JACK
But of course Jack knows - and whilst it isn’t a term he uses exclusively on Flora (yet), he’s well aware of the implications it sets off in her thoughts like dark, quiet fireworks. And it’s something he relishes as much as he does the silver slant of her enjoyment, the control she wields over the situation as his lips drift towards the hollow of her throat and her hand continues to stroke his cock.
Swearing softly as he’s guided against her, almost there but not quite, the anticipation ricochets out of Flora, then into Jack and back again until he’s almost drowning in it. He’ll blame his reaction on that, anyway, the captain leaning in to leave another bruising mark on her neck, just beneath her jaw, his fingers flinching against her as if he might be able to simply grab and take what he wants.
Which is, of course, exactly what Flora is likely enjoying the most.
Dragging his lips up to the shell of her ear, Jack’s ”Please,” is for her and her alone, his voice pitched low and soft and breathless.
Swearing softly as he’s guided against her, almost there but not quite, the anticipation ricochets out of Flora, then into Jack and back again until he’s almost drowning in it. He’ll blame his reaction on that, anyway, the captain leaning in to leave another bruising mark on her neck, just beneath her jaw, his fingers flinching against her as if he might be able to simply grab and take what he wants.
Which is, of course, exactly what Flora is likely enjoying the most.
Dragging his lips up to the shell of her ear, Jack’s ”Please,” is for her and her alone, his voice pitched low and soft and breathless.
sometimes we put our hearts in the wrong places
(what the fuck is it doing between your teeth?)
(what the fuck is it doing between your teeth?)
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
