candlewax & polaroids on the hardwood floor
Choking out a moan that has Flora realizing that she had been holding her breath, as her climax properly balloons inside of her limbs, she allows herself to follow its expanse all the way to the top by lifting herself higher on Jack's cock, before slamming herself down one last time. Clenching her thighs on either side of him as if she might pin the sensation inside of herself, the Doubletake moans a series of curses which are ultimately punctuated by something that sounds a good deal like the captain's name as she rides out the ripples of her orgasm.
Her finger flinches a few last times over her clit, the oversensitive buzz of sensation sending waves of static up through her muscles before she reaches for the hand around her throat. Brushing her lips against Jack's palm, Flora lets her muscles softly release; bracing one hand next to Jack's head, she curls herself forward, tucking herself against his chest and pressing her cheek over his heart to better hear the thunder of its beat.
Downstairs the coffee she'd set to brew was surely done by now, but gods if it didn't feel as though it was an entire world away. "Hope that made staying over here worth it." She murmurs with a grin against him once her pulse no longer radiated through her entire body.
Her finger flinches a few last times over her clit, the oversensitive buzz of sensation sending waves of static up through her muscles before she reaches for the hand around her throat. Brushing her lips against Jack's palm, Flora lets her muscles softly release; bracing one hand next to Jack's head, she curls herself forward, tucking herself against his chest and pressing her cheek over his heart to better hear the thunder of its beat.
Downstairs the coffee she'd set to brew was surely done by now, but gods if it didn't feel as though it was an entire world away. "Hope that made staying over here worth it." She murmurs with a grin against him once her pulse no longer radiated through her entire body.
