flora
"Maybe." Flora agrees sounding suddenly ravenous, her thoughts whirling so fast that even she found it hard to keep up with them: first, her fingertips dug into the soft skin of another woman's hips the way Jack's had done to her so many times, as the captain stood nearby, his cock devoured by her mouth. Then she imagined her body contoured around Jack's, each of her thrusts sending his cock further into the body of their third before the captain was suddenly on his back with Flora holding his legs on her shoulders, his mouth between the thighs of their counterpart. Shivering and very nearly demanding that they go and find such a third now, Flora forces her thoughts to slow, knowing that there was no need to be hasty. "Would you want her to be a professional? Or...someone else?" She could see the merits in having someone who knew what they were doing, but for a man like Jack, no doubt fucking someone who thought of threesomes as still being vanilla, things might not be quite as exciting as if they picked someone off the street.
Heat courses through Flora's body as she steps near to him, and though her chin is raised as if she's in complete control of things, the aching pulse between her thighs very much says otherwise. Moving to stand behind Jack in order to bind his hands behind his back, Flora teases the captain's newly restrained fingers by pressing her hips softly forward against them that the lace of her underwear might whisper against his knuckles before stepping back and out of his reach. Slipping back into his field of vision, Flora removes her bralett in a practiced gesture, tossing it onto the bed before sweeping her fingertips down her waist and toward her hips. Rather than stripping entirely, instead, she reaches for Jack's pants, apparently wanting to finish what she'd started before continuing on. With her body arched forward just enough for her nipples to press against the captain's chest as her fingers unfastened the buttons of his pants, she pushed them down carefully in order to release his erection. Swaying her hips back and forth slightly, wanting to tease the head of his cock against the lace of her underwear as she did with his fingers, Flora rises onto her toes, aiming to graze her teeth against Jack's lower lip.
"I'd say I'm already ahead, wouldn't you?" She whispers mercilessly as her fingers grasp the base of his cock and squeeze.
Heat courses through Flora's body as she steps near to him, and though her chin is raised as if she's in complete control of things, the aching pulse between her thighs very much says otherwise. Moving to stand behind Jack in order to bind his hands behind his back, Flora teases the captain's newly restrained fingers by pressing her hips softly forward against them that the lace of her underwear might whisper against his knuckles before stepping back and out of his reach. Slipping back into his field of vision, Flora removes her bralett in a practiced gesture, tossing it onto the bed before sweeping her fingertips down her waist and toward her hips. Rather than stripping entirely, instead, she reaches for Jack's pants, apparently wanting to finish what she'd started before continuing on. With her body arched forward just enough for her nipples to press against the captain's chest as her fingers unfastened the buttons of his pants, she pushed them down carefully in order to release his erection. Swaying her hips back and forth slightly, wanting to tease the head of his cock against the lace of her underwear as she did with his fingers, Flora rises onto her toes, aiming to graze her teeth against Jack's lower lip.
"I'd say I'm already ahead, wouldn't you?" She whispers mercilessly as her fingers grasp the base of his cock and squeeze.
i scream for whatever it's worth
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
"i love you" ain't that the worst thing you've ever heard?
