Page 10 of Sticks and Stones
He couldn’t wait.
Corbin had planned a whole night of sex and orgasms to ensure they didn’t forget the moment.
His gut told him memories mattered.
On top of that, Will was his soulmate, and there was no doubt in his mind he was going to marry him.
Sooner.
Rather than later.
When he broke the kiss, it was the soft moan from Will that got him harder.
If that was possible.
His dick was throbbing, and he couldn’t wait until it was date time. Whenever he had to be away from Will, it was challenging at best.
Now, he understood why Gene hovered over Ethan all of the time.
It was instinctual.
“God, I love kissing you, Corby,” Will said, staring into his eyes. “Your mouth is dangerous. It makes me want to do wild things. I can’t imagine a moment in my life where I don’t feel like this with you.”
Corbin grinned.
Whenever Will validated that feeling between them, Corbin felt invincible.
He felt likeNOTHINGcould hurt him. He was at his pinnacle, and there to stay.
As for wild things…
Sign.
Him.
Up.
“Oh, Will, I love kissing you,” he admitted, staring into the man’s eyes.
The attorney knew he wasn’t planning on showing up here today, so something had to be up. They couldn’t stay behind locked doors for long.
People would talk.
“To what do I owe this impromptu get-together,” he asked, letting his hands wander. When he gripped him through his pants, both men felt it to their core.
“Apparently, I needed my gun manhandled,” Corbin joked. “Keep it up. I like it,” he admitted.
Will laughed, and set his dick free.
Regretfully.
“Seriously, what’s up, Corbin?” he asked, as he stayed against his man’s body.
Corbin got ready to share his work news.
Kip and Payton had told him to tell one person, and only one person what he was doing. They wanted him to share with someone that he could trust regarding what he was about to do.
Just.
