Our stares remained locked, except when he dipped his lips to mine to claim brief kisses. Our hearts beat as one. We gasped and groaned in unison. Nothing had ever felt more perfect. Sex had never been so beautiful, so wondrous, so in sync.
Our lovemaking was slow and sensual. Our kisses were tender and brief. He brushed my skin with his hand, and I fluttered my fingers over his. The scent of sweat and sex filled my nostrils.
“I love you,” I whispered.
“I love you too.”
My balls drew tight. “I…”
He nuzzled my nose. “I know. Me too.” He took hold of my cock and stroked it in time with the roll of his hips. “You’re so beautiful.”
“So are you. And amazing and gentle and—oh!” My back arched as I tried to hold on to my orgasm for a few seconds longer. “I love you so much, Xander.” I panted my way through the words. “I—Oh, hot stuff, I—”
“Come with me, babe.”
I let go. My body was racked with a desire that made my stomach muscles crunch and my hips slam up to meet Xander’s. We groaned and panted, and my cum went everywhere. Xander shuddered inside me, and, oh, nothing had ever felt so amazing. He stroked my cock until he’d wrung every last drop of cum out of it. Then he kissed me so hard I forgot to breathe. My thoughts flew apart, but his kiss and touch pulled them back together again.
“I love you.”
I wasn’t even sure which of us had spoken. My lips had moved, but I’d heard his voice.
“That was amazing.”
Xander grinned as he carefully withdrew his cock and then lay panting beside me. “It was.”
We turned our faces so we could stare at each other once more. Tears prickled my eyes. I could feel myself grinning from ear to ear. Perfect. There was no other word for the experience of making love to him. It had been perfectly perfect.
CHAPTERTWENTY-TWO
XANDER
“This looks fine to me,” I said after I’d read McKay’s contract through from start to finish for the third time. “But we should get my solicitor to take a look.”
It was the next day, and we were snuggled on the sofa, with Jae leaning against my chest. After we’d made love, we’d cuddled and talked for hours until we’d eventually fallen asleep in each other’s arms. It had been the perfect end to a perfect evening. Every second we’d spent together in post-coital bliss had made me fall in love with him more.
“You have a solicitor?” Jae asked.
“Yup.”
“Why?”
“I needed someone to help me navigate sponsorship deals.”
Jae gaped. “Why didn’t I know about this?”
“It’s no big deal. Let me take photos of the pages, and I’ll send them to her to look at.”
“It’s a nice offer, but I can’t afford it.”
“Wecan.”
“We?”
“Yes. It’s not you and me anymore, Jae. It’s us. Speaking of which, if you’re planning on signing this contract—after my solicitor has checked it over—you’ll need somewhere to live.”
Jae stroked my arm. “Well, this big, strong, handsome guy I know asked me to move in with him.”
“Who is this guy? Do I need to beat him up?”
