The quick reactivity of it was settling. Kavinsky kept his fingers fisted in Jack's hair, and he rocked his hips, slow at first, but unyielding, building in speed and ferocity until he was fucking Jack's mouth.
"That's it," he purred. "That's it, keep your fucking hips up while you suck it."
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Date: 2016-12-28 11:11 pm (UTC)"That's it," he purred. "That's it, keep your fucking hips up while you suck it."