Cuckold (Dragon Slayer Book 2)

Chapter 4

Seth told Mandy to stand in front of him and ordered Jimmy to unzip her dress. She was stark naked underneath.

Her ballerina body always took Jimmy's breath away. Her slender limbs and delicate breasts. Her long licorice hair. Her flexible, high-arched feet. Her sloping fleshy ass.

Seth was seated on the couch, watching with hungry eyes. His dick was fully hard. It was too big to stand up inside the fabric of his sweatpants, so it remained trapped inside his pants leg, hovering and pointing at Jimmy and Mandy like a missile on standby.

His voice was like dry ice. "Come here," he said.

Mandy wove her way to him, swishing her hips and carefully placing her feet. She bent over his waist and rubbed his cock through his pants. He exhaled and closed his eyes. She straddled his leg and rode it like a kiddie ride at a supermarket. She ran her fingers through her hair. She arched her back.

Seth looked at Jimmy over her shoulder. "Ready or not."

"I don't want to take any Viagra."

"It's hilarious that you think you have a choice," Seth said. "Besides, you already took it." He pointed to the table, to Jimmy's empty wine glass. "Mandy crushed it up and put it in your wine right after I got here."

Jimmy swallowed hard. Mandy winked at him and giggled.

"Buckle up, son," Seth said. "It's gonna be fucked."

He and Mandy made out. Their kisses were big and sloppy. They lapped each other up. Jimmy felt the familiar chill, the instinctive repulsion of another man touching his woman. The hair stood up on his neck. But there was something else too. An electric warmth building in his loins.

It felt like a phone charger down there, like he was powering up. He wiped his brow. He was sweating bullets, his heartbeat pounding in his ears.

He watched them: His sweet and graceful girlfriend, the woman he once thought he might marry, sucking this douchebag's lower lip.

The warmth grew and his dick followed suit. It pressed against his zipper and tented his slacks. He couldn't stand it anymore. It was an itch he had to scratch. His hand slid down below his waist, and he started to rub it.

He watched his nude girlfriend make out with Seth and worked it over.

"What the fuck are you doing?"

Jimmy jumped. His eyes darted around the room.

Seth set Mandy on the couch and leapt to his feet. "What the FUCK do you think you're doing?"

Jimmy put up his hands. He wanted to run, to jump out the window. Sure it was three floors up, but he might survive.

"You don't get to touch yourself!" Mandy barked. "You don't get to get off!"

Seth laughed, reached into his pocket again, and pulled out the chastity cage, dangling it from one finger. "Time to lock him up."