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“Yes, sir. Thank you, sir.”

Mason straddled his shoulders, holding himself up so he didn’t hurt Jack’s healing body. When his cock brushed Jack’s lips, Jack lifted his head, trying to take him in.

“Lie still,” Gray commanded. “Mason’s fucking your mouth, and you’re doing nothing.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

Mason teased Jack’s lips again, Jack opened his mouth, but he waited obediently for Mason to make a move. He pushed into Jack with a few shallow thrusts, then drove in deep. Jack struggled for a second before he relaxed and let Mason push his cock down his throat. Just when he was ready to panic from not being able to breathe, Mason pulled back. He let the tip of his cock lie against Jack’s lower lip. Jack wanted Mason to fill his mouth again, but he didn’t move.

The mattress dipped. Jack visualized Gray getting into position to take Mason’s ass.

“Fuck, Gray,” Mason cried as he stroked Jack’s lips with his cock. Jack drank down the drops of precum that fell on his tongue.

“That’s right. I’m going to take you so hard, make you scream. Make you remember you belong to me just like Jack does.”

“Yes, God yes,” Mason shouted.

Mason pushed into Jack’s mouth again. He managed to keep a steady rhythm even as Gray fucked him. Jack took all of him. If his mouth hadn’t been stuffed he would’ve begged for more.

“So good, both of you,” Mason shouted. “Gonna come. Can’t. Stop.”

“Do it!” Gray’s words came out with a growl. “Come down Jack’s throat. I want to see how eager he is to swallow all your cum.”

Jack whimpered around Mason’s shaft. He wanted it all, wanted Mason to let go. Mason rocked deeper, choking him. Jack’s cock was painfully hard. He was so ready to come, but not yet. Right now, all he had to do was make this perfect for Mason.

He slid his tongue along Mason’s shaft and sucked hard. Mason grabbed the sides of his head and held him still, pushing in all the way. And then Mason was coming, shooting again and again. Jack fought to swallow every drop Mason gave him. Mason’s orgasm seemed to go on forever, but finally, he pulled out of Jack’s mouth and moved off him.

The bed creaked as Jack’s lovers repositioned themselves. Gray gave a hoarse cry, and Jack heard a thump that must have been Mason shoving the headboard against the wall as he braced himself.

A few moments later Mason’s mouth was on Jack’s. “Need to taste my cum on you,” he whispered against Jack’s lips, and then he kissed Jack deeply, driving his tongue into Jack’s mouth like he had his cock.

Gray kissed the tip of Jack’s straining shaft. “It’s your turn, but don’t come until I tell you to.”

Mason pulled back long enough to let him speak, and he answered with a shaky, “Yes, sir.”

Gray took his dick all the way to the root and pushed a slick finger into his ass. Jack gasped. He wasn’t going to last more than a few seconds.

Gray added another finger, working Jack hard as he sucked him. Mason stroked his hair and toyed with his nipples. “So fucking hot,” he murmured.

Gray never let up his torment, sucking, licking, finger-fucking him. When he angled his fingers just right to hit Jack’s sweet spot, he cried out, “Please, Gray, please!”

“Come now,” Gray commanded.

Jack came instantly, the pleasure so intense he truly thought his heart might stop. His hips bucked as his cock sent shot after shot of cum down Gray’s throat. For the first time all night his chest hurt, but he couldn’t have stopped himself if every officer in the precinct had walked in on them.

Gray laid his head on Jack’s thigh, his breath coming hard and fast. Mason untied the blindfold, and Jack looked up at him, his eyes wet with unshed tears.

“You ok?” Mason asked.

Jack nodded. “Yeah, I’m just… Wow. That was incredible. I’ve missed this and you. I’ve really missed you.”

Gray turned his head and kissed Jack’s thigh.

“Did you hurt yourself?”

Jack shook his head. “No.”

Gray glared at him. How did he always know?

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