JACK
"I want you." It isn't a lie; Jack's voice tapers into a bitten back moan as her hips roll beneath him, stoking the heat already flooding his veins into something truly unsustainable. His hand traces the arch of her back and down to her hip, squeezing possessively, while the other braces over her to create just enough space for his touch to continue its wicked work.
He doesn't warn her, doesn't ask if she expected to have the lingerie back after this - if she wore it on board his ship with the intention of it being removed, the odds are good it's coming off in shreds. Still, the sound of snapping straps and tearing lace is satisfying enough to give Jack pause, a reckless breeze whipping around them with the noise as he manages to expose one pert and perfect breast.
"I want you." It still isn't a lie, the sentiment mumbled against her lips before his mouth drops to her collarbones, his thumb brushing across her nipple, his cock pressing insistently against the lace barrier that persists between them. "Fuck, I want you."
He doesn't warn her, doesn't ask if she expected to have the lingerie back after this - if she wore it on board his ship with the intention of it being removed, the odds are good it's coming off in shreds. Still, the sound of snapping straps and tearing lace is satisfying enough to give Jack pause, a reckless breeze whipping around them with the noise as he manages to expose one pert and perfect breast.
"I want you." It still isn't a lie, the sentiment mumbled against her lips before his mouth drops to her collarbones, his thumb brushing across her nipple, his cock pressing insistently against the lace barrier that persists between them. "Fuck, I want you."
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!
