by D. J. Heart
“He can take it,” Adam said, removing one of the clothespins attached to David’s lip and dropping it in the bucket. David winced, but it was nothing like the noise he’d made when Sam used the crop.
Adam and Sam worked together, removing the clothespins with quick efficiency while David flinched and whimpered.
“You didn’t like that, huh?” Adam said when they were done, turning David’s face and giving him a gentle kiss.
“I did,” David objected, pulling away from Adam’s mouth. “Just not the part where he tried to whip them off with his little whip thing.”
Adam kissed him again. “Good to know. Are you ready to get fucked?”
David let out a sound like he’d been punched.
“Yes please.”
Adam turned to Sam. “Let’s move him over to the bench. You take his ass while I take his mouth.”
“You got it, boss,” Sam said, freeing David from the cross and throwing him over his shoulder. He carried him the short distance over to the breeding-bench and dropped him on the bench with all the care you’d have for a sack of potatoes. “You want him strapped down?”
Adam considered him, kneading his hard cock in anticipation. “I think I do, yeah.”
Sam cuffed David’s arms and legs to the bench, with even more straps crossing over his back and thighs until the only thing he could move was his head.
“Open up,” Adam said, grabbing him by the hair and thrusting into his mouth with no warning.
Despite the abruptness, David managed to open up his throat and swallow him down – though with a healthy amount of gagging.
“He need a lot of prep?” Sam asked, putting on a condom and grabbing a bottle of lube. He slicked himself up and pressed the tip of his cock against David’s opening.
“Not really,” Adam said. It was true. He’d been working diligently on David’s hole, getting him used to progressively bigger toys from his collection.
He didn’t think David was even aware of how much more he could take now than when they got together.
“All right.” Sam pushed his cock forward, sinking into David’s ass in a slow controlled motion.
Adam’s gut clenched with arousal, the sight of Sam’s thick cock pushing into David’s body one of the hottest things he’d ever seen.
“He’s tight,” Sam grunted, grabbing David’s hips and holding on as he started thrusting.
Adam wouldn’t last long. Every time he withdrew his cock to let David breathe, the boy licked and sucked on his cock-head like he was starving for it. Noisy and desperate, he looked more like an animal in heat than a person.
“Good boy,” Adam growled, petting David’s hair. He really was made to submit. “Taking our cocks like a fucking champ.”
“You got yourself a good one,” Sam agreed. “You going to keep him?”
Adam laughed. “I’m going to marry him.”
Sam stopped thrusting, looking shocked. “You’re getting married?”
Adam chuckled. He had no idea how Sam could have missed it. His engagement to David had been all over the newspapers.
“I am. This little slut is going to make an honest man out of me.”
Sam threw his head back and laughed.
Fifteen minutes later, Adam shot his load into David’s mouth with a groan of satisfaction. His cock exploded, come shooting out of his cock with enough force to make David choke and splutter as it rocked into the back of his throat.
The remaining spurts Adam aimed at David’s face, smearing the wet tip of his cock against the boy’s lips and rubbing the come into his face.
Sam came a few minutes later, his face scrunching up and grip on David’s hips turning bruising, his grunts making him sound more like a beast than a man.
“Fuck, I love coming,” he said when he was done, pulling out of David’s ass and taking off his condom. He emptied the condom out on David’s back, rubbing it in with both hands with a little grin in Adam’s direction.
“Next time make him eat it,” he said, making Sam blink.
“Fuck, I didn’t think you’d go for that.”
“Well, now you know.”
Balls drained, Adam dismissed Sam and untied David from the bench. He carried him over to the chair and sat down, setting him on his lap and hugging him tight. Sam grabbed a robe and slipped out the door, giving Adam a little salute before he left.
Adam made a mental note to send him a generous tip for his performance.
“Feeling okay?” he asked David, stroking a piece of skin still marred by an indentation from one of the clothespins.
“Feel great,” David said, sounding a little dazed. “I came when you guys were fucking me. I didn’t even touch myself.”
Adam laughed. He hadn’t caught that, though it explained why David’s cock was soft now. He’d already shot his load.
“So this was fun?”
David nodded. “Really fun. Sam is so strong.”
“Stronger than me?” Adam objected with mock outrage.
“No,” David said, giggling. “But his cock is thicker.”
“He’s got a nice cock,” Adam agreed. “Very lickable.”
David’s eyes widened. “Have you ever…?”
“I did,” Adam confided. “I had him blindfolded and tied up and spent a good two hours teasing his cock. It was hot. He cried.”
David blinked. “I’d like to see that.”
“Maybe some day. For now, I think we should go home and go to bed. We have a long day tomorrow and I want you nice and rested.”
Closing his eyes and leaning his face on Adam’s shoulder, David mumbled something that sounded like agreement. He was obviously tired, the adrenaline leaving his system and leaving him exhausted and drained.
Adam didn’t mind. He liked taking care of him.
Standing up, he tucked his cock away and zipped up his pants. He then wrapped David up in a robe and carried him down to the back entrance. His car was there, the valet standing by with his keys.
“Thank you,” Adam said, the valet opening the back door so that he could deposit David into the back seat. He put on his seatbelt and kissed his forehead.
Tomorrow they’d head to the pony farm, and David would get his first taste of true submission.
Adam couldn’t wait.
To be continued…
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