Page 69 of It's Complicated

Jamie was gorgeous over me, all powerful muscles and glistening skin. I popped off him. “Fuck my mouth.”

He stared down at me, his eyes dark with hunger and lust.

“Make yourself feel good.” I kissed his tip and tugged his towel out from behind him so it wouldn’t fall and balled it up. “Take what you need, Jamie.”

With a feral cry, he shoved his dick between my parted lips.

I closed them around him, sucking hard the way I knew he liked, and relaxed my jaw.

Jamie rolled his hips, rocking them in a smooth motion and dragging his shaft over my tongue and being careful not to go too deep too fast.

I made an encouraging sound and tilted my head back so I was at a better angle.

Watching my best friend’s naked body, his muscles tight and his skin glistening with sweat as he fucked my mouth, was right up there on my list of hottest sexual experiences ever.

I loved seeing him take what he needed from me, watching him set the pace and take control of his pleasure.

It wasn’t so much being used that got me off, not really. I couldn’t really explain it, but being able to share this with Jamie, seeing him let go and fully give in, was amazing.

Jamie’s breathing picked up, his chest heaving and his stomach rippling as he sped up, pushing his cock a little further down my throat with each thrust of his hips until I could swallow around his head.

He grabbed the sides of my head with a garbled groan, gently cupping my cheeks and stroking his thumb over my cheekbones, the tender move at odds with how he was pumping into my mouth, his pace nearly frantic.

“Oh god, Z,” he whispered, his face a mask of desperation and pleasure. “I’m coming.”

He stiffened, then shuddered, his cry muffled as he bit his lip and thrust into my mouth with wild abandon.

I stayed with him, greedy for his orgasm.

I didn’t have to wait long.

He slammed into my mouth a final time, his cock pulsing against my tongue as he came.

I kept up with him and took over, sucking him through it and swallowing everything he gave me.

When he was spent and boneless against the wall, I let his cock fall from my lips and stood, kissing him with everything I had.

He kissed me back, making happy little sounds as he rode the afterglow.

As much as I wanted to keep kissing him and get some cuddles in, now wasn’t the time.

Reluctantly, I slowed our kisses, then pulled back.

“Jesus.” Jamie blinked a few times. “I might need to sit down after that.”

Chuckling softly, I shook out his towel and carefully wrapped it around his waist. “Now you know how I felt when you were done.”

He pulled in a deep breath, held it for a few beats, then let it out in a long, shaky exhale. “I’m never going to be able to look at a sauna again without popping wood.”

“Hard same. Emphasis on the hard.” I shot him a cheesy grin and waggled my eyebrows at him.

He laughed at my antics, looking relaxed and satisfied and so damn handsome my chest tightened for reasons other than lust.

“We should go shower before we get caught,” I said reluctantly.

He let out a disappointed sound. “Yeah. Probably should.”

Unable to help it, I pecked another kiss against his lips, then headed for the door.

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