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“And I like you best with your ass bright red.”
Jack closed his eyes and moaned. “Fuck, yes.”
“Brats, both of you,” Gray said, swatting Jack’s ass as he stood. “Come on. Let’s shower.”
8
It was close to four AM by the time they were clean and dry, but none of them wanted to sleep. Gray was mostly sober now and starting to feel headachy. Jack was in a similar state, and he declared that they all needed food, so they ended up in the kitchen eating bowls of ice cream and drinking tall glasses of water that Mason insisted would make the next day go much more smoothly.
“So you really want Gray to fist you?” Jack asked, voice filled with awe.
Mason spewed water onto the table. “Fuck.”
Jack grinned. “Watching you two tonight was one of the hottest things ever. Seeing Gray open you up like that. I know he’s done it before, but… Wow.”
Mason smiled, his face nearly as red as it had been at Nathan’s. But here with just the three of them, Gray knew he could push. “He loves having both of us inside, doesn’t he, Jack? He loves the way we stretch his ass good and wide.”
Jack nodded. “Yeah, and it feels so good.”
Gray glanced at Mason. “It’s good fucking Jack like that too, isn’t it?”
Mason nodded. “Yeah, so good.”
Jack and Mason had both taken two cocks up their ass on several occasions. Every time Gray had found it an amazing experience, but he’d also worried about hurting them. “I want to be sure I won’t hurt you. We have to go slow, and you have to do exactly what I say.”
Mason nodded. “I would. I do. I’d need…”
He looked away. Gray reached out and took hold of his chin, turning him back. “Tell me. Look me in the eye and tell me.”
“I’d need you to be in charge, completely in charge. If I didn’t surrender, let myself go, I don’t think I could take it.”
Gray nodded. “I’ll be there for you in any way you need, but you have to remember that you can stop any time if it’s too much.”
Mason nodded. “Yeah, I trust you.”
Gray was awed at how very deep that trust ran. Allowing him to do something so risky was an honor. The way Mason had looked at him, eyes begging for more when he had all four of Gray’s fingers in him, had made Gray feel both powerful and loved. It was nearly overwhelming.
“I’d suck your cock while he stretched you,” Jack said. He glanced at Gray as if asking permission, and Gray nodded.
“I’d love to see Mason caught between the burn in his ass and the pleasure of your wicked mouth.”
Jack focused on Mason. “I’d suck you until you were sure you’d never be able to hold back, and then Gray would open you up and you’d come with his whole fucking hand buried in you.”
“Fuck!” Gray and Mason said at nearly the same time.
“At the cabin,” Mason murmured.
“Huh?” Jack asked.
“That’s when we could do it, when we’re at the cabin. It could be our Valentine’s celebration.”
That was a Valentine’s Day Gray could get behind, or rather, into.
“This Valentine’s Day”—Jack spoke in a commercial announcer voice—“forget the flowers and chocolates. Instead, give your love a thick, hard fist. Valentine’s will never be the same again.” He dissolved in giggles as he finished, apparently not as sobered up as Gray had thought.
Mason rolled his eyes. “We should never let him drink again.”
Gray nodded. “Agreed.”
