Chapter 3Stace leaned into his extended arms, clenching his hands tightly around the peeled pine poles. Been a while since I had a BJ like that. Whew. His legs still shook with the aftermath of his powerful climax.
All at once, the distress in Jared’s face penetrated his brief daze. A quick downward glance showed him what was wrong. He released his grip on the poles and reached up to untie the knot holding the thongs. They all fell free, four tanned strings drifting down onto Jared’s bowed white shoulders. The other man sagged then, folding down on himself as the pull ceased. Stace hoped the pain would ease as well. Too much of a good thing could turn bad fast.
If he actually harmed a guest, he’d never hear the last of it, even if he managed to keep his job. He dropped to his knees in fr
