JACK
He blankets her easily, and the fingers that tug at him are soon pinned to the bed beneath his own, Jack's lips against her throat. It's true that neither of them want gentle, and Maeve's pleasure rocks into him as readily as if it were a real, physical thing; it has him hissing in a breath through his teeth, has a soft curse already tumbling from his lips as he grinds hard against her. His hands follow the lines of her curves now (consequently freeing her to do as she pleases), eager for more, though his mouth is already trailing down to her chest.
And a promise is a promise, Jack seizing one of the ribbons between his teeth to tug it free. With one hand cupping her breast now, his thumb grazes across the lace to circle her nipple, even if he's tempted to tear the outfit from her completely. "This was worth the wait," he mutters, though the words are clipped and muffled where he's still exploring the rest of her outfit with lips and teeth.
And a promise is a promise, Jack seizing one of the ribbons between his teeth to tug it free. With one hand cupping her breast now, his thumb grazes across the lace to circle her nipple, even if he's tempted to tear the outfit from her completely. "This was worth the wait," he mutters, though the words are clipped and muffled where he's still exploring the rest of her outfit with lips and teeth.
you wanted perfect, you got your perfect
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
but now I'm too perfect for someone like you
- Secret Telepath
- Functionally Immortal (Forever 35)
- Two small star tattoos beneath his left eye
- Click for The Ark!
