Page 66 of It's Complicated

“Good.” Dipping his head, he caught my lips in a deep, wet kiss.

I moaned against his mouth and wrapped my arms around him, kissing him back with everything I had.

Messing around in the gym sauna was beyond risky. I’d never seen anyone use it in all the times we’d come here, but therewas always a chance someone could walk in at any moment and catch us.

But it was hard to care about any of that when Jamie was kissing me like I was his lifeline, like I was his only source of oxygen and we’d both suffocate if we stopped.

“Wanna blow you,” he murmured against my lips.

“Here?” I asked as he pressed a few kisses against my jaw. “Now?”

“Yeah.” He nibbled a line of kisses down my throat. “Can I?”

“Like I’d ever say no to that.” Huffing out a laugh, I leaned my head against the wall behind me and ran my hands over his strong back. “I like this side of you.”

“I like that you bring it out of me.” He pecked a kiss on my lips. “Can you keep an eye on the door? Tell me if you see a shadow in the window or you think someone is coming in?” He nibbled on my neck, then soothed the spot with his tongue. “Mmmm, you taste good.”

“Jesus. Yeah. Okay.” I blew out a shaky breath. “Should we do the water thing? Make it extra steamy so it’s harder to see in?”

“Yeah, good plan.” He palmed my cock. “This is so hot.”

“Yeah,” I agreed.

“Stay right there and don’t move.” He gave my dick another squeeze, then stepped back.

I sagged against the wall, my entire body buzzing with anticipation.

Jamie went over to the little bucket of water near the rocks and used the ladle to scoop some up.

I watched as he poured the water over the rocks, steam rising from them as the water crackled and hissed from the heat.

The gym Jamie and I went to was one of the fancier ones in town, and the sauna was top-shelf compared to the ones in other gyms I’d belonged to.

I wasn’t the sauna type and would have preferred if the gym had ice baths like when I was playing hockey, but I was grateful for it now.

The sauna itself was small, about six feet by ten, with a low bench against one wall and the heated rocks tucked into the corner. The door had a small, frosted window in it, and the lights were on a timer. We hadn’t turned them on when we came in, so the room was shrouded in shadows, giving us some extra cover in case someone happened to look inside.

I was leaning against the wall opposite the bench and only about three feet from the door. If someone did come in, they wouldn’t see us until they were all the way inside. And we’d know if someone was planning on using it because the timer that controlled the lights was on the outside of the sauna, and they’d have to turn them on before they came in.

It was as private as we could get, considering we were in public.

“Still want to do this?” Jamie asked, crossing the tiny space and crowding me against the wall again.

“Fuck yeah.” I arched into him and pressed my cock against his. “I think I’m rubbing off on you.”

He let out a soft laugh and leaned in to press a sweet kiss against my lips. “Pretty sure we’ve been rubbing off on each other.” He kissed my neck, teasing the sensitive skin with his lips and teeth.

“You know what I mean.” I closed my eyes, enjoying his attention. “I’m supposed to be the reckless one.”

He trailed the tips of his fingers down my chest, then gripped the top of the towel I still had wrapped around my waist. “That’s true. But isn’t it more fun to be reckless together?”

“I know that’s a rhetorical question, but yes. It’s way more fun to be reckless together.”

Chuckling, he kissed his way down my throat, then continued down my chest, following the route his hand had taken.

I couldn’t take my eyes off him as he lowered until he was crouching in front of me, his face level with my cock.

“Fuck, Jamie.” My words came out with a moan.

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