"Ah. Yes daddy," he gasps out, jumping when Jack hits his thigh. The sudden emptiness his awful and he tries to stay still, keeps his thighs spread, inviting.
His blush is still deep when he opens his eyes, looks at Jack through a fall of red hair. "I've never been much of a good boy."
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Date: 2016-10-19 08:05 pm (UTC)His blush is still deep when he opens his eyes, looks at Jack through a fall of red hair. "I've never been much of a good boy."