Kavinsky slapped Jack's ass, keeping his hand still on his throat. It was more stability than anything else, a promise, a discipline that was different than having a hand in his hair.
"I'll fuck you however I want," he hissed, and then slapped him again, as hard as he could when he was buried in him.
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Date: 2017-01-12 06:08 pm (UTC)"I'll fuck you however I want," he hissed, and then slapped him again, as hard as he could when he was buried in him.