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With an evil grin, Gray walked off down the hall. Jack wanted to look at Mason, but he didn’t dare. As horny as he was, he wouldn’t be able to keep his hands off his lover if he watched him undress.
Jack pulled his t-shirt over his head and laid it over the arm of the couch. Then he undid his fly and pushed his jeans and briefs over his hips and kicked them off, glad he wasn’t wearing shoes. He folded his pants and briefs and laid them with his shirt. The whole time, he was aware of Mason next to him, longing to touch him, to kiss him, to finish what barely got started the night he and Gray had argued.
Without letting himself get a good look at his lover, he knelt facing the hallway where Gray had disappeared, and focused on the floor. He was so horny, even the air from the ceiling fan was enough to stimulate his cock. He needed to touch himself, just a few strokes of his hand, something to give him some friction. He glanced at Mason, no longer able to resist. Mason gazed downward, his muscles relaxed, already headed into subspace. His cock was as hard as Jack’s and there was precum at the tip. He loved that just the thought of submission made Mason needy. Suddenly he didn’t want to follow Gray’s orders. He wanted to stand and order Mason to suck his cock. Would Mason do it? Would he be happy surrendering to them both instead?
“Don’t even think about it,” Gray ordered. Jack jumped. He hadn’t heard Gray return.
“How do you know what I’m thinking?”
Gray glared at him. “If you want his mouth on your cock, you’re going to have to earn it.”
Jack shivered. Gray really did know. The man was fucking perfect. Jack had been a stubborn, selfish bastard, and he had to change. He could not risk losing Gray.
“I’m sorry, sir.”
Gray tilted his head and studied him. His expression softened for a few moments, and he stroked Jack’s hair. Then the hard-assed Dom returned. “You will be.”
Jack sucked in his breath. What did Gray have planned for him? He was so good at figuring out exactly what Jack needed, but right then Jack didn’t even know himself. He needed to surrender, needed to be pushed, but he wasn’t sure how Gray would do that with so much tension riding them both.
“Walk slowly to the playroom. Mason, you will kneel near the wall and face the spanking bench. Jack, you position yourself on it.”
“Yes, sir,” they both answered. The words felt just right on Jack’s lips. As he walked, his mind quieted, and the serenity of surrender settled over him. He glanced at Mason. His lover’s eyes were wide as he watched Jack.
“Do not keep me waiting.” Gray’s low, gravelly voice made him shudder.
He tore his gaze from Mason and positioned himself over the cool leather of the spanking bench.
Gray leaned over him and laid a hand on his back. “Are you ready?” he asked, his voice low and soft. Jack nodded.
Gray trailed his fingers down Jack’s right arm and fastened a cuff around his wrist. Then he did the same with his left side. Jack’s heart rate sped up. What would Gray do to him once he was restrained? As Gray shifted to secure the cuffs around his ankles, Jack turned his head so he could see Mason. His face was flushed, and his cock was dark and straining. Mason licked his lips when Jack caught his gaze. What did Gray have planned for him?
Gray finished locking Jack in place, and once again he laid his hand at the base of Jack’s spine and stroked slowly upward, his hand sliding easily over Jack’s sweat-slick flesh.
“Take deep, slow breaths and watch while I tie Mason up.”
Jack looked up at Gray and nodded. A shiver of fear ran over him. He didn’t want Gray to leave him. Gray frowned. “Are you okay?’
Just hearing him ask was enough, and he nodded again.
Gray slapped his ass, and he jerked. “Y-yes, sir.”
“Much better.”
Gray walked over to Mason. He stroked Mason’s head like he had Jack’s earlier. “So gorgeous.”
“Thank you, sir,” Mason replied.
Gray reached for a coil of dark green rope he’d laid on the table near where Mason was kneeling. “You’re going to be in this position for a while. Can you do that for me?”
Mason nodded. “Yes, sir.”
“Good.” He wrapped the rope around Mason’s ankles, securing them. Next, he bound his thighs, and then he caressed Mason’s cock with the ends of the rope. Mason sucked in his breath. Gray kept it up until a whimper escaped Mason’s tightly clamped lips. “Do I need to gag you?’’
“No, sir.”
“So I can depend on you to keep silent while I punish Jack?”
Mason hesitated. And Gray growled. “I require an answer, boy.”
