”
She moaned his name. “I don’t have to make it easy,” her words came out in a rush, ending with a desperate whine.
“No princess, you make it hard. You make it so hard.” He turned his head to bite the inside of her thigh. She yelled, grabbing a handful of his hair. “You’re gonna cum for me princess.” He growled. “Let him see how hard you cum.” Sliding a finger inside her cunt, he twisted his wrist to press against the spongy patch within. She jolted and yelled again. With a proud chuckle, he leaned in and wrapped his lips around her swollen clit, circling with the firm tip of his tongue.
She began bucking her hips against him, wordless cries echoed around the room as she lost control and rushed towards the edge. He growled as need shot directly to his already stiff cock. And in the same moment, she let go, shaking and wailing his name as a shattering orgasm took over.
“Good girl,” he praised, sitting back on his knees, a smug grin on his handsome face.
“Fuck baby,” Dean growled, watching his cock slip in and out of her mouth from where she lay stretched out across the bed between them. He couldn’t hear her response, but he felt the vibration. When her back arched, he glanced up to meet the ocean blue eyes of their favorite vampire. Whose hands were on her hips, holding her still while he feasted. He raised his head, his wicked grin glistening with her desire.
“She likes that.” Dean said, slowly sliding from the warm heat of her mouth only to push back inside. Her eyes rolled back as she reached up, sliding her hands around his thighs to grip tightly, her nails leaving tingling crescent-shaped marks in his skin.
“I bet she’ll like this too.” Benny purred, rising to climb onto the bed and slot his hips between her thighs. One hand notched his firm cock at her entrance, and with the other hand, pressed his fingers against her clit. A moment later, sliding completely inside her. “Don’t you ‘cher?”
Dean felt her “MMMMMPH!” Around him and he growled low, “Yeah, she-fuck…She likes that.”
“She’s,” Benny grunted sharply, “Fuck. She’s so tight.” He pumped his hips slowly and with each push, her body shuddered. While the vampire pressed gently with his fingers in a circling motion, in response, her nails were digging into Dean’s thighs and her legs started to shake.
“You wanna cum again Baby?” Dean asked, his voice low and dark. With a moan, he pulled his cock from her mouth, quickly kneeling on the floor so he could brace her head on his shoulder. Placing a hand on her cheek, he turned her towards him for a kiss at the same time, he slid a hand down her stomach to massage the swollen nerves alongside Benny. “Come on baby, cum again for us.”
Benny groaned. His grunts of pleasure becoming louder as he began fucking harder. The sound of his hips slapping against her filling the room; making her cry out and making Dean’s cock impossibly hard. He pressed a little harder, “I’m gonna cum.” She whined. “I’m gonna–” but the orgasm took over before she could finish. Arching up and crying out, he looked up to see Benny’s head drop with a deep moan. Knowing that she had just clenched around him. Hard.
“I think he likes that,” Dean whispered approvingly as she lay panting.
Dean spooned behind her, holding close as her breathing began to slow. Her body relaxed and snuggled against his. “Be right back, beautiful.” He whispered. Benny had already gone downstairs a few minutes before.
“Mmmm.” She mumbled. “You two are wearing me out. I need a few minutes.” Chuckling tiredly, she wiggled against him, pushing back against his waist.
“Tired huh?” he teased, smacking her bottom lightly as he rolled away. “You’re trying to make me want you again,” he said, a slight warning in his voice. “Don’t worry darlin, I’m gonna have you again.” He hopped out of bed. “I’ll be right back.”
He found Benny in the kitchen, still beautifully naked, standing in front of the open fridge. Hearing Dean, he leaned back with a grin. “Hey.” He greeted the hunter with a sly smile.
“Can you grab a couple of waters? Our girl could probably use some.” Dean replied, standing close behind the vampire.
Instead of answering, he reached for the bottles, and when the door closed, stepped back, pressing against Dean.
“Do you know how fucking beautiful you are?” Dean said in a low voice, putting his hands on Benny’s hips to pull him solidly against his swelling cock. A thrill shot through him. “Every inch of you is so perfect,” he praised and took a breath.
“Fuck.” Benny reached behind him with his free hand to grasp Dean’s ass. “I think we should go back to bed,” he said quietly, “Shouldn’t keep a pretty girl waiting.”
