JACK
With a dark and breathless laugh, Jack glances fleetingly towards the windows, though he's understandably distracted by the way her hips roll back into his fingers, his cock teasing between her thighs in a way that he's sure is maddening for them both. "Challenge accepted," he says, his voice a rough whisper against the back of his neck, his free hand gliding up beneath her tank top. He could probably use his magic to open the windows if he really concentrated - alas, his entire mind is consumed with Flora and the tantalising spiral of her thoughts.
"You made yourself jealous," he points out, the words almost a moan in themselves as his fingers stop their teasing so he might grip her hips hard with both hands. Thrusting forward at the same time as he tugs her back, Jack enters her hard and deep, the captain biting back a curse at the feel of her all around him, let alone the livewire of thought and sensation that ricochets through his magic.
Wanting her in a way that leaves him feral and unsure of anything beside where their bodies meet and how her mind opens and unfurls for him like a blossoming flower, Jack forgoes sweet nothings for rough, fast fucking. Hissing in a breath that's a failing attempt at self-control, one hand leaves her hips to reach out and twist itself in the ponytail she'd tied her hair into, tugging back hard.
"You made yourself jealous," he points out, the words almost a moan in themselves as his fingers stop their teasing so he might grip her hips hard with both hands. Thrusting forward at the same time as he tugs her back, Jack enters her hard and deep, the captain biting back a curse at the feel of her all around him, let alone the livewire of thought and sensation that ricochets through his magic.
Wanting her in a way that leaves him feral and unsure of anything beside where their bodies meet and how her mind opens and unfurls for him like a blossoming flower, Jack forgoes sweet nothings for rough, fast fucking. Hissing in a breath that's a failing attempt at self-control, one hand leaves her hips to reach out and twist itself in the ponytail she'd tied her hair into, tugging back hard.
fight so dirty but you love so sweet
talk so pretty but your heart got teeth
talk so pretty but your heart got teeth
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!







