( meme // accepting ) — @guiltedbyvalidation
his hands slid up her sides, gently caressing the soft, porcelain complected flesh of her torso as the two of them nested in the back of baby. sam’s long, gangly legs stretched outward and reached the entire length of the backseat with delilah perched upon his lap. both of her knees rested on the leather interior on either sides of his thighs. parted twin flesh collided with passion from both of them with his tongue running quickly across the plump, pale bottom lip that was fixated in an agape position on her features. she tasted sweet, yet with a kick—–almost like a cinnamon stick. perhaps it was his desires reflecting on his taste buds, but either way, he loved the taste.
delilah was upset that night, and understandably so. a guy she’d been seeing stood her up for the umpteenth time and she came to sam in the pouring rain, weeping about how this man was so horrible to her. all sam could do was listen and try to console her. consoling turned to platonic touching which in turn led to the situation at hand—–a half nude lilah grinding hard against the tall, giant-esque man. in the back seat of baby so as not to disturb dean in the motel room.
his breathing was steadily increasing as well as his heart rate. the temperature was rising and the windows beginning to fog over. ‘ mm, you know, if you were my little girl... i’d do whatever i could do because i know how much it matters to you. you could be daddy’s princess, ’ the words rolled off the tip of his tongue in a breathy purr against her ear.
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