Chapter 29

I sat on the bed and ran my fingers through Dean's hair as he pulled up my t-shirt then tossed it to the side. His eyes were fixed on my chest and he reached out to them. I felt his rough skin as it caught on the lace bra and I flicked open the clasps. As my bra became slack Dean grabbed it and tossed it away his mouth beginning to gape as my tits bounced free. Nervously he looked up to me then buried his face in my cleavage knocking us down onto the bed. His rough hands slid over my skin as he groped at my right breast and nuzzled into my left.

I felt his hot breath roll over my skin and I could smell his excitement as his movements began to become fluid. He slipped a hand to my shorts and fumbled with the button. It popped it open and, sliding his hand inside, he caused the zip to part. A growl left his lips and he wrestled with the panty elastic. A snap filled the room and he froze.

"Oops." He looked up from my chest and as he moved his hand the sound of ripping fabric following. "Umm…" He tried to flick the threads away "Sorry. I…" I laughed.

"It's ok, I didn't like them anyway." He sighed and sat back flicking the threads and pieces of underwear away. I raised my hips and pulled the shorts and what remained of my underwear off. Dean swallowed hard and flicked his t-shirt away and slipped the shorts off, his dick hard. He leant over me looking down onto my body and his hands wandered as a shaky breath left his lips and he grinned with awkward nerves.

"May I kiss you?" I nodded and put my hands in his hair as I pulled him closer. He locked his lips with mine and moaned as our tongues began to explore each other's mouths. Slowly he began to run a hand to my leg and cup my but. He pressed down harder and wiggled himself between my legs. His hand on my but travelled to my outer thigh as he pulled my knee up to his hip and he gasped and pulled away.

I bit my lip as I could feel his penis touching my pussy. His heart pounding like a drum as I began to move my other leg and he slipped closer. He placed his head on my shoulder and hesitated for a moment. I placed my hand to his left shoulder and he looked up.

"Are you sure you want to do this?" He nodded and grinned.

"Hell yes, I was just…" He blushed. "I was trying to remember this moment." I smiled and felt him shifting slightly as he took in my scent and began to press forward. He let a moan leave his lips and his head fell to my shoulder as I felt his large cock enter. I winced slightly and breathed out as he continued to slide inside. He was by far the biggest dick I'd had inside me, stretching me to new boundary's both in depth and width. I shifted slightly as he kept pushing. He let a ragged breath leave his lips as he came to a stop and groaned. His cock pulsed inside me as he composed himself then he raised his head to lock lips again and began thrusting awkwardly.

I ran my hands over his back and whispered some dirty words into his ear that spurred him on. Soon he was thrusting heavily and rhythmically making my bed squeak and my chest bounce against him. He pulled his face away to look at me and his eyes were burning as his wolf looked out. I wrapped my arms around his neck and bit gently at his jaw line and heard him growl in pleasure as he pumped on.

Suddenly he shuddered and bit his lip. I heard him groan and moan as he stopped and looked at me.

"I… mmm." I gave him a knowing smile.

"Go for it…" I whispered. "We have all night." He nodded and resumed his thrusting and a shudder took his body as he moaned. After a few more thrusts I felt him shudder and climax. He moaned loudly and reluctantly came to a stop. Breathing deeply he buried his face in the nape of my neck and hugged me close his body twitching as I ran my fingers over his back.

After a minute or two he rolled over and flopped onto the bed his chest still heaving and his eyes glowing. He wiped a hand over his face and a chuckle left his lips.

"Wow…" He managed then rolled onto this side to look at me. I turned my head and smirked at the silly grin he had on his face. "Can we do that again?" I nodded.

"We have all night." I repeated and he slid forward to cupped my right breast.

"How long do we have to wait until we can go again?" I burst out laughing and he blushed.

"I'm sorry," I took a breath "I wasn't expecting you to say that." I rolled him onto his back and looked down. "Well, you seem ready now." He nodded and I straddled him. With a little too much enthusiasm he placed his hands to my hips and the slap that sounded rang out into the room. His face dropped in surprise and shock.

"Shit, sorry." I shrugged.

"Just means I owe you a spanking later." He grinned and nodded eagerly. I raised up and positioned myself. He gritted his teeth in anticipation his eyes locking onto my movements and his wolf seemed to start howling in his head. I slipped down around him and he moaned loudly and watched as I rode him cowgirl style. My hands scratched lightly at the skin of his lower abdomen and his muscles contracted with every stroke.

Before long he had his head pressed back against the pillows his eyes closed and his breathing heavy. I let a contented sigh leave my lips as I could feel my own release coming and I moaned loudly.

Dean shuddered at the sound and grabbed my hips. I thrust faster and he moaned with every movement. With a burst of pleasure my orgasm rippled through me starting deeply and rolling outwards.

Dean's eyes opened wide as he watched me, and he shuddered and moaned as he hit his second peak.

"Fuck!" He gasped. "Best night ever…" He pulled his knees up until they were against my back and I leant against them taking in the sight of him. His hair was messy and spilling around his face as it fell from the tie and his sculpted chest heaved. Then my eyes went to the plastic wrap around his wounds.

"I'll go get the ointment for that." He grabbed my hips and a pleading look crossed his face.

"A little later please." I nodded and carefully slid the plastic back, so it covered the exposed wound.

"That's going to scar." He looked down and gave a shrug.

"I have a few scars already." I nodded and saw his fingers brushing at the pealing wound dressing on my leg. "Like you…" He frowned and picked a little at the flapping edges. "When did that happen?" I smirked.

"This morning. I went out for a run and…" He raised the dressing and his eyes widened as he saw the wound.

"You're the Banshee!" He squeaked and looked up at me in shock.

"What?" he looked back to the wound on my leg.

"There's no way a wound like this could accidently happen. I saw the match last night when you got nailed by that vamp. She had an illegal weapon on her…" He looked up at me. "Wow…" He blinked in bewilderment then frowned. "Is that what the hunter was talking about?" He looked confused. "I didn't hear what she said exactly because of the pain but I thought I was hallucinating when I hear her mention the Banshee…" I placed a hand over his mouth and he fell silent then looked up at me with the biggest set of puppy dog eyes I have ever seen.

"You better not tell anyone." I commanded and he nodded with a goofy grin appearing on his face.

For the rest of the night, we talked about matches as I applied the ointment to his wounds and put a new dressing over them. Finally, I had had enough and found something else for his mouth to do. We fucked more until my desire was finally sated and by this time he was in no fit state to ask any more annoying questions.

I lay in the bed Dean spooning me his face buried in my hair and his strong arms were wrapped around me. I listened to his heavy breathing as I watched as the sky grew bright. My mind was filled with worry, now that someone other than the fighting club new my identity was word going to get out. I closed my eyes and tried to get some sleep.