8
Kylie
I’ve never slept with a man in my life before now. I had no idea how incredibly wonderful it would be. The rightness of being nestled against a man’s body—not just any man’s, but Jackson King’s body—with his heavy arm draped over my waist. How safe and comfortable I’d feel.
I don’t want this impossible, short-lived romance to end. But reality calls. I’m wanted by the FBI for robbing my new lover’s company. So, yeah, hiding out at his house isn’t going to work for long.
The first rays of light illuminate the windows. Jackson’s c**k twitches against my backside, sending a fresh kick of lust shooting through me.
I wonder if he’s into morning s*x because I totally am. Yeah, I was a virgin until yesterday, but morning is my m**********n time.
I push my ass against his manhood, and
