25. Beau
BEAU
I couldn’t resist glancing over at Corbin again.
He was so damn beautiful. I’d planned to tell him off before I’d seen him ready to stand up for himself against his brother and be willing to apologize and open himself up.
After that, I couldn’t be angry anymore.
All I could do was be thankful he was unharmed.
If I’d been the cause of something happening to him, I would have lost it.
It didn’t matter that Corbin put himself in danger every day for his family.
I was responsible for him now. I wanted to wrap him in my arms and kiss him just to reassure myself how very alive he was.
I would have if his brother hadn’t been there.
I wasn’t sure I could stop myself once I tasted Corbin again, and Lance didn’t need to witness that.
I explained what Louis had told me and what Ambrose had added to it. “Do you have any idea who this backer could be?”
Corbin seemed to concentrate hard on the question before shaking his head.
“I really don’t. I know who Guidry is, but I’ve never met him, and we’ve never done business with him.
I’ll see if I can find anything out, and I’ll alert Lance that there’s something going down.
Do you want me to keep your name out of it? ”
“No, the connection will be obvious if anyone starts poking into this. I didn’t expect you to know right away, but think. Have you heard about someone who’s angry with your family that might have made contact with Guidry?”
He frowned. “We have a lot of enemies.”
“I don’t doubt it.”
Corbin laid a hand on my thigh, and my reaction to the heat of his touch was so strong I nearly drove us off the road.
“We’ll figure this out,” he said, not seeming to realize his effect on me.
I put my hand on top of his. “Damn right we will.”
“Thank you for trusting me.”
“Maybe save your thanks until after tonight.”
“Oh fuck. I…”
“You didn’t forget, did you? I’ll have to make sure you don’t.”
My plan to make the day torturous for Corbin ended up backfiring.
I spent the whole day horny as fuck and snapping at everyone.
Midafternoon, I gave Corbin an assignment that put him out back, away from me, and sent everyone else home.
I wanted to punish my boy for scaring the shit out of me, and I wanted to do it right then.
“Are you sure you don’t mind finishing up?” Sam asked.
“No, I’m fine. Go on home. You’ve been working extra hours all week.”
“So have you. You bust your ass in here all the time, and you’ve got a new boy to look after.”
I glared at her.
“Don’t go acting like there’s nothing going on between you two.”
“Keep your mouth shut about that. You know who he is.”
“Yeah. It was ballsy of you to go after him, but you’re just what he needs.” She held up her hand as I started to speak again. “Don’t worry. I’m not going to say anything.”
“Do you think Leland and Joey know too?”
She shrugged. “Maybe, but if they do, they’ll keep their mouths shut.”
“Yeah, I guess they will.” I had a great crew.
“I’ll get on out of here so you can fuck your boy.”
“That’s not?—”
“Yeah, right.” She waved to me over her shoulder, laughing as she pushed her way through the door.
I was going to fuck Corbin tonight no matter how sore his ass was.
It had been all I could do not to give him what he’d begged for the night before, but before I gave into that urge, I was going to make sure he remembered why he shouldn’t disobey.
His ass wasn’t ready for another spanking, at least not one as hard as I wanted to deliver, but I had other ways of tormenting him.
I pushed the door open and stepped outside. When I entered the second building, I didn’t see Corbin at first. My heart began to pound. What if… I shouldn’t have left him out there alone.
“Beau? That you?” Corbin stepped out from the storage closet, carrying a stack of shop towels.
“There weren’t any more clean ones in the bin, so I thought I’d bring some out for tomorrow.”
I noticed he’d done several of the other chores we usually do to get the shop ready to go the next day. “You’re not only learning, but you’re also being proactive. You’ve become quite the good little employee.”
“Good enough to get to pet the Lamborghini?” He eyed the car parked a few bays over.
“Not that good. Not yet. But if you do exactly what I say for the next few days, I’ll take you for a ride in it before I send it off to its new owner.”
“Really? Would I get to drive it?”
“Hell no.”
He scowled. “I’m a good driver.”
“Remember how you got yourself into this?”
He put the towels in the bin where we kept them. “That wasn’t my fault. Somebody did that while it was parked.”
“It’s about how you treat the machine all the time, not just when you’re behind the wheel.”
“Jesus, you can’t hold that over me forever.”
I wiped down the sink while he put away a few tools. “Maybe not forever but certainly for a while longer. Come on. I need to go to my office.”
“Isn’t it about time to close up?”
