Page 17 of Keeping it Casual
I slowly get to my feet. I can’t help but smile at the blissed-out look on Jeremy’s face. Mission accomplished.
He opens his eyes and gives me a sated, sexy smirk. “That’s one talented mouth you’ve got on you,” he says. “Not quite sure I can live up to that.”
“I don’t know if it’s a competition,” I say as I strip off my pants and boxers. He leans forward and brushes my lips with a quick kiss before dropping to his knees.
He pauses for a second, stroking my length, his dark eyes finding mine.
“You’re so hot,” he says.
“Rightback at you,” I say before the power of speech leaves me as Jeremy takes me into his mouth.
Fuck. Is there anything hotter in the world than seeing Jeremy’s plush lips wrapped around my cock, having him look up at me with pupils blown with lust?
He reaches up and finds my mouth with his finger, and I instinctively suck on it. He pulls his finger out of my mouth and then slides that hand behind my balls, farther…farther…
I groan when he tentatively strokes around my hole.
Okay, I was wrong. There is something hotter. Jeremy fingering my ass while sucking me is even more scorching.
I’m already so turned on that the combined feel of his mouth on my cock and his finger touching me causes me to explode.
Jeremy swallows everything, then pulls off with a satisfied pop, giving me one of his mischievous grins. My legs suddenly lose the power to hold me up, and I slump down next to him, struggling to regain my breath.
“No sexual chemistry, my ass,” I pant out.
“Okay, so we’ve just proven that me and your ass have amazing sexual chemistry,” he replies.
I laugh, and he turns to kiss me again.
This time it’s a lingering, sweet kiss. A kiss I happily get lost in.
Eventually, he draws back.
“So…” he says, his dark eyes capturing mine. “Can we talk about what that was?”
My heart beats faster. “Releasing unresolved sexual tension,” I say.
“Oh, I’m all for resolving the sexual tension,” he says. He bites his lip. “So, do you anticipate another build-up of sexual tension that will need to be resolved? Or do you view that as a once-and-done, permanent solution to the problem?”
Shit.
I so want to tell him that, yes, this is something we can do on a regular basis. Because honestly, that was up there with the hottest sex I’ve ever had.
But as much as I want to tell him yes, I know what my answer needs to be.
“Jeremy—” I start.
“Forget I asked,” he says quickly.
“No. I don’t want to forget you asked. I really like you. And that, that was incredible. But—”
“Why do I feel like this won’t be the fun kind of butt?” he asks.
I ignore his quip. “But I meant what I said the other night at dinner. My focus is on Lachie this year. I can’t start dating again right now. Especially not you.”
He blinks at me. “Why, especially not me?”
I owe him honesty. I’ve stormed in here, had amazing sex with him, and I’m now telling him there can’t be more. I meet his gaze. “Because I get the feeling you would be the ultimate distraction for me,” I say softly.
