Chapter 35
Thirty-Five
Violet
Riding Asher was possibly one of my favorite things, though I hadn’t had a chance to ride Enzo, so I couldn’t rule him out just yet.
But I had zero doubt it would be anything but amazing.
While the guys had admitted they’d never had sex without a condom before, I hadn’t either.
It was weird how much more I could feel without that barrier.
I looked down at Asher as I rolled my hips harder, loving the way he watched me as he lifted his hips and thrust inside of me. It was pure bliss and I wasn’t sure that I would ever get enough of this.
I knew that while Enzo had already come down my throat, he was fully hard again, sitting there touching himself as he watched us. I wanted to make him feel good, too, but didn’t want to rush things with Asher.
“You feel so fucking good that I don’t think I can last much longer, baby,” Asher grunted as he held my hips firmly.
“Then I guess it’s time to come,” I rasped.
He wiggled his eyebrows and then held me tighter as he lifted his hips and thrust hard and fast inside of me.
I cried out in pure pleasure as he hit a spot they had found the other night.
I closed my eyes and gritted my teeth from the overwhelming sensation as he kept hitting it over and over until I felt that same feeling building up inside.
It felt like an orgasm, only different. It was so much more intense that when it hit me, I screamed his name and scratched my nails down his chest as my thighs shook around his body.
I felt his thighs tighten beneath me and found him holding his breath with his eyes pinched closed as he came inside of me.
I stopped moving, no longer able to hold my body up as I leaned against his chest and felt his arms wrap around me. We both panted hard, trying to catch our breath. I knew sex with Asher would be good, but I never imagined it could be that good.
A few minutes later, I slowly lifted myself off of him and rolled to the other side of the bed, facing Enzo. I felt the bed shift as Asher rolled over behind me, his fingers lovingly trailing up and down my hip.
“That was fucking hot,” Enzo said quietly, but loud enough for me to hear him.
He was still hard as he slowly stroked himself. I was surprised that he didn’t make himself come when we did, but maybe he was waiting for his turn with me. Maybe that was what all of this sharing stuff was really about.
“I can go clean up real quick and then we can...” I said softly, hoping he got my drift.
“You don’t need to clean up.”
I opened my mouth to tell him that Asher had come inside of me, but snapped it shut when I saw the look in his eyes. It was obvious that he knew what had happened and that he was actually okay with it.
“Oh.” I pressed my lips together.
“I don’t want to make you uncomfortable if you’re sore,” Enzo said.
“I actually feel pretty good,” I replied, looking over my shoulder to smile at Asher as he kissed my shoulder. “You have some sneaky moves. I don’t know what it is that you keep hitting, but it’s like an out-of-body experience.”
He chuckled and licked his lips, which only made me want him more—which was odd given I’d just had sex with him a few minutes ago.
I knew that sharing was a big deal to them, so I didn’t want Enzo to feel left out. I slowly climbed off the bed, noticing how cramped it was, even though it was a king-sized bed. While we had been fine the first time, I definitely wanted them to have more room to spread out.
“Want to move this party to my room?” I offered, looking between them.
They were the most gorgeous men I’d ever seen, with perfectly sculpted bodies and outrageously huge cocks. It was still kinda weird to say words like that, but I’d found that I had been saying much worse lately, thanks to my friends.
They climbed off the bed and when Asher got up, I gasped when I spotted the wet spot from where we had been.
I covered my mouth and stared in disbelief because there was no way that was just from how wet I was.
It was super wet, not like the thick ropes of cum I’d come to expect from them. Nope, this was wet like pee—
“Oh my God!” I shrieked, hiding my face in my hands. “I cannot believe you didn’t tell me that I...”
I huffed out a frustrated breath as I felt someone’s hand on my back.
“That you what?” Enzo asked, his breath warm on my ear.
“You know what,” I said, pouting while refusing to look at either of them. “That is so embarrassing. I didn’t even know it was possible, and now it’s happened twice.”
“What do you think happened?” Asher questioned, standing in front of me as he lifted my chin with his finger.
My eyes fluttered open to find a very sexy, very amused Asher staring at me.
“That I peed!”
He pressed his lips into a thin line while Enzo tried to hide his laughter behind me.
“It’s not funny! It’s so embarrassing!”
“You didn’t pee,” Asher interrupted, his face shifting to serious. “You squirted.”
I blinked as I shook my head, trying to process what he just said.
“I what?”
