Chapter 13
“You can’t jack Spark off with your hands behind your back and I’m not undressing you, either,” he said. “Get naked.”
Jared complied at once and had shucked his jeans and peeled off his T-shirt before Stace or Spark got out of their chaps, jeans and shirts. The Californian wore underwear, which the two cowboys did not, but he rolled down his tighty-whities in a split second as well. His cock sprang free, more than half-hard and twitching with eagerness.
Spark whipped the canvas dust cover off the bed and spread it on the floor. Then they all dropped to sitting postures, knees bent and spread wide, seated in a tight circle. Despite having just come, it only took a short while for Stace and Spark to begin to harden again. Jared was at a disadvantage, of course, since he had not come yet and had immediately gone hard as a T-bar fence post.