Page 119 of It's Complicated

Still half asleep, I rolled onto my back. The bed shifted as Jamie rolled over too. Then he was pressed up against my side, his big hand sifting through my hair.

“Mmmmm?” I asked, letting out a soft sigh as my eyes closed, the dark of slumber hovering over me.

“Go back to sleep if you want,” Jamie whispered in my ear.

“I’m up,” I mumbled groggily and tilted my face toward his. Soft lips brushed my forehead.

“Do you remember when I promised you a wake-up BJ on Saturday morning?” he asked, still running his fingers through my hair. “It’s Saturday. Do you still want one?”

I blinked my eyes open, the fog of sleep finally starting to lift. “Does the pope shit in the woods?”

Jamie laughed. “Pretty sure you mixed two sayings up there.”

“Probably,” I said, finally waking up enough to think clearly. “Morning,” I said softly, drinking him in.

Jamie always looked good but seeing him all sleepy and rumpled was beyond intimate.

He smiled tenderly and pressed a soft kiss against my lips. “Morning.”

“And just to circle back to your original question,” I said, my dick already rock hard thanks to morning wood and waking up with the man I was madly in love with. “But a wake-up BJ starts while the person is asleep. I’m fully awake now.”

“I know.” He propped himself up on one elbow and looked down at me. “But there are two issues with starting while you were asleep. One, I couldn’t get to your dick because you were on top of me. And two, I wanted to make sure it was okay. As hot as waking you up with a BJ sounds, it would be a real mood killer if it freaked you out because you didn’t want it or remember me promising you one.”

Lifting one hand, I brushed my fingertips over Jamie’s cheek, marveling at how his stubble rasped against my skin. “Babe, have I ever not wanted a BJ from you?”

“No, but that doesn’t mean you won’t in the future.”

“How about this? I give you blanket consent to do whatever you want to my dick when I’m sleeping.”

“Whatever I want?” His eyes glittered with mischief.

“Anything. I trust you.”

His features softened. “I trust you too. And same for you. Blanket consent to do whatever you want when I’m asleep.”

“I’m going to remember that,” I promised him.

“Good.” He looked down at the tent my dick was currently making in the sheets. “Too bad you’re awake now. Guess I’ll have to wait until the next time I happen to wake up first.”

I closed my eyes and let out a loud, fake snore.

Jamie laughed. “Nice try, babe.”

“Sorry, I’m sleeping and can’t hear you,” I said, my eyes still closed. “Sleeping so deep over here,” I added, then snored again.

Jamie huffed out a soft laugh and brushed his lips against my chest, right between my pecs.

I snored again, making it sound as fake as possible because I knew it would make Jamie laugh.

He did, his hot breaths tickling my skin as he continued to kiss his way down my chest. When he reached my stomach, he traced his tongue over my abs, then dipped it into the V of my Adonis belt and licked toward my dick.

This time, my snore sounded more like a nasally moan.

Instead of pulling the covers off me, Jamie slipped under them, kissing all around my cock and sliding between my legs.

I spread wide for him, pulling my knees up to give him better access. He kissed my inner thighs and nosed my balls, taking his time as he teased everywhere except where I needed him the most.

Giving up my pretense of being asleep, I relaxed, letting myself sink into the moment as snippets of last night in the shower came back to me.

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