JACK
Flora will be able to add another notch to her bedpost one way or another - not only has she managed to win their little challenge, as she gasps and cums and throws Jack into the sort of tailspin he's barely able to comprehend, she manages to bring him to his fucking knees as well. The hand still against her shoulder is surrendered without protest for her to clutch onto his arm, the captain's forehead pressed to the plush fabric of the couch next to Flora, able to smell the lingering sun on her skin and in her hair, his eyes closed to better navigate the endless richochets of their combined pleasure.
His free hand comes up eventually - this one surprisingly warm and still cuffed, the broken restraint hanging uselessly from its chain - to slip down her body and across her ribs in as close to something like an embrace as the current positioning allows for. "Fuck," he says again, the word muffled by the couch and rough with a weary sort of bliss. Turning his head just enough to be able to nose into her curls, he lets out a quiet, tired laugh. "Fuck you, Flora."
His free hand comes up eventually - this one surprisingly warm and still cuffed, the broken restraint hanging uselessly from its chain - to slip down her body and across her ribs in as close to something like an embrace as the current positioning allows for. "Fuck," he says again, the word muffled by the couch and rough with a weary sort of bliss. Turning his head just enough to be able to nose into her curls, he lets out a quiet, tired laugh. "Fuck you, Flora."
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)
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