“You squirted. It’s common for some women. It’s not pee. It’s what happens when the G-spot is stimulated and a woman climaxes. Some women release a large amount of fluid, others don’t. Either way, it’s fucking hot.”
I let my shoulders fall as I thought about what he was saying. Both times I had felt like I had an orgasm, even though it felt different. I never knew that squirting was a thing. It wasn’t like I had done it before, nor had I ever had anyone willing to make it happen.
“It’s so hot that my cock is aching to be inside of you,” Enzo murmured in my ear. “I can’t wait to feel how tight your pussy grips me as I pull another orgasm out of you. You’re going to come so hard that we’ll have ruined you for any other man.”
Before I could say anything else, Enzo swooped down and scooped me into his arms, carrying me to my bedroom.
He playfully tossed me onto the bed, no one seeming to care that all of us were still naked. That was how comfortable we’d gotten over the past few weeks. Before Enzo got on the bed, I flipped over onto my hands and knees, popping my ass in the air.
Asher whistled under his breath as Enzo’s hands rubbed my ass cheeks before climbing up behind me.
“Do you want me to fuck you from behind?” Enzo asked as his hand slipped forward and started playing with me. I was still wet, though I wasn’t sure if it was from arousal or from Asher leaking out of me. Either way, Enzo didn’t seem to care.
“Yes, please,” I nearly whimpered as he rubbed my clit with his finger.
I arched into his touch as he kissed my shoulder and the back of my neck. The need to have him inside of me was growing by the second. He chuckled softly, as if knowing my dilemma as he pulled his hand free and gripped my hips while lining himself up at my entrance.
I felt the sharp sting as he slowly slid inside, stretching me the same way Asher had. I tipped my head back and held my breath as I got used to the sensation while Asher climbed up and sat in front of me.
“You’re so beautiful,” he murmured before reaching beneath me and rubbing my clit while Enzo slid in and out of me. “So wet for us, baby.”
I wondered if Enzo could feel Asher's fingers and worried for a second that it would get weird, but if anything, it only made it feel more erotic. I loved how alive I felt with them, and this was no exception. It wasn’t just the physical feeling of being taken care of by them; it was this incredible emotional bond that went so deep that I worried that nothing would ever make me feel like this again.
“Fuck,” Enzo growled, slamming into me as Asher rubbed faster. “She’s gripping me so tightly that I’m gonna fucking come soon.”
His breaths were ragged as he pulled out and thrust into me, harder this time. I moaned as I felt Asher put more pressure where I needed it. After all the times they’d made me come, they knew exactly how to get me off in record time.
I moaned loudly as Asher kept going, the feeling of my clit being stimulated at the same time Enzo pounded into me, nearly unbearable. I gripped the sheets with my fingers and screamed as I came harder than I had ever come before.
Enzo grunted as I felt his body tighten behind me. A few thrusts later and both of us fell limply to the bed as we smiled at each other. I could feel the rush of liquid running down my thigh and felt their eyes on me as they noticed it, too.
“Well, I guess you guys were right. You do like sharing,” I teased, proud of myself for taking this step as Asher laid on the other side of me.
“That we do,” Enzo said lazily as he stretched. “But you haven’t seen anything yet, baby. The things we’re going to do to you...”
I propped myself up on my elbows and looked back and forth between them. Asher shook his head, but his crooked grin gave him away.
“What’s that mean? I thought we’d done everything already? Sex was the last thing we hadn’t done, and now it’s done.” I shrugged, wondering what I was missing.
Enzo licked his lips and looked past me to Asher.
“When we say we want to share you, we mean both of us inside of you at the same time. One of us in your pussy, the other in your ass,” Enzo confirmed.
My eyes widened because anal was not something I had ever done before, nor was it something we had talked about.
“Or possibly both of us in your pussy,” Asher corrected with a devious grin.
I swallowed hard, wondering if they heard it. Of course they heard it because the silence that followed his words was deafening. I had been suspicious that that was what they meant, but I never actually accepted that it could be real.
“Relax, baby,” Asher said, rubbing his thumb along my cheek. “We’re still taking baby steps. Your ass and pussy are safe for now.”
Enzo laughed, and while the sound was delightful, I couldn’t help the way my stomach clenched at the thought of one of them putting their penis in my ass.
I laid back down and let the thoughts of what they wanted to do to me float through my head.
The hard part was that I wasn’t put off by what they said.
If anything, I was more curious than scared.
I knew they wouldn’t push me to do anything until I was ready, but I was determined to find out all I could about this sharing stuff, even if I had to phone a friend.