Page 4 of Going Deep


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“Yeah.” The word was barely audible.

Gray gripped Mason’s hair and tugged hard. “Answer me properly.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

Had Gray gone too far? “Mason, are you okay?”

Mason nodded. “Yes. Yes, sir. I am.”

His clearer response made Gray feel better. He was in a fucking vicious mood tonight—too much tension that had been waiting weeks to be released. He’d fucked them in this mood plenty of times, though, and they had their safewords. He trusted them to let him know if they needed to stop.

Mason opened his mouth in invitation, and Gray drove into him, wanting exactly what he offered. He needed to use Mason, to fuck deep into his throat, to not worry if it hurt or if he gagged on Gray’s cock. Gray knew Mason could take it. Not just take it, but love it.

As he used Mason’s mouth, he watched Jack working the plug into him. Jack wasn’t being slow or gentle, he was fucking Mason hard with it, and Mason was trying to both pull away and get more at the same time. Mason writhed between the two of them, his cock deeply red. He was so fucking turned on, Gray wondered if he’d come despite the ring. If he did, Gray could punish him for it. That thought was so hot, he almost wished Mason would let go. Gray would enjoy spanking them both. Even the most vanilla sex was amazing with Jack and Mason, but this… this was what they all needed. They all felt so fucking connected to each other when Jack and Mason surrendered to him.

He relished the feel of Mason’s slick throat around his cock. Mason was so good. He stayed relaxed and took it all, never once fighting Gray. Gray stroked his face. “So good, so fucking obedient.” He pulled all the way out, wanting to see Mason’s face.

Mason looked up at him, and Gray saw the joy in his eyes. Mason reached for Gray’s cock, trying to pull him back, desperate for more. Gray didn’t give it, though. He glanced at Jack working the plug in and out and decided Mason needed things turned up a notch. “Put the plug in all the way and leave it there.”

Jack drove it in and Mason jerked, clutching the sides of the couch with his hand. It was amazing that he could handle what Jack and Gray were doing to him without being tied down. He deserved a reward. Gray would have to think of something for later.

Mason held still, tension evident in his grip and the way his feet curled against the couch cushions. He was waiting, expecting something more from Gray. So Gray would make him wait.

“I’m going to come and you’re going to swallow it all. You got that?”

Mason nodded frantically.

“Jack, turn it on.”

Jack smiled wickedly and tapped the end of the plug.

Mason gasped and writhed as if trying to escape the intensity of the sensation. Jack fiddled with the base, and Gray was sure he was angling it so it would lay against Mason’s sweet spot.

Gray pushed back into Mason’s mouth, and Mason sputtered around him. Undeterred, he drove deeper, letting Mason gag, seeing if he would push Gray away. He didn’t. He took Gray’s full length.

“That’s right, take it all. You’re such a good boy. You want to come, don’t you?”

Mason nodded when Gray pulled out.

“Later,” he whispered, “in Jack’s ass.”

Jack gasped. Gray gave him a hard look. “Sit back. Hands behind you. No touching. And don’t you dare take your eyes off us.”

“Y-yes, sir.” Jack’s sass and swagger were all gone.

“You ready, Mason? Ready to be rewarded?”

Mason didn’t answer. He looked like he was floating, deep in subspace.

Gray laid a hand over his throat and squeezed lightly. “I’m waiting.”

“Y-yes, sir.”

“Better. Now open up.” Gray was so close. He couldn’t hold out much longer. He thrust into Mason, leaving his hand against his throat, wanting to feel the action of those muscles from inside and out. He fucked Mason’s mouth, in and out, faster, harder. Mason started to struggle.

Jack watched them, eyes wide, desperate.

“You want me to use you too, don’t you?”

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