“Oh.”Straightening, she eyed Jesse, who was still doing his best impression of a Victorian maiden having an attack of the vapors, then Knox.“How’s your dick?”
“Also commanding most of my blood supply, but I’m less prone to drama.”
She looked at his crotch, blushed, then looked up again.“Okay.Well, as I was saying—”
“Hang on, let me sit.”Jesse slid down the island to sprawl on the section of floor Knox had already laid.“Safety first.Okay, I’m good.Go ahead.”
“Like I said,” Chloe began, lips twitching, “I bought a butt plug—”
Jesse moaned, clutching his chest dramatically, and Knox booted him in the hip.
“—and I’m hoping that’ll help, you know, prepare me.”
Knox could picture it all too easily.He knew what her asshole looked like, having been up close and personal with it Wednesday night, and the thought of it spread open, her pretty cheeks held apart by the base of a plug, was almost enough to have him blubbering on the floor next to Jesse.Ordering himself to keep it together, he nodded.“It’s a good idea,” he began.
“It’s agreatidea,” Jesse interjected.
Knox booted him again.“Can I ask a couple of questions about it?”
She was blushing again, but nodded easily.“Go ahead.”
“What’s it made out of?”
“I think silicone?”she said, brow furrowed in thought.“The lady at the store said I should only use a water-based lube with it.”
He nodded.“That makes sense for silicone.How big is it?”
“I’m not sure.I’d have to check the packaging.But it’s like, this big?”She held up her hand, her thumb and forefinger about three inches apart.
Jesse’s eyes nearly popped out of his head.“It’s that thick?”
“No, it’s that long.The insertable part, anyway.”Jesse clapped a hand over his heart, and she looked at Knox.“He’s just being dramatic again, right?”
Knox swallowed a laugh.“Right.So it’s about three inches long?”
She thought for a second.“Yeah, about that.”
“And how thick?”
“Less than an inch, I think.”Her brow furrowed, and she gave a little hip wiggle.“Though it sure feels bigger.”
“You’re wearing it now?”Jesse whispered, and Knox locked his suddenly wobbly knees.
She looked down at him, a sly smile curving her lips.“Yes.”
Knox was staring at her, at the knowledge in her eyes, the glow of power that lit her like a candle.“You little minx.”
She shot him a look from under her lashes.“It took me longer than I thought it would to get it in,” she went on, and there was little quaver in her voice had the wolf baring his fangs again.“I think I used too much lube.”
“Too much?”Jesse echoed hoarsely.
She nodded.“It was so slippery, and the plug wasn’t as firm as I thought it would be.And my ass was really tight.”
“Tight,” Jesse repeated.
She nodded, flicking another glance at Knox, as though daring him to remember.
Oh, he remembered, all right.He remembered exactly.And the little witch knew it.
