JACK
Her laughter has his mouth kicking up in a smile, even if his concentration is understandably elsewhere at present. Hissing in a breath as Flora arches up, Jack's arms find their way around her with barely any prompting needed, clutching her back against his chest until she can feel the steady thunder of his heart and the warm rush of his breath on her neck. "Only a fool would say no to that," he half whispers, pressing a searing kiss to her throat - one that will leave a mark - before she shifts her hips back and Jack thrusts forward to meet her automatically, hard and deep.
Moaning his approval, he needs no further prompting; with his hand still pressed to her lower belly, he fucks her like she's something to possess and keep and claim. Not too quick, not yet, but with each driving slam of his cock enough to keep the pleasure just nipping at the heels of pain, to keep the chase of not enough edging towards too much.
"Like that?" he purrs against the shell of her ear, as if to hear her vocalise the things normally burning through her thoughts like wildfire is a new game to play.
Moaning his approval, he needs no further prompting; with his hand still pressed to her lower belly, he fucks her like she's something to possess and keep and claim. Not too quick, not yet, but with each driving slam of his cock enough to keep the pleasure just nipping at the heels of pain, to keep the chase of not enough edging towards too much.
"Like that?" he purrs against the shell of her ear, as if to hear her vocalise the things normally burning through her thoughts like wildfire is a new game to play.
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!
