Tempting the Crown (The Crown 1)

He pushed it inside her ass slowly, watching her eyes light with fire.

She exhaled. “Ohh, like that.”

He pulled it out, before fucking her with it again. “I want it to feel good.”

She jerked. “It’s so thick.”

He took her lips again, thrusting his tongue in her mouth. She was so soft and perfect. She smelled like heaven. There was so much of her he wanted. Most of all he wanted inside her pussy. He’d leave her virgin ass to Cole. That was his go-to. Deacon wanted to bury himself inside her walls, release himself inside her. Claim her as he fucked her dizzy.

“Not nearly as thick as the next size,” he admitted. “The next size feels even better.”

“Next size?” she whispered.

Her hips were rocking with beautiful rhythm. He fucked her faster with it.

“Oh, keep that up, baby. You look like a fucking sex goddess.”

She clung to him and he knew she was going to come quickly. This little dildo did the trick.

He pushed it deep inside her just as she exploded with the orgasm. She wrapped herself around him while he body shook with pleasure.

“Oh yeah, sweetheart. Fuck it, hard. Fuck it like it’s my cock.”

“Oh, oh, oh,” she squealed.

She pressed her forehead to his chest. Her eyes rose. She panted.

“You are so damn sexy.” He kissed her again. He couldn’t stop kissing her.

Abby worked to pull what tiny bit of hem she had down over her bottom. She straightened the front of her dress.

“What did you mean next size?” she asked.

He tucked the baton in his inside pocket. He couldn’t wait to hand it back off to Cole. He had to give it to his best friend. This was the best way he’d ever spent time at one of these mixers.

“This is the beginner size. You have to work up.”

“Work up?” It was cute how her eyes got big.

“Yes. You’re so tight, I don’t know how long it’s going to take.”

“But I want you both now.”

“That’s sweet baby, but this is fun too. We like helping you get there.” He wrapped his hand around her waist. “Come on. Let’s get another vodka shot and find Cole. I’m sure he has another dark corner for you.”

“I get to do it again?”

Deacon laughed loudly as they walked into the party. “All night.”

21

Abby

It was surreal. Abby drifted through the party, smiling and shaking hands with wealthy investors in HiTech Global. Deacon introduced her as an artist and his traveling companion to one of the board members. Tomorrow she would be introduced as the woman who had branded Soar.

“You should see her designs,” he complimented. “Nothing compares to what she has brought to the company.”

“Really?” The older man looked surprised.