LOCKE
Her grip tightens and he clicks his tongue in something akin to distain. He does almost manage to get loose but she just pins him harder. He kind of likes her like this, the way she smirks at him. When she leans down to kiss along his jaw, he tilts his head, exposing more of his neck to her. The pet name(haha) literally only serves to make him throb against her. His hands flex as he wiggles under again, hip pressing for any relief they can find.
Locke groans softly when her mouth leaves his skin but he doesn't have time to retort before she's making her way up to his face. One part of him misses her warm but the other part is so damn excited. He simply nods in response to her question, too intent on the meal before him. He's thought about doing this more times than he would ever feel comfortable disclosing. Locke leans up before she can settle down on him fully. The position is awkward but he's starving. He groans as he tastes her properly, his nails digging into his palms in an effort to restrain himself. How easily he could hold her down and make her beg him to stop.. Maybe later.
Locke groans softly when her mouth leaves his skin but he doesn't have time to retort before she's making her way up to his face. One part of him misses her warm but the other part is so damn excited. He simply nods in response to her question, too intent on the meal before him. He's thought about doing this more times than he would ever feel comfortable disclosing. Locke leans up before she can settle down on him fully. The position is awkward but he's starving. He groans as he tastes her properly, his nails digging into his palms in an effort to restrain himself. How easily he could hold her down and make her beg him to stop.. Maybe later.
There's beauty in all kinds of danger
But none so beautiful as you
But none so beautiful as you
