Sparks - Jack Maynard
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Jack lays me backwards, pressing our bodies firmly together, holding me extremely close. I feel my back hit the sheet covers, slowly sinking into the mattress as my bottom lip is caught between his, slightly applying a needed pressure and tug on it.
It's everything I done with Conor, but it isn't scripted and that missing spark is there.
My eyes are closed, only seeing blackness. But my mind is seeing sparks. Seeing sparks that erupt into fireworks.