Page 34 of My Bodyguard’s The Boss

“I asked you to fuck me, and you said no,” Austin said breathlessly.

“You were still wearing clothes. I could never say no to this.” Dominic cupped a hand around Austin’s ass cheek, stepping in close until he was pressed all the way down Austin’s back. Austin sucked in a breath and tried to shift against him, only for Dominic to hold him by the hips.

“Stay,” he said.

Austin stilled, but his head swayed back, as if seeking Dominic out. There was something on the back of his neck.

Dominic frowned. It was a speck of blood, right there on the side of Austin’s neck. He hadn’t noticed.

Dominic’s wound throbbed under his bandage. He ignored it, dipping down and pressing a kiss to Austin’s neck, concentrating on the warmth of Austin’s skin. If he focused, he could pretend the salt was just Austin’s sweat.

He should have noticed Gail before she could ever get close to him. But she’d never get the chance again. Not if he had anything to say about it.

But this wasn’t the time for such thoughts. Right now, he needed to fuck Austin until neither of them cared about his stab wound.

“That dildo you used when you were thinking about me fucking you,” Dominic said against Austin’s neck. “Do you still have it?”

CHAPTER 11

“I don’t see how this counts as a reward,” Austin panted into the sheets.

Dominic said nothing. He was too busy admiring, as he called it, which involved too much staring and not enough touching for Austin’s liking. He knew he looked good naked, but come on. Austin had been opening himself up on a dildo for ages. Dominic’s self-control had to snap sometime.

“I know the doctor said you couldn’t do any vigorous activities,” Austin began. Then the dildo he was sinking onto grazed his prostate, and he trailed off in a groan.

Dominic chuckled. He was standing next to the bed, fully clothed as Austin rocked back against a dildo that he’d stuck to the headboard.

“You know I did this because I didn’t have you to fuck me,” Austin reminded him. “Seems pretty pointless to do it n-now.”

“Not pointless,” Dominic argued, his tone deceptively light despite his burning gaze. “You’re doing it because I told you to. Now fuck yourself harder.”

Austin groaned. He never knew he was so into dirty talk until Dominic. Then again, maybe he just liked people telling him what to do. He definitely liked Dominic’s voice, deep and commanding even when he was doing something mundane, like ordering a sandwich. Austin never knew a sandwich order could turn him on until he coaxed Dominic into ordering at a drive-thru after an awards show.

He picked up the pace, thrusting faster onto the dildo. It was his favorite, thick and long and tapered so it slammed into his prostate on every pass. If he was allowed to touch his cock, he could have already come. But Dominic told him to keep his hands at his sides, so he’d been clenching the bedsheets while his cock bobbed helplessly between his legs.

Finally, Dominic touched him. It was on the small of his back, but it somehow felt like the most erotic thing that had ever happened to him.

“You’re so gorgeous,” Dominic said, sliding his fingers over Austin’s sweat-slick spine. “Too bad nobody got to see you like this. Couldn’t ask them to fuck you like you wanted, hmm? Needed me to come along and coax it out of you.”

Austin huffed a strained laugh into the sheets. When Dominic said that shit, it made him feel like he was a teenager again, embarrassed by someone seeing him naked. He couldn’t even count how many people had seen him naked anymore, but there was something about Dominic seeing him like this that brought the old embarrassment back. It made sense, he supposed. He was letting Dominic see things he’d never let anyone else see.

“Just fuck me already,” Austin said.

Dominic hummed again, resting his palm over Austin’s back as he rocked back against the dildo. “I don’t know. You don’t sound like you want it enough.”

“I want it,” Austin said, finally letting his desperation into his tone. Fuck dignity, he wanted to get nailed through the mattress. He pushed himself up on his elbows, craning his head toward Dominic.

“Come on,” he began. “Just⁠—”

He cut off with a groan as Dominic slid his hand up to Austin’s shoulders and shoved him back down, mashing his cheek into the sheets.

“I told you not to move unless it was to fuck yourself,” Dominic said.

Austin writhed against his hold, electricity zapping up his spine as Dominic kept pushing him down.

“Yeah?” Austin said, rocking back harder against the dildo. “Gonna punish me?”

“Would you like that?”