He hadn't been hard since she'd pushed the cock into him, but her hand felt good, and between it and the soft, breathy moans she kept ghosting against his skin, Dean's dick was starting to perk up again.

He shifted, moving to give her more room, and all at once everything changed. The dildo went deeper, dragged against somewhere new that made Dean's breath stutter out in sudden pleasure. "Fuck," he panted, hardly able to get the air back into his lungs before Angua pushed in again and over the spot, making him groan outloud.