Some Valentine's steam for you

In honor of Valentine's day, I thought you guys might like a taste of Mark of the Witch. I'll post one of the new love scenes....enjoy:)

William kissed Jilly good night at the door, and she flopped down on her bed feeling supremely happy.
She opened her eyes, and she was in Sabine’s room again. Great, this is just want I need, another peep show. She thought as she got her bearings. She looked down and let out a squeak of surprise to find that she was naked. She grabbed the sheet and tucked it around her body. William emerged from the closet wearing nothing but a smile, a look of pure hunger in his eyes. She tried not to let her gaze venture further south then his chest, but she gave in and let her eyes rake over every inch of his toned body. She definitely liked what she saw, and apparently so did he. He yanked the sheet away from her body and lavished her breasts with kisses. Jilly tried not to let herself be lost in the feelings, but it was getting harder to ignore them. She let her hands slide up the muscles of his back, enjoying the feel of him against her skin. He finally made his way up to her mouth, and crushed his mouth against hers. She moaned into his mouth and wrapped her legs around his waist, letting herself forget that he thought she was Sabine.”William, I can’t wait any longer” She whispered. When their bodies joined together, she felt complete, and she let herself go, enjoying the ride.
They lay entangled in the sheets an hour later, his arm draped over her chest.”William, are you happy?” Jilly asked, wanting him to say no. He looked over at her and smiled. “very much so my love, and I have you to thank for it.” He leaned in to kiss her, but before his lips touched hers, she was shoved back into blackness. “Mine” the voice in the darkness hissed.
Jilly’s eyes popped open and she sat up. Her whole body was tingling from the dream. It had felt so real to her, she could still remember the way his lips felt against her skin.She shook her head, trying to clear away the memories that weren’t hers. She went into the bathroom and splashed some cold water over her face. She lay back down on her bed, and tried to get some sleep.