He tries to bite back the next noise rising in his throat as Jack's nails drag over tender skin. He's burning.
"Daddy." He means it this time, louder, aching with want. Poison's dying to touch himself or drop his hips. He wets his lips, wonders what he can get away with. Jack wants to be filthy, and Poison wants to ride it.
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Date: 2018-04-03 09:05 pm (UTC)"Daddy." He means it this time, louder, aching with want. Poison's dying to touch himself or drop his hips. He wets his lips, wonders what he can get away with. Jack wants to be filthy, and Poison wants to ride it.