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The man before me was a sight. Corbin’s hair was sweat slicked, his eyes hooded with lust, and his dick leaked precum onto his stomach. I added lube to my dick and slid home with ease. Xaiden was thicker than me, but I was longer.
Holy shit. Nothing had ever felt this good. Not the hand jobs we’d given each other or the sloppy blow jobs as we perfected our technique. Being inside another person, inside Corbin, was mind-blowing, earth-shattering, fucking life changing. He was so hot, so wet due to the lube and Xaiden’s cum. The sounds we made as I brought our bodies together over and over were downright obscene and perfect.
I wanted to live in his tight heat. To keep myself buried here and never come up for air unless it was to get inside Xaiden. That was the only reason I’d leave. Fuck food and other necessities. They were all I needed.
Every thrust, every withdrawal, had my body pulling tighter until I was certain I’d break. It felt too good but also like I couldn’t get deep enough. I wanted to climb inside him, let him wrap me up and hold me forever.
Reaching between us, Xaiden fisted Corbin to jerk him in time with my thrusts. I was vaguely aware of Corbin’s shout as cum spilled between us. I was half here and half floating above in nirvana while I watched myself power into the gorgeous man beneath me.
Xaiden’s mouth crashed against mine, his teeth biting into my bottom lip as I continued to pound Corbin. It was when the taste of blood flooded my mouth that I blew apart, coming like I didn’t know was possible. Like every stream of semen was ripped from my balls in a vicious, beautiful assault on my body. I couldn’t stop moving, couldn’t stop kissing Xaiden while my hips kept thrusting. It didn’t take long before I grew too sensitive and had to slow to a stop.
Air couldn’t fully reach my lungs. My heart pounded, about to beat out of my chest. Sweat clung to my skin. Xaiden’s gym workouts had nothing on this.
My arms finally gave out and I collapsed onto Corbin, sandwiching his cum between us, not caring how messy we were.
Sex was amazing. Sex was fucking transcendent. But I knew it wouldn’t have been anything like it was if I had been with someone other than Corbin and Xaiden.
18
XAIDEN
Corbin was the calm one. I was nervous. The last time I brought someone I cared about to meet my parents; I was a teenager. My parents knew about Corbin and Val, had met them before, but we weren’t together then. I had seen my mom and dad since Dexen’s party and told them I was in a relationship with both men. My mom was so happy she cried. My dad welled up with tears but didn’t let them fall. I had to promise to bring both men to officially meet them as my boyfriends, so here we were. Going to lunch at my parents’ house on a Sunday afternoon. We would have come for dinner, but Corbin had an early shift tomorrow.
It had been a little over a week since we had sex for the first time. Words of love nearly slipped from me when we were tucked into bed after showering and cleaning the cooling cum from our skin. I held back, not sure if either man was ready to hear it.
Val wiped his hands on his khaki shorts. He had dressed up for lunch, even though I told them they didn’t have to. Corbin wore a pair of navy slacks with a white polo, not that I expected different from him. The only time Corbin dressed down was when he was lounging around my house. I’d seen him in ties sometimes, due to meetings he had to attend. Other times it was his casual clothes of jeans or khakis and a nice shirt.
Val, on the other hand, liked to wear whatever was comfortable. He hated the slacks and button-downs he had to wear at PJS. He really hated the ties. I thought they looked sexy on him.
Corbin was the picture of cool, calm, and collected. He had the window in the back of my car rolled down and was leaning his arm on the frame. The wind ruffled his light brown hair, giving him a carefree look. I figured he’d be squished back there but he didn’t seem to mind.
Catching me looking at Corbin in the rearview, Val turned to look at him too. “How aren’t you sweating? We’re meeting Xaiden’s parents.”
“We’ve already met them. This is just another meal.”
“No, the first time was a meal. This is us formally having lunch with our boyfriend’s parents. I think I’m going to sweat through my shirt.” Val turned back around and angled the vent to blow the air-conditioning at his chest.
“What do you think is going to happen?” Corbin asked. “That they’ll hate us, and Xaiden won’t want to be with us anymore?”
I went to speak but Val beat me to it with a “No.”
“Then what’s the problem?”
“I’ve never met anyone’s parents as a boyfriend before. You know how awful mine were. Then there’s Jay’s father who I’ve hardly spoken to. Jay wasn’t my boyfriend, but it was still me meeting a parent. I would have killed his father given the chance. Jay wouldn’t let me get close enough to him though.”
“No,” I bit out. “I don’t want you anywhere near Jordan Sr.” The thought of him getting close to that man sparked anger in me hot and fast.
Val put his hand on my thigh. “Relax. I promised Jay I wouldn’t and now that his father pretty much put a wall between them, I don’t worry about Jay anymore. Plus, Malik is dead so good fucking riddance to that piece of shit.” Malik was JJ’s father’s second-in-command. He went everywhere with Jordan Sr. and unbeknownst to everyone, they’d had feelings for each other they never acted on. The thought that either of those men had been near Val made me tighten my hand on the steering wheel.
“Why are you nervous, Xaiden?” Corbin asked me. I was glad for the distraction. I needed to divert my thoughts from Val ever being anywhere in the vicinity of that damn mafia shit.
“The last time I brought someone to meet my parents was Sasha. I’m too old to be nervous, but you two matter to me. I want my parents to love you.” I had to pinch my lips shut so I didn’t tack onlike I doto the end of the sentence.
Corbin leaned forward and put his hand on my shoulder. “They want you to be happy. You are. Everything else will fall into place.”
Val chuckled. “The Zen Doc.”
“I’m good with people,” Corbin replied. “I like talking to them, interacting with them. It’s a big part of my job to get to know the person I’m treating. Meeting someone new, or not new in this case, doesn’t worry me. Think about it, Val. What could they not like about us?”
