Page 60 of It's Complicated

“So hot,” I agreed, rubbing his back. “I think I might be into exhibitionism.”

“I know I definitely am.” He chuckled, the sound throaty and rich. “I’m sensing more dares in the future.”

“You like losing?” I teased. “Because I totally won there. And I didn’t even have to cheat.”

“Liar,” he said, his voice heavy with affection. “You totally cheated with all that talk about fucking.” A pause. “Did you mean what you said? Have you thought about it?”

“Yes.”

“I have too. Both ways,” he added.

“I’m not there yet, but I think I’m ready for more.”

Why was it easier to say this in the dark? Or maybe it was the good feels from the orgasm loosening my lips.

“You are?”

“Yeah.”

“I think I am too.” He pressed a kiss against my jaw, then nibbled his way back to my mouth to give me another deep, drugging kiss. “I can’t get enough of you.” Another kiss. “I just came, and we’re still covered in spunk, but I still want you.”

I tried not to read into his words—or the little flutter of something that tickled my chest. I knew he meant he couldn’t get enough of messing around, and he wasn’t alone.

My dick might be down for the count, but I didn’t want to stop. I could have happily stayed in here all night just for the chance to keep kissing and touching him.

“Me too,” I said, then kissed him. “You’re addictive, Z.”

Another loud crash outside the door, followed by booming laughter, broke through the last of our haze, bringing me back to reality—and the fact that we needed to find a way to clean up so we could leave without anyone figuring out what we’d just done.

“We really didn’t think this through,” Isaac said, slowly peeling himself off me. “Close your eyes. I’m going to turn on the light for a second so we can see the damage.”

I did as he said, and a moment later, a flash of light erupted in front of my closed lids.

“Ow.”

I cracked one eye open, giving myself a chance to get used to the brightness. “Z? You good?”

“Yeah.” He made a sound that wasn’t quite pain, more annoyance. “I told you to close your eyes, but my dumb ass was looking right at the damn thing when I flicked the switch.”

“Why?” I blinked both eyes open.

“Same reason I always look into the end of a flashlight when I turn them on. I’m a dumbass who forgets that bright lights hurt eyes.”

“Good thing you didn’t go into welding.”

“Right?” He blinked a few times. “You’re going to have to babysit my ass if we’re ever in the path of a solar eclipse. I will one hundred percent be that moron who blinds himself because he forgot to put his eclipse glasses on.”

“I’ve got you.” I looked between us. Our cum was smeared on the bottoms of our sweaters. “Speaking of idiots. This is why I almost cheated.”

“Cheated?” Isaac lifted my hand, the one I’d jerked us off with, to inspect it.

“I was going to drop to my knees and finish you off with my mouth but didn’t have enough room to get down with the door behind me.” I flashed what I hoped was an innocent smile. “Too bad. I really wanted to taste you again.”

He let out a strangled sound that could have been a curse. “Jesus, Jamie. You said my dirty talk was going to kill you? Take a number, because yours is absolutely killing me.”

I couldn’t stop my smile at not just his words but the awed expression on his face.

Dirty talk had never been my thing, not saying it or hearing it. But with Isaac, both felt completely natural, and I was definitely a fan of his brand of dirty talk.

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