They lay in a contented tangle of limbs for what felt like only a moment, the sweat cooling on their skin. Satou's heartbeat was a steady drum under Jessica's ear. Her mind, however, was far from quiet. The delicious, heavy satisfaction in her limbs was already giving way to a new, restless energy.
She wanted more.
Before he could drift into a doze, she shifted. In one fluid, decisive motion, Jessica pushed herself up, breaking their comfortable embrace. She swung her leg over his hips, settling astride him before he could even register what was happening.
"Whoa," he chuckled, his hands coming up to rest on her soft thighs. "Eager?"
"Yes," she said simply, her eyes dark with a hunger that was entirely new. She looked down between their bodies, where his spent cock lay soft against his stomach. A flicker of nervousness crossed her face, but it was quickly buried under that determined curiosity. "I want to… I want to feel you again. Like that."
