JACK
Letting his fingers go slack in order for her to fit her own between them, it doesn't take longer than a second or two for Jack to realise where Flora desires him to be, the captain hugging her back against him even if it somewhat hinders the thrusts of his hips. Because as she's already indicated, this is what she wants, and the rolling of her body against him more than makes up for their somewhat languid movements.
The order that slips from her lips is enough to have his hips stuttering, his breath rough against her throat, and as Flora starts to move of her own accord it's enough to drag a moan up from within his chest. The hand that isn't wound tightly around her finds its clever way between her legs, naturally, and whilst the deft roll of his fingers against her clit might usually herald the last leg of a race they're engaging in, tonight it's as slow and decadent as anything else.
Pressing hot kisses against her jaw and her cheek, Jack hisses out a soft curse as if that might keep him from rolling her over and fucking her precisely in the way he knows she enjoys.
The order that slips from her lips is enough to have his hips stuttering, his breath rough against her throat, and as Flora starts to move of her own accord it's enough to drag a moan up from within his chest. The hand that isn't wound tightly around her finds its clever way between her legs, naturally, and whilst the deft roll of his fingers against her clit might usually herald the last leg of a race they're engaging in, tonight it's as slow and decadent as anything else.
Pressing hot kisses against her jaw and her cheek, Jack hisses out a soft curse as if that might keep him from rolling her over and fucking her precisely in the way he knows she enjoys.
romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended
and recommended
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
