Average (Jinx x Fem!Reader)

8. Partner Upgrade

Her question caused my breath to hitch, the directness slapping me in the face. Jinx's fingertips slid against my arm up to my bicep, her lips curling at my reaction. I swallowed hard in response. She laid her hand on my bicep and spoke softly, gently grazing my skin with her thumb. "We don't have to if you're not comfort—"

"Yes!" I blurted, my voice eager.

I immediately bit my lip, suppressing the urge to run away. That was humiliating. Could I sound more desperate? Jinx looked unphased, if not delighted. She tightened her grip around my bicep, giving me a seductive look. I gulped as she straddled my body, pressing me further into her bed.

My mind went blank as I stared at her hovering over me, my arms pinned. My stomach might as well have been a part of the Olympics considering it was a professional gymnast, doing a plethora of flips, jumps and somersaults. More specifically, I felt a heat coming from within my core. It was almost aching.

I parted my lips slightly, admiring her features and thanking Mr. Grand for pairing us up. She was about to claim my lips when I turned my face to the side, her lips making contact with my cheek. She pulled back slightly, loosening her grip on my arms.

"Hmm?" She hummed, confused by my sudden movement.

"I have something to ask." I turned my head to face her.

She blinked a few times. "Yeah, of course, what's up?"

I clenched my fists a few times, poking my tongue against the inside of my cheek. You just have to ask, Y/n.

"What does this make us...?"

She parted her lips as well, looking as if she was even unsure. My stomach dropped a little. What if this was just a hook up and nothing becomes of it? Ugh, fuck you brain. You really know how to ruin shit.

"Hmm, I don't know. What do you want it to be?" She smiled sweetly, squeezing her hands around my arms a few times. I bit the inside of my bottom lip. My stomach vibrated. What did I want it to be? She was giving me the option? Does that mean...?

"Hopefully not just a hookup?" I said sheepishly.

Jinx didn't respond verbally, instead, she crushed her lips against mine, pushing me harder into the bed. Without hesitating this time, I returned the kiss with the same, if not more intensity. My lips were tingling with desire, begging for more each time she pulled away slightly to catch her breath. I was absolutely breathless, but I didn't dare pull away to breathe. I'd let myself pass out on the spot if it meant her lips stayed connected to mine.

We were engaged in a heavy make out session, each kiss wet and full of hunger. My hands roamed her back, feeling her slender figure under my palms. I was on cloud 9–no—10, if there even was one. If it existed, it was this. Each second that passed by, each touch, kiss and moan exchanged, only made me want more and more. She was addicting; a human version of euphoria. The rising heat that spread throughout my body was no longer tamed by her kisses. I felt as if I needed something more to satisfy the hunger that dwelled within me.

Jinx gave me one more deep kiss before she sat up momentarily, her hands pressed against my chest, catching her breath.

I watched her chest rise and fall with each pant. She smiled down at me and pulled her shirt off slowly, exposing her perfect body. My hands had a mind of their own, gravitating to her breasts covered by a black push up bra. They looked so good in it, I almost felt sad if she were to take it off...then again...

Jinx flipped her braids behind her, slightly grinding against my core before sliding her hands down her sides, her hands resting on her thighs. The sensation that erupted through me when she grinded against me made me feel primal. It was almost electric. And I needed more voltage. Much more.