George was in a momentary daze as his thoughts reorganized, but there was enough coherence in him that he could let out a laugh as she fell on top of him. His hand hurt from gripping hers so tightly, and he flexed it, encouraging the muscles to unclench so that he so that he could lay it on her back while she kissed him.
He sighed happily against her mouth, his other hand going into her hair. He was disappointed when the kiss ended, but the feeling of her against his skin made up for it somewhat.
"Uh-huh," he said with a nod. His breathing was still elevated and his mouth was dry, but the rest of him felt awesome.