“Yes,” he said. “I wouldn’t do this with you if I didn’t like you.”
He pulled a thoughtful expression that only barely covered that joking smile. “If you think about it, putting your mouth on something is a strange way to say you like something.”
“But,” he said, brushing his lips lightly against her jawline. “I really... really want to keep doing it here.” He moved slowly towards her neck. “And here... and here.”