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 ag