Page 7 of Riding My Dragons

The query made me suddenly not want to look right at this most incredibly beautiful man who had just done this incredibly beautiful and passionate thing to me.I turned my eyes away and looked off, but he put his fingers under my chin and turned my face back to his.“What?” he asked.

“Elliot,” I asked in a trembling voice, “was I…?I mean, was it really as good as…?”Hating myself for stumbling over my own words, I feebly said, “Elliot, I know you’re used to more experienced women…”

He smiled–not a mocking or condescending smile, but a smile of kindness and sincerity.He pecked a kiss on my lips.

“Trust me.I mean it.I promise you,” he said, “that was really good.Really.”

“Really?”

“No kidding.And listen, honestly, if you hadn’t told me you were still a virgin, and I hadn’t seen that, you know, your cherry was still there, I would never have known you’d never been fucked before.The way you responded to me, I couldn’t tell.”He tenderly brushed a lock of my hair from over my eyebrow.“And I’m glad to be the first guy to have you.Really, very glad.It was special.And I want more.A lot more.”He kissed my forehead.“Spend the night with me,” he said.

I blinked.“The whole night?”

“The whole night,” he replied with a grin.“Let me take you to my bed.Have me, and let me fuck you, all night.”

“Oh, Elliot,” I said, my heart speeding up and my skin feeling hot at the thought of it.He kissed me again, sweetly, intently.I grazed my hand through the hairs of his chest.Then, another thought came to me.I pulled back from the kiss, gazing into his eyes, another question on my mind.

“What?” he asked.

“After tonight…what then?”

“Then,” he said, grinning sexily, teasing my nipple again, “we wake up together in the morning and have fun in bed and again in the shower.Believe me, it’s fun in the shower.Then after that I have to get ready for my race, and I have to leave.But…”

“ ‘But…’?”

He grinned wider.“But you’re on break this week.How would you like to spend the rest of the week with me?In my bed?”

My brows raised and my eyes widened in excitement.“Really?”

“Really!”

Thrilled more than ever, I said, “Oh, Elliot!”And I kissed him, a kiss that he returned with his tongue in my mouth and his arms wrapped tight around me.Elliot lifted his thigh and rubbed its hairy muscles against my leg, and I felt his cock growing stiff again.

“I gather that’s a yes,” he said, breaking the kiss.

“Yes!” I answered.

Elliot chuckled.He rose up from the sofa and stood over me.I saw his returning erection looming over me and relished the thought of what he’d promised to do to me with it for the hours and hours that would follow.I took his outstretched hand and let him help me up.Then I let out an excited little whoop as he swept me up in his arms and carried me out of the living room to his waiting bedroom.

CHAPTER 4

Cade

When Byron and I dropped by Elliot’s place the morning of his race, there was one question on our minds.

As soon as he let us in, I asked our very happy-looking buddy flat out, “Elliot, did we see who I thought we saw coming out of the building just now?”

Elliot shut the door behind us and looked at us, knowing what must have just happened.Byron and I, in our other bodies, swooped in over the building, and our sharp dragon eyes caught sight of someone coming out the front doors and walking fast up the street–someone female, and someone that we’d seen just a couple of days ago.

I grinned crookedly at Elliot, and Byron folded his arms, both of us waiting for the answer we could already guess.He was just out of the shower, naked, with a towel draped over one shoulder.Running his fingers through still moist hair, Elliot just chuckled softly, and we followed him into the living room where he sat against the back of the couch.“You saw someone coming out of the building?” he answered teasingly.

“Yes,” said Byron, “we saw her leaving.“The brown hair, the thin little figure–it was her, wasn’t it?”

Elliot just smiled wider and crossed his arms.

Byron said, “You gave her a pass to the match you had yesterday–and you invited her back here after, didn’t you?”

Finally Elliot spoke up.“So, did you guys happen to have anything on that match?I beat Larcombe, you know.If you had something on it, you would have made out great.”

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