Page 70 of Going Deep


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Mason pulled his present out of the bag so they could compare. It was identical to Jack’s except it was magenta instead of red.

Jack ran his hands over his, still looking uncertain. “Are these really…?”

“Fucking heart-shaped anal beads?” Mason asked.

Heat rushed to Gray’s cheeks as he nodded. Had he gone too far?

Mason toyed with his as Jack had done. It was made of a series of graduated hearts arranged point up in a row from small to quite large and fat. It had a handle at the end, also heart-shaped.

Jack sputtered. “You had the nerve to make fun of my heart-shaped cake. And then you give us these?”

“Go ahead and make fun of them,” Gray said. “I promise you won’t be laughing once I get these in you.”

“Fuck,” Jack said, his eyes widening.

“They might be cheesy, but you’ll feel them just as well as regular ones, maybe better.”

Mason grinned. “I like that you decided Valentine’s Day is worth celebrating after all.”

“Think you’ll still feel that way when they’re in your ass?”

Mason fondled the thickest of the magenta hearts. “Yes, sir. I do.”

They were about to find out. “Turn around and brace yourself on the couch.”

“We’re going to try them out now?” Jack asked.

Gray loved the look of shock on his face. He didn’t surprise Jack all that often anymore. “Are you trying to get spanked?”

“B-but we haven’t even unpacked.”

“You’re going to do that after I put these in.”

Jack sucked in a breath. “What? While they’re inside us?”

Gray smiled. “Yes, exactly.”

Jack glanced at Mason, who was already in position. His gaze ran down Mason’s body to his pert ass, which Mason had stuck out wantonly.

“Are you going to make me wait?” Gray asked.

“No, sir,” Jack replied.

“Good, because after you’ve unpacked, I’ve got some plans you’re going to love.”

Gray had made sure to pack the lube where it was easily accessible. He grabbed it and moved toward his lovers.

Gray sat on the couch, watching as Jack and Mason moved around the cabin. He’d made them leave their suitcases in the entryway so he could watch them carry things back and forth. The heart-shaped handles jiggled where they hung from Jack and Mason’s asses. The toys had looked cheesy in the store, but now they looked sexy as fuck. The thought of how they must feel, how every movement would increase Mason’s and Jack’s awareness of being stuffed with the little—and not so little—hearts had Gray growing restless to get on with the night.

Every once in a while, Jack or Mason would gasp or shift like they were trying to escape a too-intense sensation. Gray had never thought he was into domestic service kink, but he was sure as hell enjoying watching his men work for him like this.

Mason squatted down to remove the last of his belongings from his suitcase and sucked in his breath. Gray could just imagine the hearts pressing on his prostate. Mason’s head hung down. He flexed his hand on his thigh.

“Is there a problem?” Gray asked, deliberately using a chilly tone.

Mason shook his head. “No… I just…”

“Needed a minute?”

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