Tempting the Crown (The Crown 1)

“I don’t want to wait. I don’t want to disappoint you.”

Cole rolled on his back. His cock bobbed up and down. “You could never disappoint us after what you did. Are you kidding? You’re perfect. And waiting a little while for that perfect ass is fine by me. It means we get to be more creative on how to make you come.”

He continued to massage her clit. She knew Deacon’s come was oozing from her legs, but it didn’t matter. She hadn’t thought about condoms. No one asked about her birth control. They had all acted on impulse. They could talk about that later.

“I need your pussy, Abby,” Coal growled.

“Go on,” Deacon urged. “I’ve got another toy for you. I’ll be right behind you.” He winked.

She rolled on her side, kissing Cole as he pulled her on top of him. His cock nestled between her folds. It was so intimate and close knowing he was going to be inside her after Deacon had. It had seemed crazy when they talked about it, but now she understood. They all shared in this together. Her body was hers to give to them. They didn’t take her. She gave herself to both of them. Nothing had felt so pure.

24

Abby

The bed rose as Deacon stepped off. Cole continued to kiss her while his cock slid between her folds. She wanted to sink on his cock and feel it push inside her, but she knew they had something planned.

Deacon returned and she felt him against her backside.

“I’m right here, sweetheart.”

She looked over her shoulder at his broad chest. God, he was sexy.

“I brought you something.” He held up a bottle of lube and a toy. “Spread that little ass of yours.”

“Oh God.” She wiggled her hips back as he dribbled the lube against her crack.

Cole pressed the tip of his cock to her entrance. “Fuck,” he g

roaned as he slammed her onto his shaft.

She reeled back, surprised the sensations could be so different a second time. They each made her walls clench in a different way. Cole hilted his cock inside her, drawing a deep hiss from her throat.

He grinned wickedly. “Fucking tight everywhere, aren’t you, baby?”

“Do you like it?” she asked.

He reached for her face, drawing her lips to his. He kissed her wildly. He broke away to answer. “I fucking love it. Being inside you is better than I dreamed.”

She closed her eyes, pressing against his chest. Her nipples hardened as she rode him. Had he dreamed about her too? Were the three of them living under the same roof these past weeks horny and turned on? Did they want to climb in her bed every night?

“Can you take more from me?” Deacon asked.

She nodded. Her body was a combination of adrenaline and hormones. She didn’t think there was anything she couldn’t do with this much bliss coursing through her. Cole fucked her, while the beads of sweat dripped down his throat. She wanted anything they could give her.

“Yes,” she squealed when Cole pumped hard.

“Relax, Abby. It’s going to feel fucking amazing with this in your ass.”

“Oh God,” she moaned.

Deacon massaged her hole just before she felt something press at the edge. She bounced up and down on Cole and then suddenly her ass burned with pleasure.

“Look at me,” Cole commanded. “I want to see your face when he fucks your ass with that plug.”

She thought she was going to cry from happiness. Everything was one wave of pleasure after another. Deacon pushed the plug inside her. He didn’t hold back.

“Fucking perfection, man. She’s fucking perfection,” Deacon pumped it in and out while Abby rode Cole.