JACK
It is intentional, but Jack knows well the delicate balance that hangs between teasing and too much, and as the heat his words provokes blooms out within Flora's mind and body, he fully intends to capitalise on it sooner rather than later. With his hands already unbuckling his belt, he catches the flush of pink against her freckled cheeks, shooting her a wolfish smirk before his gaze drops appreciatively to the ample curve of her backside on display.
Knowing how much she loves to be watched, as she shoots that perfectly coy look over her shoulder it will be to the sight of Jack fully drinking in the shape of her body, a hand reacing out to grasp her hip, to smooth over fabric pulled tight and squeeze her ass. "That's a sight you don't ever forget," he rumbles, fingers dipping wickedly lower to stroke between her thighs through her shorts.
Only once he's satisfied does he toss his belt aside and reach out to roughly tug her shorts and underwear down, trusting her to shimmy them off while he kicks off his pants.
Knowing how much she loves to be watched, as she shoots that perfectly coy look over her shoulder it will be to the sight of Jack fully drinking in the shape of her body, a hand reacing out to grasp her hip, to smooth over fabric pulled tight and squeeze her ass. "That's a sight you don't ever forget," he rumbles, fingers dipping wickedly lower to stroke between her thighs through her shorts.
Only once he's satisfied does he toss his belt aside and reach out to roughly tug her shorts and underwear down, trusting her to shimmy them off while he kicks off his pants.
you're the last of a dying breed; write our names in the wet concrete
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
I wonder if your therapist knows everything about me
Code stolen from Queen Sky
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
