Hard and fast. Mature sex – yes. You meet them when you least expect it. Hearts pounding and breathing labored. Tight and white hot, she consumes him. Was Dean driven by an unspeakable force? She feels his skin pressing against hers and tries to push closer to the hard heat of him. This isn’t the first time he’s come by to see her and he knows it won’t be the last. Jo’s lids drop obediently. But she wasn’t willing to turn him away because of it. Jo hears “Let’s have sex.” Not like she hasn’t thought about it. Kisses and suckling from her lips to her tiny ankles. Jo feels her feet leave the floor as Dean sweeps her into his arms. He smirks, more than satisfied and wondering how long he can keep Jo from getting out of bed. The pattern of her undulating hips is slightly erratic and he leans up to catch her mouth.
