JACK
"Fuck--" The curse spills from his lips entirely without his permission, Flora's wicked fingers gliding between them to provide extra stimulation he absolutely does not need to get them both off. But gods, if he's everywhere to her then she's doubly so in return, her bliss mounting and reflecting into his mind like a mirror against the heat of the sun, until he's entirely burnt out from it and still left wanting.
The spark of raw pleasure that ricochets through her as her fingers find her clit has the captain clenching his jaw around an unsteady moan, and at Flora's command - make me cum - he's utterly heedless to do anything but obey at this point. Lips parting in a gasp, his fingers clutch at her thighs possessively, needily, and he hitches her up further against the tree with rough hands, tilting her hips just so as he bucks into her, hard and fast and relentless.
"Mine," he whispers, blue eyes alight with something dark and fey and already undone. "You're mine. Say it." The words spill out in a rush, barely coherent between his panting breaths, but the demand in his tone is clear enough.
The spark of raw pleasure that ricochets through her as her fingers find her clit has the captain clenching his jaw around an unsteady moan, and at Flora's command - make me cum - he's utterly heedless to do anything but obey at this point. Lips parting in a gasp, his fingers clutch at her thighs possessively, needily, and he hitches her up further against the tree with rough hands, tilting her hips just so as he bucks into her, hard and fast and relentless.
"Mine," he whispers, blue eyes alight with something dark and fey and already undone. "You're mine. Say it." The words spill out in a rush, barely coherent between his panting breaths, but the demand in his tone is clear enough.
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!
