“This is not acceptable!” Champignon argued desperately. “Mr. Valdemar is only recanting to cover Mr. Legrand’s ass, and this duress angle is all smoke and mirrors!”
“Enough of this, Mr. Champignon,” Jimmy snarled suddenly. His cock hurt, his balls hurt, and he was done being patient. “We all heard that tape. You’ll be lucky if the SSPD survives the civil lawsuit that I’m sure Miss Beccali is about to file, not to mention the fallout with the press.”
“Oh, as soon as we leave here,” Christine promised heatedly.
“This ends now,” Jimmy demanded, staring down Champignon and Blalock both fearlessly. “Thirdsies’ testimony is out...” He hesitated, his fire ebbing as he glanced to Judge Del Rio. “If your honor agrees, of course.”
“You had me at ‘enough of this,’” Del Rio said with a toothy grin. “The motion to exclude Mr. Valdemar’s testimony is granted, counsel. You may return to your seats.”
“Thank you, your honor,” Christine said politely. “We appreciate your understanding in this matter.”
“Always happy to serve justice,” Del Rio replied, cutting her eyes at Blalock and Champignon. “If either your office or the FBI try to appeal my ruling, I warn you, I will make sure that there’s an internal investigation. That redacted transcript is bordering on evidence tampering, counselor.”
“Understood, your honor,” Blalock said glumly.
“If that’s all, I’m going to call this hearing closed, and I do hope you all have a lovely day,” Del Rio announced cheerfully with a crack of her gavel. “Court is adjourned!”
Jimmy felt the sound of the gavel in his dick, and he clung to Cold’s chest as they got ready to leave the courtroom. The plug was pulsing mercilessly, and Jimmy had trouble forming simple sentences to say goodbye to everyone.
The bailiff came over to check Cold’s ankle monitor, assuring him that it was a routine tamper and fit test. Jimmy was too distracted by the plug to get any joy from watching Cold’s frustration over his dress sock being scrunched down so the bailiff could finish his work.
Cold and Christine exchanged quick whispers while Thirdsies stripped off his suit despite his grandfather’s complaints. Jimmy saw a flash of skinny bare torso, and then Cold was whisking him outside to the backseat of the limo.
Jimmy groaned when he felt the vibrations inside of him kick back on, struggling to walk at a normal gait as he finally collapsed against the plush cushions on the backseat.
Cold never let go of him, cradling him close and rubbing his long fingers between his legs as the pulsing became absolutely maddening.
“You performed beautifully,” Cold purred adoringly. “So beautifully, in fact, I’m going to give you a choice.”
“A ch-choice?” Jimmy whimpered. “What choice?”
“How do you want to come, Mr. Poe?”
Chapter Fourteen
“Your mouth,” Jimmyreplied immediately, panting and squirming as the vibrations from the toy continued to drive him into sheer madness. He couldn’t stop staring at Cold’s beautiful lips, and he was totally consumed with feeling them on his cock. “Please...?”
