Page 67 of Wedding Bet

“I want you too,” he said, nipping at my earlobe.

We washed off completely, taking turns kissing each other in between. I shut the water off and reached for two plush white towels, draping one over his shoulders.

The moment we were dry I was dragging him to bed. As we walked over, I tripped on something on the floor, and then suddenly,veryloud sounds filled the room.

Sounds like city streets.

I was confused, looking down to see that I’d stepped on my phone.

“Holy shit,” I said, my brain still spinning after being in Jamie’s trance. “The city sounds that helped me fall asleep.”

Jamie broke out in a laugh as I reached down and pushed pause on the phone screen, stopping the way-too-loud sounds. “Don’t think we’ll need the sound of a truck in the background when I’m fucking you,” I said.

“I’m sure I’m going to drown it out by saying your name, anyway,” he murmured.

I tossed my phone aside, finally pushing him down onto my bed. We were still laughing as I tackled him, covering his skin in kisses, so goddamnenchantedby how he looked. His damp hair, splayed out against the crisp pillowcase. His body, so smooth and toned, naked on the sheets.

And the way he looked at me. With that smile that reached all the way to his eyes.

I kissed him everywhere. His collarbone, his chest, his nipples. This was another thing I’d never had with anyone else. The ability tolaughall mixed in with being so turned on it fucking hurt. A smile like Jamie’s.

A close connection that I hadn’t even known was possible—but was somehow a thing Jamie and I had with each other, right from the start.

“Quit kissing me and stick your cock inside me,” Jamie muttered as I was kissing all over his stomach.

I looked up at him, giving him a mock shocked face. “Excuse me, myprince,” I said. “I’m too busy worshipping your perfect body.”

He gave me a mischievous grin. “And I’m loving every moment of it. But I want you to fuck me, Landry—”

His breath hitched as I moved lower, letting my tongue drag all along the inside of his thighs.

“I love when you talk to me all filthy like that.”

“Then get your cock in me,” he murmured.

I groaned against him, gripping his hips and turning him over on the bed so he was face-down. I gave his ass a little smack, and he moaned below me, satisfied.

“Seems like you’re ready,” I said, dragging my thumb over his tight hole.

“Are you going to make me beg?”

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JAMIE

Even as Landry slicked his fingers with lube and pushed one past my tight hole, I felt… cared for. I didn’t know how he managed to seem so loving and so purely lustful all at once, but it was driving me crazy.

Lucky Landry.

“Fuck,” I muttered as I felt him shove a second finger inside me. He hummed deeply, leaning down to kiss the side of my body even as he was stretching me wide. Caring, even as he was pushing me to my limits.

My heart was running like a damn rabbit. Face down on the bed, all I could smell was the fresh laundry scent of the sheets and the clean smell of Landry’s skin and hair.

The feeling of his fingers suddenly disappeared and I moaned, pushing my ass up. I listened to every little sound as he rolled on a condom and covered himself in lube. I was a little nervous, even though I had no reason to be.

There was a real risk that I’d come too fast. I was particularly sensitive up there, and Landry wasbig, and—

“Oh, God,” I murmured as his tip came up against me. I melted into the bed, relaxing every part of my body. “Please.”

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