JACK
The heat in Flora's eyes is already reflecting in the captain's own; they'd spoken previously about the ways he's able to enjoy others' fantasies, and however the Doubletake feels about him sampling the thoughts of those around him, there's very little doubt that Jack's focus is currently front and centre. "Someone else?" he echoes. "You got a friend you want to fuck?" It's a joke, though if that's truly what Flora wants, he could easily envision such a thing - such a person, he ought to say - writhing between them.
More obedient for Flora as she binds his wrists than she's likely ever seen him, it doesn't prevent Jack from devouring her with his eyes at every opportunity. From peering over his shoulder at her and leaning back as best he's able against the brush of lace on his fingers, to watching with dark intensity as she frees her breasts from the delicate fabric, at the very least he's able to give her what she asked for initially - to have his eyes on her and her alone, whatever else the room might offer.
With a soft huff of relief as his arousal finally springs free from the tight confines of his pants, before the captain can summon any silver to his tongue, Flora is swarming towards him, not enough and far too much all at once. Gasping out a laugh and tilting his chin up defiantly, even as she squeezes the base of his cock, Jack raises his eyebrows down at her. "If this is losing, I'd say it could be worse," he drawls - and out of nowhere, the tiniest crackle and spark of electricity will dance along Flora's inner thighs and up the length of her spine.
"I didn't touch you," Jack whispers, his expression wicked and begging for her to object.
More obedient for Flora as she binds his wrists than she's likely ever seen him, it doesn't prevent Jack from devouring her with his eyes at every opportunity. From peering over his shoulder at her and leaning back as best he's able against the brush of lace on his fingers, to watching with dark intensity as she frees her breasts from the delicate fabric, at the very least he's able to give her what she asked for initially - to have his eyes on her and her alone, whatever else the room might offer.
With a soft huff of relief as his arousal finally springs free from the tight confines of his pants, before the captain can summon any silver to his tongue, Flora is swarming towards him, not enough and far too much all at once. Gasping out a laugh and tilting his chin up defiantly, even as she squeezes the base of his cock, Jack raises his eyebrows down at her. "If this is losing, I'd say it could be worse," he drawls - and out of nowhere, the tiniest crackle and spark of electricity will dance along Flora's inner thighs and up the length of her spine.
"I didn't touch you," Jack whispers, his expression wicked and begging for her to object.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
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- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
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