Hearing those words unfurled something in my chest that I hadn’t even known was there. A strange tension. Ifeltlike I’d done something wrong in that room, but I didn’t know why.
“I feel wrong, Corbin,” I murmured.
“I know, baby, but we’ll get through this together,” he told me.
“I don’t want to remember,” I whispered.
“Then you don’t need to. You’ll remember when you’re ready,” he said calmly. “What do you need right now?”
Gah, he was amazing, and with that light thought the heaviness in my chest eased a little. Because Corbin loved me. I pulled away from him and sat up, facing him.
“Tell me again,” I said, although, really, I couldn’t be less specific if I tried.
Corbin seemed to know anyway. “I love you, Sebbie, andnothingwill change that.Nothing.”
“I love you, too, Corbin,” I said, and then I leaned forward, my lips pressing against his.
We kissed, our tongues dancing into each other’s mouths. I was suddenly frantic. Frantic for closeness, for skin-to-skin contact, for Corbin to be a part of me.
“What do you need, baby?” he asked again when we broke apart for air.
“Make love to me?” I asked, hoping he knew I meant more than what we’d already done together, although I realized all of that had been making love, too.
“Yes,” Corbin said, a shiver of pleasure running through him. “Do you want to be inside me? Or do you want me inside you?”
I gave my own shiver at his words. Did I want to be inside Corbin? I thought I did, but… not this time. This time I needed him to be a part of me.
“I need…” I murmured, but I stopped, because what ifhewanted me inside him? I felt a flutter of nervousness in my chest.
“Do you need me inside you?” he asked.
I nodded my head shyly, my eyes down.
Corbin lifted my chin, looking into my eyes. “Then let me take care of you, baby.”
My dick twitched at his words. Yes, I needed to be taken care of. Corbin would take care of me. He would love me no matter what, and he would take care of me. It was like a weight was lifted off my shoulders. I wasn’t alone. I had Corbin.
“Yes, please,” I whispered, nodding my head again.
Corbin stripped off his shirt, and I moved off his lap, stripping my own shirt off. He was up off the bed, and he pulled my socks off. I laid back on my elbows and let him strip off my pants and boxers, too. I shimmied back until I was up by the pillows, but I stayed propped on my elbows, watching Corbin. My dick was already hard, and a low growl erupted from him as he stared. He tended to make growly sounds, and I found it sexy as fuck.
He was still staring at me as he stripped his own pants and socks off, and my mouth literally watered when I saw his cock. Gah, he was big. So much bigger than me. I shivered again and my cock twitched, and Corbin put a hand on his dick, slowly stroking it.
“Do you want this inside you?” he asked.
“Please,” I answered. “What do you want me to do?”
I’d bottomed plenty of times before. I could stretch myself and suck on Corbin to get him ready. A lot of guys liked that. Ifelt loose and boneless, but I’d drag myself over to Corbin’s dick like a man in a desert dragging himself to water. The thought almost made me chuckle.
Corbin was smiling, like he thought I was cute. Or maybe like he thought my dick was cute?
“Is it cute?” I asked, then a wave of heat suffused my face. I couldn’t believe I’d just asked that.
“It’s so cute, baby,” Corbin said, still staring at my dick and stroking himself. “Such a cute little dick.”
I groaned at the words, my cute little dick twitching. Fuck, that was hot. I moved to sit up so I could stretch myself, but Corbin crawled on top of me, his body sliding against mine deliciously.
“Corbin,” I moaned, “I need to stretch myself.”
