Distracting Sex [Locked to Anna] - NSFW
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Anna's legs wrapped around his hips and her hands roaming over the expanse of his exposed skin didn't make the trip toward the bed any faster. He would stop every few steps to kiss her deeply and adjust her weight on him, which caused more friction. When his knees finally hit the edge of the mattress he turned around so that he was sitting and she was rested comfortably on his lap.
In no time at all, his expert fingers had unhooked her bra and discarded that just as quickly. With new areas to explore, Dean's lips left Anna's and began a heated journey down her skin until they found her nipple.
Anna's legs wrapped around his hips and her hands roaming over the expanse of his exposed skin didn't make the trip toward the bed any faster. He would stop every few steps to kiss her deeply and adjust her weight on him, which caused more friction. When his knees finally hit the edge of the mattress he turned around so that he was sitting and she was rested comfortably on his lap.
In no time at all, his expert fingers had unhooked her bra and discarded that just as quickly. With new areas to explore, Dean's lips left Anna's and began a heated journey down her skin until they found her nipple.