JACK
Gods if this isn't a pretty fucking sight; Maeve will see the barest glint of bright blue eyes in the dimness of the lanterns, before the captain is bending to his task. Quite how he's managed to keep his hands on her instead of in his own pants is beyond him, but with her plea echoing through his mind and her arousal roaring through him to kindle his own, he can't really be expected to deny the lady.
Not that it will seem all that gentlemanly as he shifts on the bed, hooking her other leg over his shoulders and reaching down to tug her underwear to one side. He's not planning to keep his hands off her for one second, his palms greedily squeezing at her ass, lifting her hips up to his waiting mouth.
She's warm and wet and ready for him already, and there's nothing gentle in the way he dives in, his tongue lapping up and pressing in relentlessly against her clit. He hums a low note of approval, holding her against his attentions as if he suddenly doesn't need to breathe any more.
Not that it will seem all that gentlemanly as he shifts on the bed, hooking her other leg over his shoulders and reaching down to tug her underwear to one side. He's not planning to keep his hands off her for one second, his palms greedily squeezing at her ass, lifting her hips up to his waiting mouth.
She's warm and wet and ready for him already, and there's nothing gentle in the way he dives in, his tongue lapping up and pressing in relentlessly against her clit. He hums a low note of approval, holding her against his attentions as if he suddenly doesn't need to breathe any more.
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!
