Just then the door opened and he moved quickly to shield Abby. He relaxed when he saw it was Deacon.
“Baton pass, man.”
Cole nodded, handing it off. He felt confident he had accomplished something with her. He kissed Abby on the lips. “You did great, baby.” He walked off the balcony to join the rest of the party.
20
Deacon
He looked in her eyes. She threw her arms around his neck and he kissed her like his life depended on it. Hell, she could kiss. Hell, she could do everything. To think how this woman had come into his life was unbelievable. Only two weeks ago he had stared Cal Mantelli down across a poker table. Now he was holding a woman in his arms he was crazy about. Cole was right. It wasn’t conventional. It wasn’t how he had ever fallen for a woman before, but he believed holding and kissing Abby now that she was meant to walk into his life. She was meant for him and Cole. And it didn’t matter how she got here. It only mattered he had found her.
He took the dildo in his hand, pressing it against her bottom. She arched her back, wiggling toward him. She was already asking for it.
“You like it?” he asked.
She nodded. “So much.”
“Good.”
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 w
ant 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.”