I couldn't say no… not with the way he kissed me sinfully, tongues tangling, mouths hungry, and clothes peeling off in slow, heated desperation.
Every brush of his lips against mine sent sparks flooding through me, my body leaning into him as if it had been waiting for this moment for far too long.
Jackson loosened the tie of the silk robe, his knuckles grazing my skin as he pulled it apart with agonizing slowness, and pushed it off my shoulders, letting it pool at my waist. "My sweet girl…"
The fabric slithered down my arms and gathered around me like a discarded comfort. Cool air rushed in, licking at my flushed skin, and my breasts spilled free under his burning gaze.
The way he looked at me made my knees weaken, like I was the only thing he wanted, the only thing he could
