you look like my next mistake
His physical reactions only encourage the images she conjures, such that the way his hand tightens around her hips translates to the tug of her blonde hair as she sucks his cock, and his stutter of breath becomes her own as he forces more of himself in her mouth.
Blinking away the images as Jack shifts, Flora looks over her shoulder at the imprint the captain's warm hand had left against the hot glass and raises a brow.
Chasing the shot of liquor with a kiss, Flora finds she quite enjoys the taste of Sunjata's whiskey on Jack's tongue. Later she'll have to do a taste test to see if the woodsy tobacco was in the liquor itself or the captain's lips. but for the moment, she only wanted him.
Sliding off of his lap, Flora opted to leave her jacket and sweater where they were. Both were her mother's after all, and no doubt she'd be able to safely retrieve them in the morning. With the key in her pocket and a memory of Jack breathlessly telling her that he was about to cum, she glanced over her shoulder for him.
"Coming?" She wondered, looking very much like Katy Perry's teenage dream in her skin tight jeans.
Blinking away the images as Jack shifts, Flora looks over her shoulder at the imprint the captain's warm hand had left against the hot glass and raises a brow.
Chasing the shot of liquor with a kiss, Flora finds she quite enjoys the taste of Sunjata's whiskey on Jack's tongue. Later she'll have to do a taste test to see if the woodsy tobacco was in the liquor itself or the captain's lips. but for the moment, she only wanted him.
Sliding off of his lap, Flora opted to leave her jacket and sweater where they were. Both were her mother's after all, and no doubt she'd be able to safely retrieve them in the morning. With the key in her pocket and a memory of Jack breathlessly telling her that he was about to cum, she glanced over her shoulder for him.
"Coming?" She wondered, looking very much like Katy Perry's teenage dream in her skin tight jeans.
