Jack whimpers, resting his forehead against Poison's, hips squirming and bucking between the bed and Poison's hand.
"M'close, baby," he moans. "I'm so, so close."
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Jack whimpers, resting his forehead against Poison's, hips squirming and bucking between the bed and Poison's hand.
"M'close, baby," he moans. "I'm so, so close."