“Mmm, no, we shouldn’t.” Dean pushed away with a soft moan. Feeling almost giddy, he followed Benny back up to the bedroom, almost bumping into him where he was stopped just inside the doorway. In the dim light, they could see her curled up on her side. Dean pressed up against the warmth of Benny’s back and wrapped an arm around his waist. Kissing his shoulder as he let his fingers travel down until they brushed against his shaft.
“Fuck,” Benny whispered as his dick responded, rising beneath the soft touch of Dean’s fingers.
“She makes me so hard,” Dean purred, taking him in his palm, softly squeezing, and then pumping him to full hardness. “Just like this.”
“Yeah?” Benny leaned back against Dean and took a deep breath, moving his hips to push himself through his fist. “You gonna make me cum cher?”
“Yes” Dean answered immediately, eyes fixed on her now open ones. “Would you like that?”
“Yes,” he growled, “Please.”
“How do you want it?”
“I wanna know how your mouth feels,” turning in Dean’s arms, Benny put his hands on his chest, “I’d love to know how it feels.”
Dean wound his hand in his hair and tugged his head back. He couldn’t resist leaning forward to drag his lips along his throat and sucking gently. Then, claiming the vampire’s mouth in a fierce kiss. “Get on the bed.” He commanded.
Benny obeyed wordlessly, stopping only to run a hand from her ankle to up her thigh to tease her pussy with deft fingers and a wicked grin. “You weren't sleeping you little liar.” He stretched himself over her, pushing between her thighs long enough to make her moan, rolling off to take the empty spot beside her.
“That was mean,” She whined, sitting up and swinging her legs off the edge of the bed and taking a bottle of water from Dean. Dropping the bottle on the bed, she pulled him between her knees, tipping her face up for a kiss. Which he obliged. “You still haven’t cum,” she said with a slight moan as Benny reached out and ran his hand over her bare back.
“Don’t worry darlin, I’m getting plenty of pleasure. Trust me.” Leaning in to kiss her again when she gave an exaggerated pout. “You’re so cute.” Stepping back, he moved to the end of the bed to hop up and kneel between Benny’s outstretched legs.
Hands on his thighs, feeling the muscles tense as Dean’s first taste of Benny filled his senses. He was firm and soft all at once, his mouth slid over the length, pulling constant sounds of praise. Right away, he was moaning, hands tangled in Dean’s hair, encouraging him to take him deeper. Deeper. In the corner of Dean’s mind, he heard a gasp, he couldn’t be sure who it was. But his blood sang, and his cock throbbed. Before long, the vampire was writhing beneath him. “I’m close.” He grunted, “I’m gonna cum…”
Dean swallowed around him, then focused his tongue on his crown.
Benny growled dangerously as he came.
Leaving the vampire spent and gasping, Dean stood and turned his focus to her. He reached to grab her ankles to twist her fully onto her back. The only sound was of Benny still catching his breath.
“What do you need?” She asked, her eyes dropping to his swollen, leaking, denied, angry, red cock.
“I need to cum,” he responded, his voice wrecked. Tugging, he pulled her legs apart, draping one over Benny and pulling the other up around his hip as he crawled up the bed, settling against her. His cock slipping against her folds grinning at her needy moan. “And I need to cum inside you.”
Reaching between them, she grabbed his dick, running her hand over the shaft before sweeping the head through her folds making them both moan. “Give it to me.”
Pushing fully inside her, his cock sheathed in her tight cunt, squeezing him. He fell forward, holding himself above her, he leaned down for an all-consuming kiss before whispering, “Hang on darlin,” and snapped his hips, punching a cry from them both. He fucked her hard and thorough. His body slapping against hers as the pleasure quickly overwhelmed him.
Burning euphoria spread from his core out to his extremities. Dean felt his eyes roll back and the edges of his vision turned white. He roared as he came, pumping hot spurts with each orgasmic wave.
As the waves of pleasure ebbed, he lowered himself on trembling arms and rested on her. His lips against her throat where he could feel the beat of her heart. He sucked a mark onto her neck, whispering, “Mine.”
“Yours,” she whispered.
Rolling, and leaving himself half-draped over her, he relaxed. He felt Benny roll onto his side to press behind with his strong arm draped over Dean’s waist, fingers brushing against her hip. After a few moments, Benny’s voice broke the silence. “So, does this only happen on holidays?”
Dean’s laugh rippled through the three lovers. “We can make every day a holiday if you want.”
Warm, adored, and sated, they drifted to sleep.