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By:Violet Paige


“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.”

“Almost at the party.” Cole kissed her. “You look stunning, by the way. The most beautiful woman I’ve ever seen.”

She relaxed into his lips and she felt the tip probe farther. She sighed, loving the depth Deacon took with it.

But just when it started to feel amazing, Deacon pulled it from her and tossed it to Cole. They twirled her around to face the doors, pulled the hem of her dress to cover her bottom just as the doors retracted. Abby realized they had arrived at the party and all the guests were staring at her and her eligible dates for the night.





19

Cole



He tucked the dildo inside his jacket pocket. He grinned, stepping out of the elevator with Abby on his arm. Deacon disappeared into the crowd, presumably to grab the first round of drinks. That little stunt in the elevator had made him so hard, he wanted to kiss Abby breathless.

“You ok?” He leaned over to her.

She nodded. Her cheeks were flush. He could tell her breathing was erratic. She was already so close to coming.

“Did you like it or not?” He wanted to be discreet with his line of questioning.

She nodded again. “I want more. I can handle it. I know I can.” She grinned up at him. “Maybe more vodka?” she suggested.

“Did someone say vodka?” Deacon appeared with three tall shots.

“Cheers.” Cole tipped his forward as they toasted and drank in big gulps.

Abby’s eyes looked bright. She bit her lip in that ridiculously cute and sexy way she had.

“Here.” Cole shoved his empty glass in Deacon’s hand. “I’m going to see if I can help Abby with some numbers.”

Deacon laughed. “I’ll be waiting for my baton pass off.”

“Oh my God,” Abby squealed. “You can’t say that.”

“No one knows what we’re doing unless you can’t keep those sexy sounds you make to yourself.” Deacon laughed.

Cole whisked her off to the side of the room. There was a band playing at one end. The room was thrown in darkness. He led her to the balcony. It was empty.

He pulled her toward a dark corner. The air was cool so high up from the city.

His lips crushed hers. His tongue circled insider her mouth while she threw her hands around his neck. She made a cooing sound as the kiss went deeper. He pressed his cock into her hip. He was so fucking hard. Slowly, he pulled the back of her dress, rounding it to the edge of her ass. He withdrew the dildo from his pocket and slid it along her hip, dipping it between her legs.