@ShadeStar
Jack held her close, her mom wasn't getting to her. Not as long as he could do something about it.
Jack held her close, her mom wasn't getting to her. Not as long as he could do something about it.
Paige sighed and let her hands find the back of his hair.
(Hair? Fancy)
Jack's hands rested above her waist. He tried not to sound from the hands in his hair.
Paige gently massaged one spot, then another, mostly letting her fingers run free. She felt enveloped by him.
Jack felt a low noise slip through. His face turned red afterword's, oops.
Paige giggled and rubbed around a little more, looking for a precise spot.
Jack wanted to grab her hand to stop it. At the same time he couldn't cause he wanted her to find that one spot.
Paige passed over several spots, her fingers lightly brushing his scalp. She smiled.
Jack made a noise when she went over one spot. There was the sweet spot, he would give her all the pleasure as one of his hands went up her shirt to touch her bare back.
Paige broke the kiss with a soft laugh. "Ticklish much?"
"Very," Jack grumbled his face a bright red, "How about you?"
"Maybe," Paige said, a small smile tracing her lips.
"There's only one way to find out," Jack looked at her, "I will resort to it."
"You wouldn't."
"I would."
"No…" Paige tried to run away.
His hands held her close as they began to tickle her sides, "You brought this upon yourself!"
Paige shrieked and tried to push away. "Nonono!"
Jack laughed as he continued, “Are you ticklish Paige?!”
"V-V-Very! Jack! Stooop!"
Jack let go of her, “Alright! Alright!”
Paige tried to catch her breath for a second, and the moment she did, she reached behind his head quickly and stroked his ticklish spot.
Jack giggled before moving her hand away, "Stop."
"No!" Paige laughed.
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