Total pages in book: 78
Estimated words: 74608 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 74608 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 373(@200wpm)___ 298(@250wpm)___ 249(@300wpm)
“Um. Do we have to?”
“Yes.” Dominic unzipped Sammy’s fly. “We must look like we’ve been as busy as the others. When he sees the flash drive, he’ll be suspicious enough. No need to attract his attention by standing out.”
“All right,” Sammy said, his deft fingers starting to work on Dominic’s fly. “By the way, my boner has nothing to do with you. It’s—it’s the danger.”
“You don’t have to sound so defensive,” Dominic said wryly, wrapping his hand around Sammy’s erection. It was warm. It pulsed slightly in his hand.
Sammy sighed, hiding his face against Dominic’s shoulder. “I’ve never been so humiliated in my life.”
Despite his words, the humiliation didn’t seem to be killing Sam’s erection. It was very hard in Dominic’s fist, and when Dominic started stroking it, Sam moaned quietly.
It wasn’t the first time Dominic had a hand on another man’s cock. He’d had two missions that had involved fucking information out of a male mark. Both times it took him a lot of effort not to show how bored and detached from the whole ordeal he had been.
He felt neither bored nor detached now. Maybe the difference was that he had grown ridiculously attached to this boy in the few short weeks he’d known him.
“Come on,” Dominic said, his hand stroking the boy’s cock faster as his other arm pulled him tighter to himself.
Sammy moaned, teeth sinking into Dominic’s neck and probably leaving a large bruise—again. “Nick,” he panted, writhing on Dominic’s lap. “Nick, I need…”
“What do you need, baby?” Dominic said, leaning down to nuzzle Sammy’s cheek, his hand tightening around Sammy’s cock. Fuck, he liked this. Liked taking care of his boy.
Breathing harshly, Sam brought his mouth to Dominic’s ear and whispered, “Touch my hole. I like when men play with my hole.”
Dominic made a strangled noise. Sometimes it was hard to believe how utterly shameless Sammy could be.
But if Sammy really wanted it…
Dominic brought two fingers of his free hand to his mouth and got them wet before slipping them under the waistband of Sam’s jeans. The moment his fingers stroked Sam’s crack, Sam whined, shuddering with his entire body. “Oh God, Nick,” he panted out, fucking up into Dominic’s fist. “Oh God.”
“That’s it,” Dominic said, tightening his hand around Sam’s dick. “You’ve been so good. Such a good boy.” He pushed the tip of his finger inside the boy. Sammy went rigid before letting out a loud groan and coming, his hole clenching around Dominic’s finger.
“Sorry,” Sam muttered, breathless.
Dominic pecked him on his sweaty forehead. “For what?”
“For making a mess on your stomach. You’re probably grossed out.”
Surprisingly, he wasn’t. His stomach was covered in jizz, his finger was still up another bloke’s ass, but he didn’t feel grossed out in the least.
A little bemused, Dominic pulled his finger out and wrapped his arm around Sammy, letting him rest against him as he recovered from his orgasm.
Suddenly, the lights turned on.
It took his eyes a few precious seconds to adjust to the sudden brightness. When he could finally focus his gaze, Dominic found himself looking at a room full of half-dressed, disheveled people. One couple in the corner was still fucking, either not caring about their audience or enjoying it.
Brylsko was looking around the room with narrowed eyes, the flash drive clenched in his hand.
Tensing, Dominic quickly shifted his gaze to the boy sprawled in his lap.
Sammy smiled at him dazedly, looking flushed and shagged out, his spent cock still in Dominic’s hand. Dominic probably looked nearly as obscene, his shirt halfway off, jizz drying on his stomach, and his fly open.
It was perfect. No one in their right mind would suspect that the fucked out boy in his lap had anything to do with Brylsko’s flash drive across the room.
When Dominic chanced another look at Brylsko, Milosz was leading his pet out of the room. He seemed less tense than he had been a few minutes ago, having probably concluded that the chain had just broken and no one was to blame.
Dominic breathed out, the tension leaving his body.
“Good job,” he said, brushing his knuckles against Sammy’s flushed cheek.
Sammy beamed at him.
When the lights turned off again for the striptease show, Sammy fetched the ultrabook for them and Dominic tucked it under his jacket.
They left hand in hand, just a regular couple returning to their cabin after an adventurous night out.
Chapter 14
The last few days of the cruise were surprisingly unremarkable. Brylsko didn’t seem to be worried or suspicious of them, and the ultrabook with stolen data was safely stored in the secret compartment in Sam’s suitcase.
Since they had nothing to do but maintain their covers, Sam decided to have some fun while he could. After all, it wasn’t every day he had the opportunity to be on an exclusive luxury cruise across the Mediterranean.