Page 72 of Hard Earned Cash


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“I still think there’s something up with Charlie,” Jimmy fussed as he got comfortable. “And I’m pretty sure he’s trying to bang Jerry. Or maybe Jerry’s banging him. I don’t know.”

Cold chuckled quietly and kissed Jimmy’s hair. “Sleep.”

It wasn’t hard to drift off after the crazy day Jimmy had been through. He was exhausted in almost every possible capacity; physically from being jerked around in the car, mentally from several days’ worth of stress, and emotionally from the new threat of danger surrounding him.

Well, not him specifically, but Rod.

The Luchesis were back, and they wanted revenge for their slain family members. Their target was Boss Cold and by proxy, Jimmy knew that meant him as well. It could even mean his father, his friends like Maury and Dario; anyone that he cared about could be in danger now.

Jimmy’s sleep was restless, but when he woke up, his body only had one desire. No matter the peril he was living in now, all he wanted was to be with Cold.

He was more stiff than before, and his muscles screamed out their complaint as he began to roll his hips against Cold’s side.

“Jimmy?” Cold was instantly awake, but the drugged sound of his voice indicated he’d been in a very deep sleep.

“Rod,” Jimmy said softly, continuing to move his hips to show Cold how turned on he was. He was hard, and he grinded his lean body along Cold’s side.

Cold made a small sound, tensing for a moment before relaxing. He moved a hand into Jimmy’s hair and tugged softly. “Get on top, Mr. Poe.”

“Yes, sir,” Jimmy whispered, sliding over Cold to straddle his hips. He greedily slid his hands down his stomach and sighed when he felt Cold’s thick cock pressed against his ass.

Cold untied Jimmy’s robe and jerked it down off his shoulders. He was gazing up at Jimmy with a hunger that made him shiver as he ordered firmly, “Open yourself up for me.”

Jimmy shrugged out of his robe and threw it aside, frantically scrambling for the lube in their bedside table drawer.

Cold grabbed his wrist and shook his head. “Slow down, Mr. Poe... take your time.”

Taking a deep breath, Jimmy nodded obediently. “Yes, sir.”

“It’s about the journey, not the destination,” Cold said, moving his hand to tease his long fingers along Jimmy’s shaft. “There is no reason to rush.”

“I understand, sir.” Jimmy slicked up his fingers, and he reached down between his legs to start pushing inside his ass. “Mm... I just want you so badly, sir.”

“I know, Mr. Poe. Mm, I know you do.” Cold inhaled audibly, breathing out, “I want you, too.”

Jimmy slid two fingers in and groaned at the familiar stretch. He usually did this with the end in mind: Cold’s cock filling him up. He always hurried, rushed into it, but not now.

He concentrated on the twist of his hand, finding that spot that made him ache in the most spectacular way. He curled his fingers slowly and uttered little gasps as he felt the tight muscles of his body relax.

“You look so beautiful,” Cold said, his voice husky with desire. “So pretty opening up for me... do you like it, Mr. Poe?”

Jimmy looked into Cold’s eyes and he couldn’t break away. “Yes,” he whispered, his fingers pushing deeper and making him stammer. “Y-yes... I do, sir.”

Cold squeezed Jimmy’s cock, only a tease, smiling as he said, “What do you like about it, mmm?”

“Right now, I like, I like how you’re looking at me. Like I’m beautiful, like... like I’m special.”

“You are, Mr. Poe,” Cold promised sincerely. “You are all of those things and more.”

Jimmy moaned, his head tipping back as blinding pleasure lit up the length of his spine. It was Cold’s affirmation and the movement of his hand sending him into such bliss. He had to be careful or he was going to make himself come too soon.

Cold seemed to sense how close he was getting, now commanding, “Go ahead and sit down on my cock if you think you’re ready for it, Mr. Poe.”

“God, yes.” Jimmy reached for the lube again to wet Cold’s cock. “I’ll make it so good for you, sir. I will.”

Cold shifted his hips as Jimmy lined him up, grunting as he began to lower himself down. “There... nice and slow. Just like that, just like that.”

Jimmy loved the slide inside of his body, the hint of delicious friction and the need to take it all. Cold’s firm grip made sure he was patient, and Jimmy let his thick cock completely stretch out the tight ring of muscle of his asshole one tantalizing inch at a time.