"Surrender to Desire"

As they made out for a while, Dean's hands continued to roam over Valerie's body, tracing the curves of her waist, the swell of her breasts, and the softness of her thighs. His fingers danced across her skin, sending shivers down her spine, and Valerie's moans grew louder, her body arching into his touch. The air was thick with tension, and Dean's desire for her grew with each passing moment. He could feel her heat radiating from her body, and his mouth watered at the thought of tasting her. His lips left a trail of fire on her skin, as he explored every inch of her. As they kissed, Dean's hands slipped under her, cupping her buttocks, and pulling her closer. Valerie's legs parted, inviting him in, and Dean's hips shifted, pressing his hardness against her. The friction sent shivers down his spine, and he growled in response, his lips tracing the curve of her ear. Valerie's hands were buried in his hair, her fingers tugging on the strands as he devoured her neck with kisses. She was lost in the sensation of his touch, and her body responded to his every command. Dean's eyes locked onto hers, and he could see the hunger there, the desire, and the passion. "Get on all fours," Dean whispered, his voice husky with need. "Bend over for me, Valerie." Valerie's eyes locked onto his, and for a moment, she hesitated. But then, she nodded, and slowly got off the bed. She turned around, and Dean's eyes followed her every move. She got onto her hands and knees, her buttocks lifted high in the air, and her back arched. The sight took Dean's breath away. He couldn't help but let out a low growl, as he took in the sight of her. Valerie's hair cascaded down her back, like a waterfall of gold, and her skin glowed in the soft light of the bedside lamps. Dean's eyes locked onto her buttocks, and he couldn't resist the urge to touch her. He reached out, and ran his hand over the curve of her buttocks, sending shivers down her spine. Valerie let out a soft moan, as he touched her, and Dean's desire for her grew. "Bend over further," Dean demanded, his voice low and husky. Valerie nodded, and slowly bent forward, her forehead almost touching the bed. Her buttocks lifted higher in the air, and Dean's eyes followed the curve of her spine. The sight was so hot, so erotic, that Dean couldn't help but lose control. With a growl, he moved closer, his body trembling with desire. Valerie's eyes were closed, her face buried in the bed, and her body was waiting for him. Dean's heart pounded in his chest, as he positioned himself behind her, ready to take her to new heights of pleasure.