Tempting the Crown (The Crown 1)

Abby stared at his hand. “What is that?” It was bright purple and shaped like a large marker.

“It’s

a dildo for your ass, baby.” He was matter of fact about it.

She blinked. “A what?”

Deacon wrapped his hands tightly around her waist. “We’re going to fuck you with it.”

“But I thought…don’t you just want to.you know…the natural way?”

Cole held it forward for her to see it. “Deacon told me how tight your ass is. I don’t know that it can all happen tonight. I’m not the kind of man who likes to back down from a challenge, but I want you to love it when I take it. So, take off those expensive panties we paid for.”

Abby reached under the cocktail dress and shimmied them over her knees and off the stilettos.

“Now what?” she asked.

“We’re going to the cocktail party.”

“Wait, what?”

“Yeah, what?” Deacon barked. “I thought we decided to postpone that.”

Cole handed the dildo to his friend.

“There is always a dark corner at these parties. We’re going to take turns tonight. We’ll pass it back and forth like a baton.” Cole smiled.

“I like it.” Deacon slapped him on the back. He guided Abby toward the elevator.

“But I’ve never. How am I supposed to handle this?” Abby squealed.

“Are you wet right now?” Cole asked. “Wet thinking about us fucking you?”

She nodded.

He pulled her into the elevator. She didn’t know what would happen when the doors closed.

“We have a two-minute ride. Spread your legs.”

Abby didn’t hesitate. If she did she’d lose precious seconds.

“Bend over a little, sweetheart.”

She held the gilded railing. Deacon drew the dildo over her pussy, drawing a line from her clit to her backside. He pressed the tip of it against her ass.

“Oh God,” she whimpered. “Please.”

She wanted to feel the electricity spread through her. She wanted it deep inside her. She knew how good it would feel once it was inside her.

Deacon pushed it against the tight ring of muscle. She clenched.

Cole tipped her chin forward. “It’s going to take a lot of practice to get this right. And we aren’t leaving the party until you fuck this dildo properly.”

She nodded. “I want it now. Please, Deac. Please.” She wiggled.

He pushed it deeper and she felt the ring burning with pain.

He groaned. “So fucking tight. Damn it. I want you, baby.”