Jessica lay nestled among the pillows, watching as Mark strode towards the bathroom. After thoroughly satisfying them both, he told her not to move. Truthfully, she wasn’t sure she could have even if she wanted to. Her limbs felt boneless, her body weightless—as though she could float on clouds at any moment.
She was tempted to tug the covers over her bare body, but what would be the point? Mark hadn’t just seen every inch of her—he’d kissed and licked her from head to toe, she recalled with a blush.
Besides, they’d forgotten to use protection, and she didn’t want to risk making an even bigger mess for the housekeeping staff.
So she stayed as she was—still, sated, and content—letting her gaze drift over Mark’s retreating figure. His back and buttocks were firm muscle and magnificently
