@pagent
he’s between her legs on her canopy bed. he’s fucked in worse places — fucked her in worse places, even. but the comforter has ruffles, for god’s sake. and sera seems allergic to participation. when he’s not getting the response he desires, jd slaps the outside of her thigh like she’s a disobedient stable horse.
“falling asleep on me, sweetheart?” the pet name is spat like a derogatory epithet. “i can head out if you’re not enjoying yourself.” he’s currently eye level with a cunt that seems to suggest otherwise, but let it never be said that jd put words in a woman’s mouth. figure this is what he gets for trying to do something nice.
















