DEAR DRACO (DRAGON TALE #2) BY TARA BENNETT – eBook Details Online
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MONTGOMERY
“Jump! Jump! Jump!” I threw my hands in the air, and the stage went black.
“Thank you for having us, Atlanta!!” I said to the wild crowd as my heart
pounded out of my chest.
I walked off the stage, handed my microphone to the stage manager, and
headed directly to my dressing room, where I shut the crowd’s noise out.
“Drake.” My dragon flew over and landed on my shoulder, then rubbed
against my head. He pushed under the neck of my shirt, so I pulled it open
for him, and he slid down my chest. When he was at my belly, he righted
himself, moved back up, then nuzzled under my chin.
I felt my heart rate normalizing, even though adrenaline was still
pumping through my system. This had been another fantastic concert by
Montgomery Wilson, the lead singer and songwriter of Draco, one of the
hottest bands in the world. Drake’s warm smoothness against my body
soothed me. This little guy had taken me from being a useless, anxietydriven adult to a confident rock star.
I looked over, and on one of the leather couches was a beautiful twink
waiting for my attention. Everything I wanted in a fuck toy was right there
in front of me, with full lips and long lashes. His clothes were a cross
between eighties punk and modern rock, and he’d be so easy to use I didn’t
doubt he would enjoy every inch of me no matter how I gave it to him.
Giving a concert in front of ten thousand fans gave me such a high. There
wasn’t a drug or drink that could compare to what I felt on stage. There had
been so many nights after a performance that I had wanted to ride out the
adrenaline and jam my cock into a cute guy.
Things had changed, though, because this entire tour, I had just wanted to
sit down with Drake and decompress, and I felt like, at thirty-two, I had
outgrown things like anonymous hookups. My career had allowed me to
never want for anything again, even if I stopped singing today, but now I
was looking for something more with a man. It felt like something was
missing, and I wasn’t sure what, but I knew it was not using cute young
men to get me off.
Walking over to the couch, the nameless young man moved towards me
and dropped to his knees. Drake chittered in my shirt, and I chuckled at his
timing.
“What’s your name?”
“Dusty.”
“Dusty, get off your knees, please, and have a seat.”
“Uh, okay?”
“How much is it going to cost me?” He looked at me.
“Sir, I am not a prostitute. I… I … well, to be honest, I want to suck your
cock.” I appreciated his directness.
“Dusty, what I want to do is watch some reality television, play with
Drake here, and decompress after that great concert.” I could tell by looking
at him he was confused.
“It was a great concert, you are amazing. Wait . . . do you not like me?” A
pout formed on his plump mouth. It was a mouth that should be filled with
a thick rod.
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