Chapter 26
Twenty-Six
Enzo
Violet was doing the dishes after breakfast, even after I told her not to. It wasn’t that I didn’t appreciate her helping out; it was that I wanted to take care of her in every way she would allow me to, even if that were something as simple as doing the dishes.
I slid up behind her, putting one hand on her waist to let her know I was there while setting the dirty plates in the sink.
The warmth of her skin was so welcoming that I had a hard time focusing when she leaned back against my chest, leaning into my touch.
My other hand found the other side of her waist, holding her there as she turned and looked at me over her shoulder.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” I whispered. “So fucking gorgeous.”
A beautiful smile spread across her face right as I leaned in and kissed her.
Her lips parted immediately as she turned in my arms and faced me.
My tongue swiped across her lips, begging for access that was quickly granted.
She locked her hands behind my neck, pulling me closer as my hands drifted down her hips until I was able to grab her ass and lift her to the counter.
Soapy water dripped from her hands down my back.
She giggled as she broke the kiss, looking down to make sure she wasn’t going to fall into the sink.
“I’ve got you,” I assured her, loving the look of trust in her eyes when she looked at me.
Her shorts were loose and rode up her thighs, exposing long, slender legs that I wanted wrapped around my head as I devoured her.
“Are you really upset about what happened last night with Asher and me?” she asked softly as she studied my face.
“No,” I said, shaking my head. “I love that he was able to pleasure you. I just slept wrong last night and woke up grumpy this morning, but I’m feeling better now.”
“That’s because we were making out instead of doing the dishes,” she teased with a playful smirk.
“Trust me, I would rather make out with you anytime. Kissing you feels like a drug that I’m already addicted to.”
Her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink as she looked away from me.
“If you get this easily embarrassed by me saying how much I enjoy kissing you, I can only imagine how bad it’s going to be when I finally get to touch you, Vi. Because I already know that it’s going to be my undoing and I won’t ever be able to get enough.”
I gently used my finger to adjust her chin so that she had to look at me.
I didn’t have to ask what was on her mind as I glanced at her pebbled nipples under her thin tank top or the way she was trying to close her legs as if that would stop the arousal that was surely coating her panties right now.
“Fuck, Vi,” I nearly growled, trying to control myself as thoughts of pleasuring her soared through me.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, folding her arms over her chest to try to hide it. “I don’t know why my body acts like this lately. It’s super embarrassing.”
“It’s not embarrassing at all,” I countered. “It’s so fucking hot. You have no idea what it does to me to see you like this.”
I licked my lips, imagining her taste on my tongue if she’d let me. My cock hardened at the thought, making me groan slightly as I leaned against the counter, trying to get closer to her.
“Well, then, I blame you,” she teased, tilting her head to the side as she looked at me. “I was fine until we kissed and you put me up here on the counter.”
“I wanted easier access to make out with you.”
“I mean, this does work better,” she agreed, looking down as she scooted closer to the edge and wrapped her arms around my neck again. “I don’t have to strain my neck looking up at you whenever I want to kiss you.”
I grinned like a fool as she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine. It was a sweet, delicate kiss, but I needed more. My hands gripped her hips, pulling her against my body as we kissed, and I lifted her from the counter.
I knew the layout of the house like I knew the back of my hand, so I didn’t need to look where I was going before I deposited us onto the couch. The kiss broke as we sat down, but Violet looked at me with a look I wanted to see more of as she climbed on top of my lap and began kissing me again.
Her fingers roamed through my hair, tugging it every now and then as she deepened the kiss.
I rubbed my hands down her back before stopping at her ass, giving it a nice squeeze and then groaning when she shifted, forcing herself lower.
My dick ached with desperation to be inside of her while my fingers grazed the fabric of her shorts that barely contained her ass.
She leaned forward, lifting herself slightly as I slowly slid my hands up her thighs, shivering when they dipped under her shorts.
She continued kissing me as she lowered her hands onto mine and guided them the rest of the way up her shorts.
I groaned louder when I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties as my finger brushed against the soft skin of her pussy.
“Should I come back?” Asher said with a hint of amusement in his tone.
Violet pulled away, breaking our kiss as she breathed heavily while my hands stayed glued to the tops of her thighs.
“No,” Violet answered. “Join us. I’d like to see how this sharing thing works.”
Asher came around the couch, his tongue pressing into his cheek as if debating on correcting her that this wasn’t what we meant by sharing. Neither of us wanted to scare her off, so I avoided responding as well.
“Looks like Enzo was just getting to the good part,” Asher noted, nodding to my hands that were still up Violet’s shorts. “Glad I came when I did.”
“No one has come yet,” Violet said, a cheeky grin playing on her cheeks as we both laughed.
She seemed to be coming out of her shell more, and I loved it.
“While we could do this on the couch, I would much rather have more room to fully enjoy you,” I said softly.
“Like somewhere to spread out?” she asked, tilting her head as she remembered what I had told her when she first asked why her bed was so big. Amusement lit up her eyes as she looked at me.
“Exactly.”
“That sounds good to me.” She started to crawl off of me, but stopped when I pulled my hands free and grabbed her ass, holding her in place as I got up and carried her to her room.
Asher followed, closing the door behind him as I set Violet on the bed. We both knew it wasn’t because someone could walk in on us, given that no one else was in the house. It was more about giving Violet privacy and making her comfortable with whatever she decided to do.
She lay in the middle of the bed, watching us, but I was surprised that it was with anticipation, not anxiety.
I crawled up on the bed beside her and rubbed my thumb along her jaw, loving how her eyes fluttered closed as she leaned into my touch.
Asher lay on the other side, kissing her shoulder as his hand caressed her stomach.
