the corner I haunt

JACK

"I think I can make that work," Jack says, his smirk audible even if his lips are already busy against her inner thigh, the captain guiding her underwear down and off before draping her leg across his shoulders. He pauses for just a moment, fingers halting against her hips, as if to sample the strange new landscape of her thoughts, feeling the vibrant splashes of colour as if they've been thrown across his bare skin.

A near imperceptible shiver runs down the back of his neck, before he makes himself very much occupied between her legs. "I can't hear anyone comin' towards the guildhall - yet," he mutters - and he'll be in no position to give her any warning after this point, either. Guilding her hips forward and against his waiting mouth, Jack's tongue is as clever as it always has been, flicking out to taste her and to bring that taste up towards the bud of her clit.

He sees no need to use his fingers when his hands could be better suited in enjoying the curves of her hips and backside, the captain evidently planning to waste no time in teasing Flora towards an orgasm he almost thinks he owes her, after the past few days.

romancing yourself is possible, narcissistic
and recommended

Code blatently stolen from queen of codes, Sky!