The footsteps paused right outside the guest room door.

Elena’s breath caught in her throat. She was still sprawled on her stomach, Marcus’s heavy body covering hers, his cock still buried deep inside her as the last pulses of his orgasm faded. Fresh cum leaked slowly around him, warm and slick against her thighs. The scent of sex hung thick in the air.

Marcus tensed, one hand gently covering her mouth while his other arm kept her pinned securely to the mattress. His heart hammered against her back.

A soft knock. Victoria’s voice, gentle and unsuspecting.

“Elena, honey? Are you in there? I thought I heard something… just wanted to...