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“Not from jerking off,” Mason said, “but there’s not been anything like this.”

Jack gaped at him. “Why?” When they’d moved in with each other, they’d decided they would fuck each other if they weren’t all three together, but he hadn’t thought that rule applied since he was physically unable and technically there in the house with them. And they’d never put limits on blowjobs.

“For the first few weeks after you were hurt, we were too tired and stressed to even think about sex, and then it just didn’t seem right. We were waiting for you,” Mason answered.

“I just didn’t think?—”

“You didn’t think we cared enough to respect the rules when you were injured?” Gray asked. “You thought we were fucking each other and just forgetting about you?”

Shit! Gray was angry. “I didn’t think this situation counted.”

“It all counts. If we start making exceptions, then our agreement means nothing and?—”

“I’m sorry. I didn’t mean it like that I… I love you.”

“We love you too,” Mason said, his voice barely a whisper.

“Fuck, Jack, do you not get what you mean to us?” Gray asked.

“I thought I did.”

“You’re going to get better. Here.” His hand hovered over Jack’s chest wound. “And here.” He pushed Jack’s hair off his forehead. “You’re going to figure out what you need to do to be happy, and when you’re strong enough, we’re going to fuck so good you’ll never forget it. You got that?”

Jack nodded. “Yeah, I got that.”

“Good, now we’re going to clean up, and I’m going to order us some dinner. Then you’re going to sleep with us in our bed where you belong.”

“How are we supposed to get any sleep if we’re all horny as hell?”

Gray snarled at him again. “We just?—”

“Barely took the edge off,” Mason finished.

Gray tried to look stern, but he cracked a smile. “True. But you’re not spending another night in the fucking guest room so you better figure out how to sleep with a hard-on. And you better not even think about touching yourself tomorrow when we’re at work. I know you’re worried about your job, and I can’t fix that for you, but for right now, when it comes to us and our needs, everything is under control. My control. You got that?”

Jack’s cock was already half-hard again. Gray’s controlling tone was intoxicating. “Yes, sir.”

“Good. There’s something special I want to try very soon.”

Gray’s special ideas had led to some of the hottest sex Jack had ever had. He was very creative when it came to finding ways to make Jack and Mason surrender their very souls to him.

“I’m better. More so than I’ve acted like for the last week, but I’m not ready?—”

“Do you trust me?”

Jack looked into Gray’s eyes. Pain tightened his chest, but it had nothing to do with his wound. Gray had truly thought he would lose Jack, first to the gunshot and then to him shutting everyone out.How could I have hurt him so much?“Yes. Always.”

“Then trust that I know your limits.”

“You on the other hand—” Gray looked at Mason. “Are fit to endure all manner of torment.”

Mason swallowed hard. “Yes, sir.”

Gray grinned. “Or maybe you’re plenty fit enough to top him with me.”

Mason shivered. “I would like that.”

Gray swatted Mason’s ass. “Go get the water hot for a shower. And don’t look so smug.”

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