Chapter 12: Thanks For The Amazing Sex, Get Out

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God, what a sight: Jim underneath him, his eyes losing focus at that moment… that moment, which had them both groaning… Jim, clearly about to say something and then just gasping, his eyes closing, as Sebastian ground down… Who was penetrating who was suddenly a petty detail, dwindling into insignificance, not the defining point in this exquisite little power play…

Then the dark eyes opened again, something not to be fucked with stirring in their black depths. The dangerous drop, the deceptive purr in Jim’s voice made Sebastian very aware of how thin the ice was he was skating on here. (Scanning the vicinity for potential weapons he might need to quickly chuck out of Jim’s reach, he clocked a dessert spoon.) But something not to be fucked with was still just simmering for now… and Sebastian could not stop his little flirtation any more than he could stop breathing…

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