Sera loved when his hand took hold of her hair and held her so tight into position. There was a bit of a sexy snarl flowing from her curled lips that was cut short when she locked onto his face again and saw the way he looked at Amber. Anger flowed through her but it did not rise above the lust she had for this man, nor the determination to prove she was worthy of his time. Her hands continued to pet him before spreading and shifting back to behind him. Sera gripped his as to hold on as his fingers gripped her hair and guided her down onto her knees. There was a soft whimper but he knew it was her desire to please him. Once she was stable, she tugged his shorts down and his boxers until they released the object of her fascination. His cock was set loose and it looked almost painfully hard. Her tongue quickly went to work to ease his troubles gone.<br/><br/>Amber's eyes never left his, not in the kiss and not when he spoke to Sera. Her hands rested against the pecs of his chest and she clung to him as if to steady herself where she stood. He told her everything would be alright, but how could she accept that for face value? There was a portion of her fighting this, fighting against him. Amber knew it was no use, the effort put into resisting his charm and his unnatural charisma. For every other part of her being was drawn forward, towards the surrender to him. He observed the emotions written so clearly across her pretty face, flushed with her desire, the conflict within her expressive eyes.<br/><br/>"Jack?" Amber asked, as if to see if he was still here. Her eyes shone with a portion of the glow from the bracelet reflected off them. She had researched the item as best she could, knowing its origin but not its purpose. When her parents had mysteriously died and it had come to her via a packaging service, Amber had delved into knowing what it was in order to deal with her grief. Many of her friends had called it an obsession. When she met every single dead end concerning it, she'd finally moved on with her life. And then, he showed up in her life to tempt her simply to gain possession of it for himself. The betrayal stung, but not so much as her need right now. His calming effect allowed her to see somewhat more clearly and her focus later would be to ask why.<br/><br/>"Or are you...." she dared not speak the name, for her skeptical and analytical mind refused for her to believe in the supernatural. Yet, how else could she explain this sudden change of behavior washing over her? Amber honestly could not picture herself apart from him in life now. That's why his lips touching her lips caused it to all fall to the wayside. So gentle, loving even and sent a heat wave down and through her entire body. The moan slipped through and soon she was no longer resisting and he felt the door open again for him to slip back on inside. Her hands rose to touch his cheeks while pulling back. His own hand on her face was the caress she needed, the comfort that confirmed his words. Amber knew it would be alright. She turned her face within his palm and pressed her lips to his skin within, then to the inside of his wrist before looking back up to him with tender expression.<br/><br/>"I'm ready," Amber told him, that portion of free will now handed to him with her verbal confirmation. It so happened to coincide with Sera's mouth closing down around his tip and sucked on it hard.