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×Dean POV×

I only realized that this actually happened when Angie came back up.

My hands were shivering while I put my clothes back on and I couldn't help but to see how Angie's legs were trembling too.

She wiped a little liquid from her bottom lip, then proceeded to suck it from her thumb.

If I had anything left in me, I would've come all over again at the sight of that.
I already knew that image would follow me forever.
Angie noticed I was watching her.

"If you still think I didn't enjoy that.. I don't fucking know.", she announced, completely out of breath. Her voice was a little strained and I instantly felt guilty for pushing so far into her. How could I loose control like that?

"No. I uhm.. I do believe you.", I promised. 

How Angie stood there, it looked like she was suddenly feeling awkward and vulnerable.
Hell, I should feel all of that. Never in my whole life have I ever been that vocal during sex. Never.
And I couldn't even pull out in time because her mouth was so damn hot and wet, her movements so eager that.. it was impossible.

But just because I was still high of my orgasm, that didn't mean Angie was comfortable right now.

"Do you regret it?", I asked her carefully, already expecting the worst.

She looked over at me almost indignant and she cleared her throat.

"Dean, I'm fucking hot. My.. I'm pulsating so hard, it's embarrassing.", she shared with me and I sucked in a breath at her vivid description.

"But I don't know what just came over me.", she added, clearly conflicted.
I was glad she was using her words for once because if she would've left me here right now, I would've torn this place apart.

"It's okay.", I reassured her.

I overcame the few centimeters between us, pressing one last innocent kiss on her mouth.
She pulled back, a questioning expression on her face.

"What are you doing? I just had your-", she trailed off and I couldn't help but to laugh at her sudden shyness.
I knew what she had meant to say: She was worried I didn't want to kiss her because my dick had just been inside of her mouth.

"I don't care.", I warranted and she immediately had to smile at the absurdity of this whole situation too.

"Dean?? Angie?", I suddenly heard my brothers voice.
Oh my god.
The djinn.
I've never been that distracted on a hunt that I seriously forgot that I even was on a hunt.

Angie's eyes widened and she shifted her weight from one foot to the other.
"Yeah, Sam. Over here!", she yelled.

My brothers head appeared between two pallets like a giraffe. He looked around a little confused, then spotted us.

"Why are you just standing here? Come on, Cas has got the djinn.", Sam explained, completely oblivious to what we've been doing two minutes ago.

I was glad he was in a hurry, otherwise he could've read our sinful actions right of our expressions.
But honestly, Angie got me off so good, I didn't care anymore if Sam found out about it.

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