Page 68 of Going Deep


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Mason nodded. “It did. Ominous too.”

“You won’t be laughing later.” Gray gave Mason a threatening glare.

Mason grinned at him and whispered, “My ass is already feeling it.”

“Good.” Gray wanted to build the anticipation, have them both hopped up by the time they arrived at the cabin, which was another twenty minutes up into the mountains.

They had reservations the following night at Granite, another restaurant Jack had chosen. All Gray knew was that they were supposed to have amazing steaks, which was good enough for him. Having special plans for tomorrow meant that tonight they’d stay in and celebrate with the presents he had for them.

For the next few minutes, they concentrated on eating. The chicken was as good, maybe better, than Jack had promised. Gray wondered if he should order more for the road, but as soon as they finished, Mason and Jack shooed him toward the car, obviously eager to get moving.

“What’s the rush?” he asked once he was seated behind the wheel.

“You really have to ask?”

He smiled. “No, I just want to hear you say it.”

“We want our surprise!” Jack was practically bouncing.

“I just bet you do,” Gray said. “I wonder if you can guess what it is or how I’m going to use it on you.”

“A new flogger?” Mason asked. They’d been talking about getting one with thinner tassels that would bring a harsher sting.

“I’m not telling, but it’s fun to hear you guess.”

“Nipple clamps.” Jack’s idea. “The vibrating ones we saw online.”

“Maaaaybe.”

“Dammit, Gray. Now I’m horny as fuck,” Mason protested.

Gray was enjoying this. “Is it hard to sit still, thinking about what I’m going to do to your ass? Because you might not know what the surprise is, but you know what we’re going to do after that.”

“Oh fuck,” Mason muttered.

Gray held up his hand and rubbed his fingers against one another. “All of this up inside you.”

“God, Gray,” Jack protested. “I’m going have to jerk off right here in the fucking car if you don’t stop.”

Gray chuckled. “I’m going to let Mason fuck you to take the edge off.”

Jack pressed the heel of his hand on his cock, which was straining against his worn jeans.

“Both of you, hands by your sides.”

“Gray,” Mason whined.

Jack kept rubbing his cock slowly, up and down.

“You’re distracting me. Keep it up, and I won’t let you come when he fucks you.”

Jack groaned. “God, Gray, you’re so fucking hot when you talk like that. I’m going to take you on a vacation every fucking weekend if it will be like this.”

Gray smiled. He might just like this vacation deal after all. “So far so good. Of course, this cabin might actually be a rat-infested shack.”

“Then we’ll get a hotel.” Jack wasn’t the least bit ruffled.

“Fuck, a tent’s good enough,” Mason declared.

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