“Yes, I’ve already finished up front and locked the door, but I’ve got some more work to do. Everyone else is already gone. It’s just us here.” I wondered how long it would take him to realize this wasn’t going to be a regular work request.
When we reached the office, I turned to face him. “Close the door behind you and lock it.”
His eyes widened. “What are you?—”
“No questions. I give the orders, and you do what I say.”
“Fuck.”
“No talking unless I ask you to.”
He licked his lips and nodded.
“One exception,” I added. “You can say yes, sir anytime you want.”
“Yes, sir.” He practically purred the words.
“Seduction isn’t going to get you out of this.”
He ran his teeth over his lower lip, but he didn’t say anything else.
I grabbed one of the kneeling pads that was sitting on a shelf. We used them when we needed to be on the concrete floor working on a car.
Corbin eyed it, then looked up at me. I tossed it onto the floor next to my desk. “Strip and kneel there.” I pointed to the cushion. “Keep your hands behind your back.”
“Yes, sir.” This time the words were breathless and slightly afraid.
I stepped closer and brushed my fingers over his cheek. “You can do this.”
He did as I asked. My hand drifted down and rubbed my cock over my coveralls. “That’s perfect. I want you just like that while I get the rest of my work done.”
“You’re really working?”
“Have you already forgotten the rules? No talking. Right now, you’re just scenery for me.”
He huffed, but when I glared at him, he cast his eyes down to the floor. “That’s better.”
I wanted to torment him, to make him squirm.
I loved seeing his hard cock jutting out from his body, precum dripping from the tip.
There was no way in hell I was going to be able to concentrate on work.
I glanced at the time on my laptop and told myself I was going to pretend to work for ten minutes.
By the time seven minutes had passed, Corbin was getting fidgety, precum had pooled on the kneeling pad, and my cock was ready to bust through my coveralls.
I turned my chair to face him, shifting until he could see all of me. Then I unzipped my coveralls and pulled my cock from the slit of my boxers. “Keep your hands behind your back and your eyes on me.”
His mouth dropped open as I stroked myself, slowly at first, then faster. He made a strangled sound, then sank his teeth into his lower lip.
“Like what you see?”
“Yes, sir.”
“Do you wish you could taste this?” I swiped precum from my slit and brought my finger to my mouth. He whimpered as I licked it off.
“Do you wish you could put your mouth around me and choke on it?”
“Y-yes, sir.”
“You can’t. All you get to do is watch me get off while you kneel in front of me, naked, vulnerable, unable to do anything but what I tell you.”
“Please. Please, sir.”
“Not yet. You need to be punished. You weren’t where you were supposed to be this morning. I had to look for you. I worried about you. And now you have to pay the price for that. You have to wait and watch.”
I groaned as I squeezed my cock tighter, working my hand up and down and swiping my palm over the head.
Corbin’s chest rose and fell rapidly. I heard his panting breaths echoing in the small office.
His eyes were huge, and his cock was hard, red, and angry like it was desperate to be touched. “You’re so needy, aren’t you?”
“Yes, sir.”
“You should’ve thought about that last night when you got drunk and passed out at Lance’s house. You didn’t even call me.”
“I’m sorry, sir. I’m really sorry.”
“Watch me, Corbin. Watch me as I come. This time you don’t get any, not in your mouth, not in your ass, not even over your hand.”
“No! Please! No!” He sounded so sad that for a fraction of a second I thought about relenting, but I was too far gone, and he was way too hot kneeling and begging. A few more strokes and I let go. I kept working myself until I was completely drained.
Corbin’s eyes were wide. “That was… so hot, sir.”
When the room stopped swirling around me and I could stand, I stripped off my coveralls, kicked off my boots, and grabbed another one of the kneeling pads.
“Brace yourself on your hands,” I ordered.
He glanced back at me, looking unsure. I kept my expression serious as I knelt on the pad and ran my hand over his ass. “You think you need another spanking?”
“I… um…”
“Would you take it if I said you did?”
He hesitated only a moment before saying, “Yes, sir.”
I gripped his cheeks, digging my fingers in, then pulling them open and blowing warm breath on his hole.
“Beau?”
I responded by swiping my tongue over his sensitive skin.
“Oh God, don’t stop.”
“Do you think you deserve this?” I asked as I nipped at his ass cheek.
“Is that a trick question?”
I chuckled. “Maybe, but the answer is you do. You deserve this kind of pleasure, and I’m going to give it to you.”
“Please,” he begged.