Page 445 of Scene of the Crime


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He felt need.

All of that was just out of his reach, but now, the man behind him was pouring himself into that broken shell, and filling him with so much.

So this was love.

God, but it was the most beautiful feeling in the whole world, and now, he knew what he had been missing.

Oh, he suspected, but now, he knew.

And he never wanted it to leave.

When he felt his cheeks being spread, he tensed, but Corbin reassured him.

“Lubrication. I don’t want to hurt you.”

That made him relax.

There was no doubt that Corbin wouldn’t. That was just the kind of man he was.

As he was rimmed, Alex shook. His hips involuntarily moved, and his dick was trapped between his body and the bed. He was out of control.

As Corbin slid his hand beneath Alex’s body, he wrapped his fingers around his dick, and held him so Alex could get off again.

“Oh, shit!” he muttered, as his body was tormented with indescribable pleasure. “I’m going to cum again,” he muttered.

And Corbin was there for it.

Rolling him over, he jerked him off hard, and Alex exploded, a hot stream of cum painting his own chest, as his body couldn’t fight it any longer.

Corbin enjoyed giving Alex all of this pleasure. He lapped his way up his body, licking the stickiness away to taste his lover.

To memorize it.

Alex simply moaned.

When Corbin kissed him, he could taste himself on the man’s tongue, and it did nothing to slow his libido down. In fact, it did the opposite.

They rolled around, and Corbin ended up on his back. When Alex broke the kiss, he stared down into his eyes.

“I will never forget this moment,” he admitted. “You found Alex again.”

Corbin smiled.

“He’s an amazing human being, and I’m lucky to get to have him. He’s mine now, and I’ll keep him safe no matter what,” he promised.

He believed him.

Because he did, he wanted to see what sex would be like without being drunk to numb the pain. Because now, there was no pain.

There was only peace.

Kissing his way down Corbin’s body, the man reacted the same way he had. The feeling of Alex’s mouth on his body was amazing, and he never wanted it to end.

“God! Lower, baby,” he muttered, as he felt Alex’s fingers wrap around his rock-hard erection.

Then, he felt the wetness of his mouth, and that warm heat enveloped him.

“Oh, fuck, yeah,” he said, staring up at the ceiling. “I want to look, but I know I’ll embarrass myself,” he warned.