Katherine lay there with a blissful expression, her body completely relaxed, practically melting into the sheets. Cassian, still massaging her butt, glanced up and called softly, "My lady?"
No response. He tried again, a bit louder. Still nothing. Then he heard it—light snoring. Cassian let out a quiet sigh, part disappointed, part amused. He had done too good of a job. She was out cold. "So much for finishing," he muttered under his breath.
Beside him, Ravess looked visibly relieved. "You're not planning to wake her up... are you?" she asked, voice flat—but it was more a warning than a question.
Though Cassian was a bit disappointed he wouldn't get to pound that soft, tempting butt tonight, he just smiled and shook his head. Leaning down, he planted a gentle kiss on Katherine's bare shoulder.
"She deserves a good rest," he murmured. "I've got all day tomorrow to make her restless again…"
