you look like my next mistake
It likely won't miss the captain's attention that Flora is absolutely enjoying the hell out of forcing the captain to delay, but even she can understand that a bit of mischief doesn't compare to the toe-tingling satisfaction of being fucked.
Even though Flora has already worried that everything the captain did was purely for her benefit, in the moment it didn't bother her the way it might in the light of day. "Say please." She purrs wickedly before shimmying herself further back onto the leather bed/couch and then rolling over. Shards of light danced across her ass as she turned her chin over her shoulder and raised an eyebrow.
Yes sex before with Jack had always been good, better than with anyone else certainly, but now knowing the entire point of it was for her every desire to be met? (At least, that's how Flora was interpreting it). Jack had likely been the best sex of more than a few lives, but who had been the best sex of his? On the way toward love, maybe that was another goal for Flora to work toward.
Even though Flora has already worried that everything the captain did was purely for her benefit, in the moment it didn't bother her the way it might in the light of day. "Say please." She purrs wickedly before shimmying herself further back onto the leather bed/couch and then rolling over. Shards of light danced across her ass as she turned her chin over her shoulder and raised an eyebrow.
Yes sex before with Jack had always been good, better than with anyone else certainly, but now knowing the entire point of it was for her every desire to be met? (At least, that's how Flora was interpreting it). Jack had likely been the best sex of more than a few lives, but who had been the best sex of his? On the way toward love, maybe that was another goal for Flora to work toward.
