your touch brought forth an incandescent glow, tarnished but so grand
That no one touches her the way Jack does has long since ceased being up for debate, but Flora is unabashedly delighted every time his fingers or teeth scratch an itch she hadn't even known she had until he happened upon it.
Pressing herself against him, no doubt Flora's thoughts will have the captain's teeth accompanying his tongue as she fills his mouth. For all the places she's too bruised for any amount of pressure, conveniently her breasts aren't one and gods but she needs more of him. Hissing in a breath as his hand glides between her thighs, static briefly interrupts the maroon fog of Flora's thoughts and without thinking her fingers tighten in his hair as her hips grind down against his hand.
Jack's words have something loosening inside of the Doubletaken, a knot slipping here and there. I've always wanted you or I'm yours if you want me, said in the right tone might have successfully osbcurred their real meaning while stroking the captain's ego, but Flora was far too caught up in the feel of his mouth against her breast and the hard length of him between her thighs to be appropriately clever with her mouth.
"Have me, then." She hisses, shifting her weight to one side in order to better tug his sweatpants down.
Pressing herself against him, no doubt Flora's thoughts will have the captain's teeth accompanying his tongue as she fills his mouth. For all the places she's too bruised for any amount of pressure, conveniently her breasts aren't one and gods but she needs more of him. Hissing in a breath as his hand glides between her thighs, static briefly interrupts the maroon fog of Flora's thoughts and without thinking her fingers tighten in his hair as her hips grind down against his hand.
Jack's words have something loosening inside of the Doubletaken, a knot slipping here and there. I've always wanted you or I'm yours if you want me, said in the right tone might have successfully osbcurred their real meaning while stroking the captain's ego, but Flora was far too caught up in the feel of his mouth against her breast and the hard length of him between her thighs to be appropriately clever with her mouth.
"Have me, then." She hisses, shifting her weight to one side in order to better tug his sweatpants down.
