Chapter 376

Willow was made to submit to the overpowering strength of a man. She tasted porridge in her mouth, but also felt the sensual warmth of a man upon her lips. Life returned to her, like spring ending a long winter, and her body responded amiably. She drank down the porridge as fast as it flowed over her tongue.

Her taste buds came alive in the presence of something delicious, and saliva began to flow once more along her parched throat. Precious sustenance trickled down into her stomach, warm and filling, granting sweet salvation to her dry and barren body.

Like watering a flower that had been beginning to wilt, Willow's petals instantly became plump and full like before.

Remembering her terrible hunger, Willow began sucking the food down faster. Her lips kissed hungrily against Jasper's own, the soft, moist sensation coursing through his whole body like a high-voltage electric shock, leaving him paralyzed.

With big, strong hands, Jasper grasped Willow's head and pulled her hard against himself, while he fed her every last drop of that hot, white stuff.

Everyone else in the room exchanged looks, and then wisely vacated the room.

Before long, the porridge was all gone. Her hunger sated, Willow gradually returned to her senses. Slowly, she opened her eyes and saw a handsome face up close, flawless of complexion and taut of sinew. His long, luscious lashes were like fans of black lace. His features were exquisitely chiseled, perfectly defined.

Such an incredibly handsome face, ablaze with all the scorching energy of a real man...!

Willow realized she was locked in a kiss with this man. Naturally, she backed away on instinct.

corner of her mouth. She licked it right up, savoring the taste. Cautious, crystal-clear

didn't enjoy that,"

the empty bowl down on the nightstand, intense eyes glancing her way for only the barest of moments. "You didn't enjoy... the porridge?" he asked, his voice deep

her head. "I enjoyed

and weak. Her throat tasted

saved her life. Nothing had ever tasted so

it all up

at him, wide-eyed. Just like that, all her caution evaporated,

her, it brought along the recollection of herself wolfing

embarrassing urgency. She'd had more than

starving... and

to explain, "I wasn't myself, there. I was only thinking about eating

and also cold. "You're all done

getting angry again, Willow nodded anxiously.

this man to sympathy. From now on, she had to look after number one. No

one would ever save her from

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