Jason deepened the kiss and pushed her down so she was laying beneath him, he adjusted himself and settled between her legs. Jessie hands wrapped around his neck and she pulled him closer to herself. She wasn't the drunk one but with the way she was feeling right now, she was definitely intoxicated.
His hands moved down and he intruded the space between skin and cloth and drew burning fingers across her naked flesh. Jessie moaned and he finally got his wish. Tasting her mouth, her tongue in a passionte dance with his, both of them fighting for dominance. She never loved the taste of bourbon but here with Jason, drinking through his lips. It was suddenly her favourite thing. She couldn't get enough, when Jason realized she was no longer getting enough air he broke the kiss and moved to assault her neck and jawline. He was so rough she loved it, very sure she would have bite marks by the morning.
