Leaning forward, pressing belly and chest against Poison's back, Jack keeps up the slow, steady movement of his hips. He squeezes Poison's fingers, kisses his shoulder.
"Don't come yet," he breathes. "Wait for me."
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Leaning forward, pressing belly and chest against Poison's back, Jack keeps up the slow, steady movement of his hips. He squeezes Poison's fingers, kisses his shoulder.
"Don't come yet," he breathes. "Wait for me."