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“What should we do with him now that he can’t see what’s coming?” Mason asked in a stage whisper.
He heard movement and whispers. Jack was speaking, but Gray couldn’t make out what he was saying. Then the bed dipped on either side of him and he felt the brush of one of their legs against his—Jack’s if he had to guess. They caressed him, hands and mouths working over his chest, up his arms, along his neck, down his legs, even over his feet, which he’d never thought were an erogenous zone until Mason went to work on him with tongue and teeth scraping over his arch.
He tensed as Jack flicked his thumb over one of his nipples while he ran his tongue along Gray’s jaw. It was like they intended to activate every nerve in his body. Mason sucked one of Gray’s toes in his mouth, and Gray gave a muffled shout, the first sound he’d made. Jack pinched his nipple and arched up, yanking on the ropes.
“Enough,” Gray said.
Jack laid a hand on his chest over his wildly beating heart. “Really?”
Gray took a breath and tried to sort through the thoughts in his head, mostly dark erotic images of payback. Did he really want this to end? “No.”
“Good.” Jack’s voice was a purr. “We’re far from done with you.”
He went back to tormenting Gray. Then, slowly, both men worked their way toward Gray’s cock, which was so fucking hard it was all Gray could do to keep his hips still. Precum pooled warm and sticky on his abdomen.
Jack nipped at his hipbone and Gray jerked, trying to escape. But Mason took a firm hold on his hips and Gray forced himself not to fight the hold, because Mason was bending low, his warm breath rushing across Gray’s cock. Gray squeezed his hands into fists. Relax. Don’t fight it. They’ll give you what you need.
Mason didn’t touch his cock, though. Instead, he nuzzled Gray’s balls and licked at the skin behind them. Gray moaned. He wasn’t going to beg. Fuck no, he wasn’t.
“What do you want, Gray?” Jack asked.
“You know what I want, you fucking bastard.”
“No. You’re going to have to tell me.” Jack’s breath was warm against Gray’s cock.
“I want your mouth on my fucking cock. I want to fucking choke you with it.”
Jack chuckled. Then he sucked on the tip, fucking the slit with his tongue before pulling back. “Too bad. I’d rather you suck mine.”
Gray growled. If he sucked Jack, would Mason would give him what he needed?
Jack brushed Gray’s lips with the tip of his cock and Gray opened for him, letting him thrust deep, sucking and licking until Jack was gasping for breath. He kept it up, using his best techniques, wanting to push Jack into losing control. It would serve him right.
Mason toyed with Gray’s balls for a few moments longer. Then he slid his fingers along Gray’s crack and pushed inside him as he sucked Gray’s sac. Gray nearly choked around Jack’s cock. Fuck that felt good. Mason kept finger-fucking Gray as Gray sucked Jack. Jack was close. He was sure of it.
“You want this, Gray?” Jack asked. “You want me to come down your throat?”
Gray nodded. He did, desperately. As Mason speared his ass, Gray pushed down, trying to get Mason’s fingers deeper. Gray wanted nothing more than to make Jack spill, to feel the hot splash of his cum in his throat.
Seconds later he got his wish. Jack cried out and thrust against him. Gray swallowed every drop.
When Jack let his cock fall from Gray’s mouth, he was barely able to talk through his labored breaths. “That was. Wow. I’m… impressed. I think… You deserve a reward.”
Mason had stopped toying with Gray when Jack came, probably wanting to watch.
Gray heard whispering again and what sounded like slicked-up fingers opening someone’s ass. Was Jack going to fuck Mason and make Gray watch or, worse, just listen? That couldn’t be considered a reward.
Before he had a chance to protest, Mason straddled him and reached for his cock. Gray sucked in his breath. The sensation of a hand on him after being denied for so long was so fucking intense. A few strokes, and he’d come.
But Mason gave more than that. He started to sink down over Gray’s cock. From the way it felt, he had to be facing the end of the bed, reverse cowboy style.
“Don’t move,” Jack said.
“I fucking can’t.”
“Not you. Mason.”
Jack pulled the blindfold off, and Gray nearly came right then. He could see Mason’s ass stretched around his cock as he lowered himself the rest of the way.
