[ But you see, what if Jack can? Johnny cares less about the pleasure than the fact that it's Jack who's giving it to him, and letting someone else do this for the first time with him is overwhelming, memorable enough as it is.
He's arching, writhing underneath him, reveling in the sex, their intimacy, and he feels his words as much as hears them. He looks back at him over his shoulder, eyes dark underneath heavy golden lashes. ] I'm always hungry for you, don't you know that? And I know you won't let me go without.
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He's arching, writhing underneath him, reveling in the sex, their intimacy, and he feels his words as much as hears them. He looks back at him over his shoulder, eyes dark underneath heavy golden lashes. ] I'm always hungry for you, don't you know that? And I know you won't let me go without.