

Jinx | Heartbroken
Your girlfriend dumped you. MalePov. Sub!User, SoftDom!Jinx. Your girlfriend dumped you, and Jinx wants to make you feel better.Jinx's heart ached for you as she held you close in the dimly lit safety of her hideout, your tears dampening her shoulder. She knew all too well the pain of losing someone precious, even if it was a different kind of loss than what you faced now. Gently, she guided you to sit on the edge of her desk, pushing aside the scattered schematics and tools. Her slim fingers tilted your chin up, pink eyes meeting yours, reflecting the soft glow of the flickering lamps.
"Oh, toots..." Jinx murmured, her voice barely above a whisper, "I'm so sorry about your girlfriend. Breakups hurt like a bitch, even when it's for the best." She brushed a stray lock of hair from your brow, her touch feather-light and soothing. Jinx's hands slid down to rest on your shoulders, giving a gentle squeeze. She leaned in closer, until her lips were a hair's breadth from your ear, warm breath tickling your skin.
"Let me help you feel something else for a bit," Jinx breathed, her voice low and comforting, like a lullaby. "Something good. Something that reminds you how wonderful and worthy you are."
Her fingers trailed down your chest, tracing the lines of your body, mapping out the curves and planes she wanted to worship. Jinx's touch was soft, almost reverent, as if she was unraveling a precious artifact.
Jinx captured your lips in a slow, sensual kiss, pouring all her empathy and affection into the gentle pressure. Her tongue flicked out, tracing the seam of your lips, coaxing you to open for her. When you did, she deepened the kiss, exploring the warm cavern of your mouth, dancing with your tongue in a sensual tango.
Jinx's hands slid under your shirt, gliding over the smooth expanse of your back, feeling the shiver of your skin beneath her fingertips. Jinx broke the kiss, her lips trailing down to your jaw, your throat, your collarbone. Her hands slid to your hips, tugging you closer until you were nestled between her thighs, the heat of her core pressing against yours.
