Marked at Midnight

Jessamine's P.O.V.

My sleep was disrupted by warm hands sliding over the back of my bare thighs. The air hitting my skin as the heat of his touch left it and sent goosebumps to the surface. I bit back a moan as I smiled with my eyes closed.

Sparks erupted along every surface that he connected with, and I let out a low sleepy moan as his hot mouth placed a kiss just above the back of my knee. His