“Patience,” Cold scolded, tilting Jimmy’s head up so he could look at him. He smiled, telling him, “We’re going to fuck you now, Mr. Poe. Are you ready?”
“Yes, sir,” Jimmy replied. He tried to take a deep breath, but it was stolen away as Cold bucked his hips up. Jules followed with a quick thrust that made him cry out, and Cold slammed into him again. They each took turns, their cocks working in tandem as they each thrust up inside of him.
Jules was impatient, grabbing the rope that held Jimmy’s arms and pulling until he was sitting up straight. He began fucking him hard, bouncing Jimmy’s hips down on Cold’s cock, working in sync to slam into his slick hole.
All Jimmy could do was sob and scream, marveling at how full he was as both men’s cocks moved inside of him. He was at the very limit of what his body could take, moaning deliciously when Jules slowed down so Cold could pound up into him.
Cold’s fierce rhythm began to stutter, clearly resisting the urge to come so soon, and Jules began to roughly fuck Jimmy again. The sounds of their cocks moving together were wet and dirty, and Jimmy’s face was burning with the heat of so much stimulation. He began to lose track of whose hands were where, whimpering when someone pinched his nipples.
“Gettin’ close, Boss,” Jules warned, panting hard.
“Stop,” Cold ordered. “Come closer to me.”
Jules groaned, but obeyed, scooting up as close as he could with Jimmy between them.
“Mr. Poe,” Cold said, his voice calm although he was a bit breathless. “Fuck yourself on our cocks. Make us come in you...”
“Oh, God,” Jimmy whimpered. It was one thing to let Jules and Cold fuck him. He didn’t know if he could stand to do it himself. He tried lifting his hips up on shaking legs and dropping down with a loud groan. “I don’t know... I...”
“Don’t you want to come?” Cold teased, petting Jimmy’s cock in the same sweet way he had been petting his hair.
“Yes, sir,” Jimmy panted, more determined now with this new motivation. He had to tilt his hips to get the angle right, pulling away and pushing back down with a loud cry. He could feel their cocks stretching his hole with every movement, he could hear the wet slide of flesh, and he loved it when he bottomed out on both of them, maddeningly full.
Because his arms were still tied, he could only use his legs to power his movements, fucking himself on their thick cocks as fast as he could. He adored how he could make both of these powerful men gasp and moan so shamelessly, fucking himself even harder, his cock bouncing against his stomach as he moved.
“Boss,” Jules gasped in warning.
“Me, too.” Cold was right there with him, growling low. “Come on, Jules... come with me.”
Jimmy whined, bouncing his ass frantically. He screamed when Jules and Cold suddenly took back over, Jules roughly grabbing his hips and ferociously unloading inside of him. Cold was shuddering all over, bucking up as they both pumped their cum deep in Jimmy’s ass.
Jimmy could feel the hot seed already dribbling out of him, and he sobbed as they continued to fuck him, the sensation so much slicker now from their loads. “Please,” he pleaded tearfully, “I need to come...”
“You’ve been such a good boy,” Cold panted, his hips still rocking as he grabbed Jimmy’s weeping dick. “You can come now. Come on, Mr. Poe. Come for us.”
Jimmy moaned and jerked, thrusting into Cold’s hand as he slammed down on the thick cocks still stuffed inside of him. He came so hard that his head felt light, and he twitched as he spilled all over Cold’s hand.
Heaven.
It was absolutely heaven.
Jimmy collapsed against Cold’s chest, whimpering from being fucked so thoroughly and experiencing such an intense orgasm. “Thank you, sir... thank you, Mr. Price... my, God... thank you, sir.”
“You are very welcome,” Cold said, his cock sliding out carefully. “Mmm, Jules, why don’t you get Mr. Poe cleaned up,” he suggested, rubbing the back of Jimmy’s neck affectionately.
“Would love to,” Jules rumbled. He pulled out with a grunt and patted Jimmy’s hip. “Come on, lift up that pretty ass for me.”
Jimmy was trembling from absolute muscle fatigue, but he forced his legs to move, arching his back and offering himself to Jules. He felt so empty now, gasping when Jules’ tongue was there to fill him back up, licking and sucking at the lovely mess they had left behind.
Jules reached in with his fingers, teasing in a small circle as he scooped up some of the liquid with his fingers, greedily sucking it into his mouth. “He tastes really fuckin’ good full of our load.”
“I bet he does,” Cold chuckled, kissing Jimmy’s forehead as he began to untie the ropes.
Jimmy’s arms were numb, and he murmured happily as Cold’s skilled fingers massaged feeling back into them. He had to kiss him, sighing as Jules continued to lick between his legs. “You’re so freakin’ amazing.”
“So are you,” Cold said with a soft smile.
“I’m gettin’ emotional down here,” Jules mumbled, chuckling as his tongue gave Jimmy’s stretched hole one last hungry lick.
