Page 56 of Kiss the Girl

Slowly, lazily, Savannah sat up and stretched before crawling over and straddling him. She was naked and sleepy and tousled and still looked beautiful to him. Leaning in, she kissed him on the lips. “I know exactly what you thought and I love how that was your go-to response. And for what it’s worth, it was what I really wanted, but I thought you’d think I was…you know…kind of like a nympho if I said I wanted you again.”

“Uh…”

“I realize I came on strong when I got here and you have to know that I have never in my life done anything like that. You just bring it out in me so…if you don’t think horrible things…”

He silenced her with a kiss so full of promise that there was no way she could misunderstand him.

“Never,” he said gruffly. “I would never think horrible things about you.”

“Oh,” she said with a dreamy sigh. “Thank you.”

“But how about I show you what I do think about you?”

Her eyes went a little wide, but Jackson carefully rolled them back over and spent the next hour worshipping every inch of her and letting her know the only way he thought of her was in total awe.