flora
"Of course I know it." Flora hisses, and if her next kiss has a bit more teeth than before, so be it. What's a little more bloodshed between friends.
What happens next isn't entirely elegant, but it hardly mattered. Able to free enough of Jack to be serviceable, and slinking out of her shorts, Flora settles herself back on top of him with a self-satisfied moan that isn't entirely genuine. Without much build-up to this moment, it's all a bit lack lustre, but sometimes the sex isn't just about the sex, you know? And even if you don't, conveniently Jack will.
That Jack had come to her—or her bar, anyway—for help, that he'd come back here, and that enough history had been made between the two for this moment to even happen, gave Flora more of a thrill than Jack's cock could currently compete with. Which, given that he'd been stabbed, was probably for the best anyway. "I could do so much better." She moans through ruddy cheeks, her lips parted over Jack's without actually kissing him.
What happens next isn't entirely elegant, but it hardly mattered. Able to free enough of Jack to be serviceable, and slinking out of her shorts, Flora settles herself back on top of him with a self-satisfied moan that isn't entirely genuine. Without much build-up to this moment, it's all a bit lack lustre, but sometimes the sex isn't just about the sex, you know? And even if you don't, conveniently Jack will.
That Jack had come to her—or her bar, anyway—for help, that he'd come back here, and that enough history had been made between the two for this moment to even happen, gave Flora more of a thrill than Jack's cock could currently compete with. Which, given that he'd been stabbed, was probably for the best anyway. "I could do so much better." She moans through ruddy cheeks, her lips parted over Jack's without actually kissing him.
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
