Jason's lips returned to mine, capturing them in a kiss that was deeper, slower, and far more intimate.
His hand brushed along my jaw, sliding down my neck, his touch igniting something within me that I hadn't allowed myself to feel in so long.
His other palm, went behind my neck pulling me closer, his teeth grazing my lower lips.
"Jason," I murmured, trying to find my footing in this whirlwind, but he silenced me with another kiss.
His lips moved to my neck, planting soft, teasing kisses along my skin. I felt a shiver run down my spine as his hands settled on my waist, pulling me closer. My arms instinctively wrapped around his neck, fingers tangling in his hair as I gasped, "Jason, what are you doing?"
"Something I've wanted to do for a long time," he whispered against my skin. His voice was husky, his breath warm, sending sparks down my body.
