The moment the system window vanished, Jasper's bewildered face reappeared before me.
So that's all it takes, sleep with him?
Fine.
I cupped Jasper's face and flipped the roles. This time, I was the one doing the pushing, the one devouring.
"Dav—"
I swallowed his startled words, plunging my tongue into his mouth with raw aggression.
Jasper jerked his head back, startled, trying to pull away. But my hand had already slid behind his neck, gripping tightly and pulling him deeper into this hollow, consuming kiss.
Eventually, Jasper stopped resisting. His lips began to move with mine, hesitantly at first. I felt the heat between us, the hard press of him against my thighs.
That's right. Get aroused. Make this easy for me.
I kissed him deeper, more fervently. Not because I wanted to, but because I had to.
Sex had long stopped being about souls intertwining. For me, it had become a currency. A transaction. A deal sealed with skin.
