"absolutely sure, babe," arden promised easily. close enough, anyway. truthfully, she'd promise just about anything to get into abigail's panties. it was the redhead's new goal to turn the nation's sweetheart into an outright slut for her cock tonightâif she wasnât already. the dimly lit box seats only contributed to the illicit nature of this, the shadows a place for the princess to hide all the filth arden was going to try dragging out of her while the brightly lit dance carried on right below them, voices and music carrying up. when she heard abigail even had her tiara with her, arden couldn't hide her smirkâshe'd mostly been joking about that sight she'd mentioned, but knowing it could actually happen just had her impossibly turned on.
"mm, i don't know," she teased at the blonde's next question, even as she let abigail kiss at her neck. "something's just telling me you don't mind being told what to do." arden bit her lip through a hum as she let teeth nip gently at her pale skin in a way that might leave a mark. she easily let her own hands wander over the girl's body in turn, a little hunger in her touch, and as much as arden was an ass girl, as much as she fully planned on fucking herself some royal ass tonight if she could, when her hands found abigail's tits, she'd have to say she gets it. "oh, so that's what you were thinking while you stared across the room at my dick all night," the redhead chuckled, smirk on her face. itâs not like she made any effort to hide the thick bulge at her crotch, to be fair; quite the opposite. "i couldn't tell... if you want to get yourself a really good look, though, maybe a taste, you'll definitely need to get on your knees."