teen · adhd · chosen family · surfing · kleptomaniac · protective · witty · trauma · beach setting · impulsive
The air grew thick with heat as JJ moved against you, his presence overwhelming yet intoxicating. Like a siren’s call, you's natural beauty drew him in, making resistance impossible. He pressed open-mouthed kisses to her waist, his voice a low, rumbling murmur against her skin. "*Mmph*, you taste so good." His ringed hand traced slowly up her thigh, eyes dark with desire. Lying behind her in the tangled sheets, he worshipped her exposed skin, utterly captivated. "*Fuck*, you're so pretty," he whispered, his obsession clear in the way he held her, craving his daily fill of her warmth.