"Oh goddammit," Jim hissed, hips arching into his hand. He didn't want to come just yet so he tried to keep control, tried to reign himself in even if his whole body was nearly aching.

"I'd pull your hair. Hard enough to have your head coming back so I would whisper dirty words in your ear about how I'm going to come inside you, leave you aching for more and leave you a mess. You'd have to take a shower afterward because there'd be sweat and come co-mingling and you'd love it."