A sharp, ragged cry tears from Poison's throat when Jack twists his fingers just right, hitting that spot. He doesn't come, but it's so close. It takes him a moment to recover, difficult since Jack's fingers are still moving.
"Please," he chokes. "I need to come, Jack, please baby please."
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Date: 2016-05-19 06:44 pm (UTC)"Please," he chokes. "I need to come, Jack, please baby please."