Her moans brought Mark around. Seeing Jessica partially submerged in the tub, head thrown back and eyes closed had Mark’s d**k growing from half-mast to full attention.
He took a step towards the tub, then froze. He needed a moment to get his libido under control. After all, he’d promised Jessica he would not take advantage of the situation, and he was a man of his word.
Eventually, he made his way behind her.
“Your hair’s got dried blood in it,” he said, as he eased himself onto his knees. “I’m hoping it won’t cause you too much pain, but I’ll help you wash it.”
Jessica’s eyes remained closed. She was not surprised to hear Mark’s voice immediately behind her. Her body was so in tune with his, that the moment he started moving towards her, she’d felt it. The hot water was doing its
