There it was again. The roaring monster. Jealousy. She rushed to him. Flung her arms around his neck and pulled him into a deep kiss. He seemed taken aback, but deepened it. He picked her up and walked her back to bed, climbing on top of her, not breaking the kiss for a second. Their tongues danced together in a whirlwind of ecstasy and pain. She felt him grow hard against her.