Page 324 of Scene of the Crime


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It was the least he could do.

As Alex came, that hot wave of cum splashed both of them, and the shout of pleasure nearly tugged Corbin from the edge.

He watched the man fall, and he enjoyed seeing him take that tumble into that orgasm.

When he opened his eyes, Corbin pulled out of him, and rolled him over. He placed him face down, and he put his body over him.

He was an ass man, and he wanted to remember this moment as something good, too. He wanted to enjoy his partner, before it was done.

Sliding back into Alex, he mounted him, and began moving—this time a little rougher. This time, dominating that mating.

“Oh, God,” Alex whispered, as his whole being filled with the feeling of rapturous pleasure. “More,” he begged, never wanting that feeling to end.

He was a sticky mess, and he wanted this man to sully him up even more.

He wanted it all for a change.

“Please,” he begged as Corbin fought to not cum, even as he checked out the art across the man’s body.

There was a solitary wolf, and it was sitting in a forest of trees depicted across his back. Beside it, there was a spot that was left untouched.

And Corbin understood.

That solitary wolf was waiting for its other half to be placed there.

In that moment, he knew who it wouldn’t be.

HIM.

As Alex was taken, his body was pressed to the bed, and his erection was back. The man above him was taking long, slow strokes in and out of his ass, hitting that one spot.

He wasn’t lasting long.

When he tipped his hips a little, Corbin moaned, and that heat exploded from him as it pulled him from the edge. Maybe it was the tightness, or maybe it was the how incredibly sexy Alex’s ass and body was, but it undid him.

“Fuck,” he muttered, as he came hard.

Only, Alex didn’t feel the wetness, but he still followed him over the edge, cumming himself.

And the room went quiet.

For the next few minutes, Corbin waited for there to be some drama, and an awkwardness, but there was none.

Alex blamed him for nothing, and he asked for even less. It was when he could hear his soft breathing, and how his body moved from deep breaths, that he knew he had fallen asleep.

Yeah, that was probably a good plan.

Hiding from each other seemed like the sanest thing either of them had done today.

As their bodies cooled, Corbin fought to stay awake, but he was so goddamn tired. His plan had been to leave this room, and get a new one in a different hotel, but exhaustion had won.

It had been a rough couple of days on the case, and he knew that later, there would be a fight.

There would be more anger, and he wouldn’t blame Alex for hating him.

He expected it and deserved it.

Tomorrow would be a problem.