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“You have decisions to make too, and Gray?—”
Mason laid his fingers against Jack’s lips. “Not now.” Mason leaned forward and kissed him just as Jack was about to protest again.
The kiss was soft, gentle. Jack opened to Mason and the tension in his chest eased. He reached up to cup Mason’s face, glad the movement was no longer painful. Mason deepened the kiss and Jack yanked Mason against him so their cocks could rub against each other. “Want you. So much,” he said against Mason’s lips.
Gray cleared his throat. “Do not forget yourselves.”
Mason swiped his tongue across Jack’s lips, and they both looked at Gray. Mason was panting as hard as Jack even though simply standing upright didn’t require special effort for him.
Jack knew Gray had spoken, but his lover’s words hadn’t registered. His brain was foggy with Mason’s rich scent and the desperate need to get more friction on his dick.
“Yes, sir,” Mason responded, his voice hoarse.
Jack simply stared and kept humping Mason.
“Jack?” Gray prompted.
“Umm…”
“If you come without permission I will find a way to punish you even with your current limitations.”
Don’t come. Punish.“Yes, sir.”
He wanted to come though. Right that second. He wanted to push Mason to his knees and drive his cock down Mason’s throat.
“At least he’s forgotten to be worried,” Mason said between nibbles on Jack’s neck.
“True. Take him to the bedroom, and I’ll bring the supplies,” Gray said.
“Mmmhmm,” Mason responded, his lips once again pressed to Jack’s neck.
“Try that again,” Gray demanded.
Mason pulled away, but Jack could feel the laughter he was holding back. “Yes, sir. We’ll be waiting, sir.”
“You’re asking for a whipping.”
Mason groaned, and Jack’s cock reacted. How good would it be to watch Gray standing behind Mason with his flogger, see Mason slip into subspace, hear him cry out as Gray punished him?
“Please.” The word slipped from Jack’s lips, but he wasn’t even sure what he was begging for beyond relief for the need riding him.
“Get him to bed,” Gray growled and Mason gave Jack a gentle push.
12
Jack stumbled down the hall and into the bedroom. He tripped over a pair of shoes one of them had left in the middle of the floor and toppled onto the bed. Mason was on him before he managed to sit up. He grabbed Jack’s hands, held them above his head, and settled between Jack’s legs. Jack groaned at the feel of Mason’s weight on him, and he wrapped his legs around his lover, thankful he could do so without much pain. They ground their cocks together as Mason kissed his jaw line, his neck, his collarbone. Mason reached between them so he could rub the heel of his hand against Jack’s erection at the same time.
“So good. Fuck, Mason, I want…want…”
“Enough,” Gray commanded, but Mason didn’t stop.
Gray growled and suddenly Mason wasn’t on Jack anymore. Jack opened his eyes and realized Gray had pulled him off. His hand was still fisted in the back of Mason’s shirt.
“I said ‘enough’.”
“But he’s so delicious.”
Jack had rarely seen Mason in such a defiant mood.
