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Jordan nervously swallows. “I already did, Sir. Upstairs.”

“Guess he really is eager,” I say. “I’ll even do you a favor and get you off while we do this. Clippers.” I hold out my hand to Leo and he hands me the large fingernail clippers I use to snip the small zip-tie. Jordan moans and his erection springs to life as I free him from the cage and hand it, the clippers, and the remains of the zip-tie to Leo to stash in the bag.

“Look at this.” I lightly thump the head of his cock which makes him gasp, his lower lip caught under his teeth. “He can’t say he doesn’t want this.”

“Nope,” Leo agrees. “Looks like a slut who wants to get fucked to me.”

I point at my fly. “Can’t fuck you like this, though.”

I reach up and play with Jordan’s nipple rings while he unfastens my belt and slacks with hands trembling from excitement and frees my cock. I roll up my shirt almost to my pits because I’m certain there will be a mess by the time this is done.

AndfuckI’m hard, because I see how eager the boy is to do this. No way can I deny him a damned thing.

“And me,” Leo says.

Leo’s cock is as hard as mine. When our gazes meet for a moment a jolt of excitement zings through my system. All these years together, and we can still find something new to shake things up between us.

Jordan must feel vulnerable with us both still nearly completely dressed and him naked.

Kind of the point.

Believe me, Iknow.

Boy, how I know.

Leo’s not wearing a tie but he rolls up the hem of his shirt. “Better put some lube on us,” he says.

Jordan does, slicking me first, then Leo, who hands him a towel to wipe his hands. We don’t want to leave everything covered in lube and cum. Especially since I need to be back down here in the morning for a little while.

I scoot down in my chair a little to give us room to maneuver and pat my thigh. “Mount up, slut. Unless you want someone walking in here and the whole world finds out you’re the First Couple’s fucktoy.”

Jordan clambers into my lap, kissing me as he aligns my cock with his hole and slowly lowers himself onto my erection. We both moan as he does and I reach up with my right hand and cup the front of his throat, not quite to the point of choking him out but enough he knows who’s in charge. With my other I grip his hip, digging my fingers in.

He wants fingerprint bruises he can smile over tomorrow.

How do I know?

Duh.

He feels snug and hot and slick, his body tightly fisting me in that delicious way that makes me weak in the knees every time. I savor every bit of this raw, sweet pleasure. His teeth catch his lower lip again as I sink all the way inside him and take a couple of thrusts to make sure everything’s lubed enough before I fall still and lean back, pulling Jordan with me.

I release his throat and drop my hand to his cock, which now leaks pre-cum. “Okay, time to up the ante,” I say, spreading my legs as wide as I can given Jordan and the arms of my chair.

Thank god it’s a good quality chair that can handle the boy’s additional weight. He squats on my lap, impaled by me, kissing me while I squeeze his cock and play with his sac.

I feel Leo step between my legs. “Fuck, that’s beautiful,” he hoarsely says. “Gorgeous, tight little fucking ass on you, taking his cock like such a good boy. You’re a natural at this. If I’d known what an eager little cumdump you are we would have been using you like this a long time ago.”

I pull Jordan’s head onto my shoulder and kiss him, angling my gaze so I can look at Leo over Jordan’s shoulder.

Those smoky brown eyes that see everything are staring right into mine, a playful smile quirking his hips. I feel him press the head of his cock alongside mine and Jordan lets out a soft gasp.

“Hands on my shoulders, slut,” I order. “Tell us what you need.”

Jordan’s breathing heavy, his ass contracting around my cock again. “I need more,” he whispers. “Please give me more.”

I nuzzle his nose. “Morewhat? You know how to beg better than that for me. We’re beyond the point of you being bashful for your Daddy. He’s seen the darker side of you now. He knows you’re happiest where you truly belong and doing what your body craves. So fuckingsayit, or I’ll lock that cock up and we’ll take what we want and you won’t come for a long time.”

A shiver races through him. “Please fuck me,” he gasps, squirming a little on my cock. “I only want to be your slutty cumdump. I need your cocks fucking me and I need you to breed me and mark me as yours. Please!”