"Just you," is his quiet, even response. It's the truth, too. He barely talks for any of the other women he's ever brought home and none of them got to have him like this. More than that, none of them have been recent. He slides both his palms up to cup her breasts, thumbs rubbing over the piercings as he gives her an indelicate smirk, sure he knows how that feels.

He pushes his hips up to meet hers, gasping at the sudden, overwhelming heat. "Dios, JJ, Jake," he murmurs rapidly. "Don't stop."