“I’m sorry that I nearly screwed this up overthinking. It’s been a while since I’ve been in a relationship. Give me grace. I’ll get back up to speed.”
Alex ran his fingers over Corbin’s lower lip.
“I’ve never been in one. Give me grace, too. We’ll figure it out. I might have to call Noah a few times as I whisper in the bathroom. Don’t panic.”
He laughed.
Ironically, he would be doing the same thing.
“I’ll be calling Gene. He’s my compass when it comes to things like this.”
Well, then, they’d be fine.
Before he could say anything else, Corbin moved closer to Alex, and they fell backward onto the bed.
As soon as they did, the bigger man took control of their lovemaking—as usual.
It was body to body, and mouth to mouth.
That deep, heated kiss took the temperature up in the room, making everything seem hotter.
When he broke the kiss, Alex was overwhelmed with all the feelings.
“Corbin,” he whispered.
The man smiled.
“I love how you say my name when you’re all flustered,” he admitted, as both of their erections had come to the party, and they were ready to go.
Go.
Wild.
Alex held on as Corbin found his mouth again. The kiss was nuclear as they rolled around on the bed, getting tangled in the unmade bedding.
When both of Alex’s wrists ended up cuffed in Corbin’s fingers above his head, that was when he broke the kiss.
“My all,” Corbin promised. “I’ll love you forever.”
And he believed him.
Alex saw how long and hard he’d mourned for Will, and that made him feel so special. He’d been chosen by this man, and he’d never forget that.
EVER.
“Show me,” Alex demanded. “Show me everything I have to look forward to.”
Oh, hell, yeah.
Corbin grinned wickedly.
“Buckle up,” he said, before starting to kiss his way down Alex’s body.
He pulled his hands to his sides, so he could keep him trapped, but also be able to head south.
To the prize.
For a few minutes, he stayed at his nipples, and teased them to rile the man up.
