Chloe found Mark's t-shirt and pulled it on, inhaling his scent on the soft fabric. Mark lay back on the pillows, completely unselfconscious in his nudity, watching her with a slight smile on his face.
"It's a little late to close the window, sugar, don't you think?"
She frowned at him. "Excuse me?"
"I've already seen and touched every inch of that delicious body. Nothing to hide anymore."
"I know. I just feel..."
"It's okay." He was off the bed in a quick, graceful movement and was in front of her almost before she could blink. "I'll let you get away with it this time. But just this once. Otherwise I want you naked as much as possible. Don't hide that body."
His lips were soft on hers, rubbing gently back and forth, the friction giving rise to that consuming heat again. Despite being thoroughly sated, she found herself melting into him again. His hands tightened on her shoulders briefly, then he lifted his head, taking a last swipe at her lips with his very talented tongue.