She is completely oblivious.

You hold your breath, as slowly but surely the convention centre begins stirring back into life. The convention goers eyeing merchandise, stalls trying to convince people to buy their cheap wares, and security trying to maintain order. The people in line begin to murmur, waiting impatiently to get to the front to meet their idol.

But your focus is set firmly on the face of Jessica. Her brow burrows, as if she can still taste your member on her tongue, but she isn't screaming. She isn't calling for any security. She is confused about the new taste in her mouth, but she has no idea why she tastes it.

Your heart leaps, that was the last bit of confirmation you needed. You are now free to have your way fully with Jessica Nigri, without her knowledge.