He rose from her body and she gasped at the sensation of him pulling out of her. Jael immediately stopped moving.
"Did that hurt?" He asked.
"No," Mauve mumbled a little too loudly and she covered her face.
"Ohh," Jael smirked. "Would you like to go again?"
"No," she screamed and rolled to her side.
"I will get the water then," he said but she could hear the amusement in his voice.
He pulled down her night dress and Mauve felt even more embarrassed. All that had happened while she was still fully dressed. This was certainly a new low.
She felt him leave the bed, the removal of that significant weight was enough to lift the bed a little. She peeked through her hands to look at him. He stood with his back to the bed.
He took off his shirt, leaving only his pants and Mauve saw scratches on his pale back. Bright red marks on his back that could be seen from a mile away. Did she do that? Her eyes widened in horror.