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“I… yeah.”
“Enough, Mason. Now you wait your turn.”
Mason obeyed, but he stared at Gray with his mouth hanging open. Gray considered telling him to face the wall, but he’d been good too, and it would only make it harder for him to wait if he watched Gray fuck Jack.
“Get ready,” he said as he spread Jack’s ass cheeks. “This won’t be gentle either.”
“Please,” Jack begged.
Gray drove into him, all the way in one harsh stroke. Jack stiffened and held himself still. “Gray, I… I need…”
“You need to come?”
Jack nodded frantically.
“Not yet. You’ll hold out because I want you to.”
Gray drove in again then pulled back slowly. Again and again he repeated the pattern, rough push in, slow drag out.
Jack was shouting his name, cursing him. Mason panted and fucked the air he was so desperate.
Gray reached under Jack, released his cock ring, and stroked Jack’s shaft. “Come for me.”
Jack did, almost immediately. His ass clenched around Gray’s cock. His body spasmed and jet after jet of cum covered Gray’s hand.
Finally, Jack slumped against the bench. Gray pulled out, dizzy and so close to coming he had to squeeze the base of his cock hard enough to hurt to hold himself back, but he was determined to bury himself in Mason first.
“Are you okay?” he asked Jack.
Jack nodded. “Mason …” he paused for breath. “Needs you.”
“And I need him too,” Gray growled.
He positioned himself behind Mason and drove in just as hard as he had with Jack. Mason cried out and bucked against him. “Take it, boy. I know you can.”
“Fuck!”
“Yes, I’m going to fuck you so hard. I want you to feel it for a fucking week.”
“Yes! Fuck, yes.”
Gray didn’t give Mason any mercy, not even the gentle withdrawal he’d used on Jack. He was too close to the edge to do anything slow. He worked to find the angle that would send Mason over the edge as quickly as possible.
Seconds later, Mason shuddered. “I… I’m going to come.”
“Do it.”
As Mason’s ass squeezed his cock, the edges of Gray’s vision darkened. He couldn’t hold off any longer. He pulled out and shot, covering Mason’s back in ropes of spunk before collapsing over Mason and bringing them both to the floor.
Gray forced himself to move as soon as he thought he could without passing out. He crawled over to Jack so he could unfasten the cuffs holding his wrists and ankles. He helped Jack off the bench and let him curl up on the floor with Mason.
Gray was exhausted. Damn, those two could wear him out. He stumbled to the cabinet and found the salve for Jack’s ass. Then he got bottles of water from the mini fridge. He held water out to each of them and got fuzzy zoned-out smiles in return. “Drink it.”
Mason uncapped his and took a few sips, but Jack stared at the bottle like he’d never seen one before. He really was still floating. Gray uncapped it for him and lifted Jack’s head with one hand while bringing the water to his lips. He drank a few sips and then pushed Gray’s hand out of the way, taking the bottle himself. When he’d had enough, Gray tapped his ass lightly, making him flinch. “Turn over.”
Jack obeyed, and Gray took in the sight. There was nothing like Jack all red and utterly drained. Gray coated his hands with the healing salve and began working it into Jack’s legs and buttocks. Jack moaned under his touch, and Mason cuddled against him.
“Feels good,” Jack murmured.
