Page 70 of The Dragon


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Before we got into the limo, I glanced in the direction of Steve and Zed. I was grateful they weren’t going all babysitter mode on me. I liked to think that they respected me and considered me an adult rather than a kid. We had driven to the coast by the time the sun peeked out just long enough to touch down in the water between clouds. The blend of ominous clouds and sporadic sunshine colored the sky with an amazing sunset. The limo driver pulled into a small parking area that was empty so we could watch the sunset.

“Very picturesque,” Ginny said. I couldn’t help but notice a hint of sarcasm or maybe even annoyance to her tone. “I see this every night,” she added.

“We don’t. Our house isn’t on the coast of Malibu,” I reminded her.

“Well, since I’ve seen the sun go down a million times, why don’t you guys watch the sun while I go down,” she said as she lowered herself to the floor of the limo.

I quickly looked at her as she pressed her hand against my groin. Just as I had opened my mouth to say something, Ginny reached between Patrick’s legs and pressed her hand against him.

Was she going to blow him too?

I could see how many guys would feel instant anger or jealousy over this scenario. But it was hotter than fuck to watch her lick, tease, and take all of Patrick’s cock into her mouth. And it was even hotter when she pulled away from Patrick’s cock and a strand of pre-cum glistened between her lips.

Patrick and I sat close enough that the outside of our legs and arms touched. While Ginny sucked one of us, she’d stroke the other one. I was so hard and oozing pre-cum, and it looked like Patrick was in the same position.

“Mmm,” Ginny moaned as she pulled back from Patrick’s dick. “Patrick’s cock is about as thick as yours,” she said to me. Her lips were puffy and swollen from cock sucking.

“It is,” I agreed with her. “Make him feel good, baby,” I encouraged. Watching her suck him was so hot. I was pretty sure I would have been able to get off from just watching them. Patrick was on a high. He was happy. I loved seeing him happy.

Ginny continued alternating between our dicks, and I found myself lost in the moment. Patrick and I were slouched in the seat, and I had shed my tux jacket and shirt. My pants were pooled around my ankles, just as Patrick’s were. My arm was draped across Patrick’s back and my hand gripped his bicep while his hand rested against my leg.

Patrick shrugged out of his jacket, and Ginny rubbed her free hand under his shirt and up his stomach to his chest. He made a noise that could have been either pleasure or pain. At the same time he made the noise, he gripped the top of my leg. He didn’t like his stomach being touched because he continued to have stomach pain every now and then. My parents said it was from the abuse he endured from his dad and stepbrother. I’d seen it a lot of times when one of his girlfriends would blow him at parties. I thought it was a reason he’d rarely come from a blowjob. They’d have him built up and touch him there, but he’d get distracted and wouldn’t, or maybe couldn’t, come.

I didn’t want this to turn out like that. I stretched my hand out and gently guided Ginny’s hand down so she’d fondle his balls or hold his thick shaft. She could do whatever she pleased as long as she wasn’t making him uncomfortable.

“Fuck,” Patrick hissed and pressed his head against the headrest of the seat.

“Mmm,” Ginny moaned and pulled her mouth off him. “I think we should head to the hotel,” she said as she looked at me. “Hollis, let the driver know we’re ready.”

Ginny lowered her head on my rock-hard cock as I pressed the button on the armrest of the door. Thankfully, I didn’t have to say anything. He knew once we pressed the button to alert him that we were ready to go. The entire way to the hotel Ginny continued to suck and stroke us. I managed to pull my pants up and tucked my shirt in somewhat by the time we pulled into the valet section of the hotel. I hadn’t even paid attention to what hotel we were at.

It had started to sprinkle rain just as we climbed out of the limo and approached the hotel. I walked toward the check-in desk, but Ginny gripped my hand tight and pulled me toward the elevators. From her purse she retrieved a key card.

“I checked in earlier this morning. I didn’t want too many bitches staring at my Hollis.”

The three of us stepped into the elevator, and my mouth was on Ginny’s before the doors closed all the way. I backed her up so her back was pressed against Patrick’s front. Her hand snaked behind her and started rubbing Patrick over his pants while she and I kissed. The wildest part about the kiss was that her mouth had been on Patrick just a little while ago.

Should I be bothered by that?

I wasn’t.

Should I be concerned that I wasn’t bothered by it?

I didn’t care.

Patrick had taken the key card from Ginny, and when the lock on the door popped open, the three of us hurried inside. Ginny screeched with excitement as she led us to the bedroom of the suite.

Ginny unzipped her dress, stepped out of it, and wrapped her arms around my neck. Our mouths crashed against one another. While our tongues tangled, I reached behind her and undid her strapless bra while her hands impatiently pulled at the buttons on my shirt. I brushed her hands away and took over, quickly unbuttoning my shirt. Ginny’s hands gravitated to my groin as I shed the tux jacket, my shirt, and undershirt.

“Mmm,” she hummed in appreciation when I toed off my shoes and pushed my pants down. She palmed my erection over my boxer briefs while she kissed me. She pulled her mouth away from mine and turned to face Patrick. With her tits on full display for him, she leaned back against me and pressed her bare ass cheeks against my hard-on. I hooked my thumbs between the material of her black lace thong and her soft flesh and then pulled them down. She put her hand on my head for balance as she stepped out of her panties. When I stood upright, I took my underwear off and tapped my hard dick against the top of her ass.

“Come here, Patrick. I’ve been dying to see all of you.”

Patrick was within her reach, and she took hold of his belt and tugged on it until he was right in front of her. I widened my stance so I could rub my dick along her ass cheeks as she undid Patrick’s pants, pushed them down, and gripped his erection over his boxer briefs. She took hold of the waistband of his underwear and lowered them to the ground, freeing his erection. His dick was rock hard and pointed straight up.

“Your cock tasted so good, Patrick.”

Ginny moved her hand to the buttons of his shirt and playfully teased at unbuttoning them.

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