“If you want to stop anything at any time, just tell us,” I said, making sure she knew that this would only go as far as she wanted it to. Neither Asher nor I had any expectations of what would happen. Hell, even if we just lay in the bed together and cuddled—that would be enough for me.
“Is it bad how much I’m enjoying being touched by both of you right now?” she asked, her eyes still closed as I kissed the side of her neck, nudging her head slightly with mine.
“Not bad at all. We want you to enjoy everything we do,” I answered. “Your pleasure is the most important thing to both of us.”
“Tell us what you need, Vi,” Asher coaxed as he continued kissing her shoulder and along her collarbone. “What do you want us to do?”
“All of this is really nice,” she murmured. “I liked what you did last night.”
“Do you want Enzo to play with your pussy?”
She sucked in a breath and nodded.
“Fuck, baby. You’re getting both of us hard,” Asher said as I felt my cock harden again.
I licked my lips and then looked down, imagining how wet she must be.
“Can I taste you?” I asked, my voice thick and gravelly.
I knew that Asher had gotten her off with his fingers, but I was dying to taste her.
She nodded, her breathing becoming more ragged as she opened her eyes and looked at me.
“Is it okay if we take your clothes off?” Asher asked. “I’d love to suck your nipples while he eats your pussy.”
Violet nodded again as if the words were too much for her to get out. I couldn’t blame her because they were hard for me, too, with all of the blood rushing to the wrong head.
“I need to hear you say it,” I said gently. “I don’t want to have any doubts about what you want. If you don’t want to take everything off, that’s okay. We don’t have to do anything you don’t want to.”
“I want that,” she said, looking between us.
I could see the worry in her eyes as she realized it meant undressing in front of us. I sat up and locked eyes with her as I slowly pulled her tank top up and over her head, tossing it to the floor. Asher leaned in and kissed her while I moved down and worked on removing her shorts.
She kept her legs clenched tight but continued kissing Asher. I lay down and slowly kissed my way up from her knee to her thigh, drawing lazy circles with my finger. I looked up and watched as Asher played with her nipples, flicking them with his thumb while they kissed.
I scooted over and situated myself where I wanted to be, rubbing my hands softly up her thighs as I felt her skin prickle in the wake of my touch. Her legs opened, inviting me in as I stared at how wet her pussy was with arousal.
I dipped my head, sliding my tongue along her slit and grinning when I felt her shiver beneath me. My hands gripped her thighs, holding them open while I licked at her wetness, my tongue teasing her clit.
She moaned softly, her fingers reaching down to grip my head and hold it.
“That feels so good,” she murmured, lifting her hips to give me better access. “Do you see what your friend is doing to me, Asher?”
Just hearing her ask him if he saw what I was doing was enough to make me harder. I glanced up to find him watching me as her back arched.
“Fuck yeah I do,” Asher commented. “Does his tongue feel good in your pussy, Vi?”
“Mmmm hmmm,” she panted as I flicked her clit repeatedly with my tongue. “I’ve never had someone do this before.”
Fuck.
No—what the actual fuck? How could she never have had anyone do this for her? What kind of prick, besides Jared, had she been with that didn’t bother with going down on her?
“Are you enjoying it?” Asher pressed as his hands massaged her tits.
“Yes,” she moaned, bordering on a scream. “But I seem to be the only one getting pleasure right now.”
“Trust me, we’re enjoying this as much as you are,” Asher assured her as I grunted in agreement.
I could eat Violet’s pussy all day, every day if she’d let me. She was fucking delicious and so wet that I couldn’t wait to slide my dick inside of her.
“Don’t you guys want a release too?”
“We always want a release. But right now we’re more than happy to show you all of the things we can do to you.”
“That seems a bit unfair,” Violet protested as I laid off her clit and worked on fucking her pussy with my tongue. I shifted my position slightly and inhaled the sweet scent of her.
“What would you like us to do?” Asher asked, completely cool and relaxed as I struggled not to come in my pants.
“You guys should come too.”
“You want us to jack off for you? Is that what you’re asking for, Vi?”
I knew that he was just as affected by this as I was by how his voice had dropped when he asked that. She nodded and whimpered as I inserted two fingers inside of her, steadily fucking her while I sucked her clit.
Asher lowered his shorts slightly and pulled his cock out, stroking it while she watched. I could feel her get wetter around my fingers, the sound of my fingers sliding through the wetness filling the silence around us.
“You’re so fucking wet for him,” Asher noted, glancing down as I looked up at him. “Look how good he’s eating your pussy. Do you like that?”
“Mmm hmm,” she moaned.
“Eyes on me,” Asher commanded gently. “We’re going to come together. I want you to watch as I come.”
His shirt was off, leaving him bare-chested as she gazed longingly at his body. I forced myself to tear my attention away from them and focus on what she needed. I could feel her tightening around me and knew that she was close; she just wasn’t willing to let go.
Asher spit into his hand and then gripped himself tighter, groaning as he stroked himself.
“Fuck, Vi. You’ve got me so hard that I don’t think I’ll last long,” he murmured.
I smirked as I kept sucking her clit, finding the pressure that she seemed to like as her thighs tightened around my head.
“Should I come on my chest, or yours?” he pressed.
Fuckkkk... This was going to kill me if I didn’t get a release soon.
“Mine,” she breathed, surprising both of us.
“My, my, such a naughty girl,” Asher teased seductively as he got on his knees beside her. “I like it.”
She moaned louder this time, her thighs shaking as he stroked faster.
“Shit. I’m going to come,” he warned as he moved closer to her chest and released his load.
Just then, I felt the first spasms around my fingers as she came with him. I sucked until I drew every ounce of pleasure out of her, then pulled away and grinned at both of them.
So that just fucking happened...