30. Enzo
THIRTY
ENZO
I watched Rosalie and E play on the floor with Cotton after dinner.
The guys had gone all out. They called it a pre-engagement party.
Cole had filled the living room with pink and black balloons and stared all moon-eyed at Rosalie throughout the entire evening.
It was crazy to see him with her. He went from killer to softie in no time.
The transformation probably needed to be looked at by a psychiatrist because it didn’t seem normal.
“E looks happy,” Fox commented as we watched from the couch. We’d had a fantastic dinner. I was sure the guys had ordered it in and not made it, but it didn’t matter. I figured I’d ask later so maybe I could take Rosalie to that restaurant for our next date.
“He does.” I smiled. E had been relaxed all evening, smiling and appearing like his old self.
He was so good at acting the part when he was really trying, though, so I wasn’t sure if it was real or not.
Watching as he made Cotton chase a mouse on a string, his grin wide and Rosalie laughing at Cotton’s antics, made me think this time was real.
“Who wants cock and cake?” Cole called out, coming into the room naked and holding a birthday cake with lit candles.
“How did you not set your cock on fire lighting those?” Fox snorted.
“My cock is fire, Evans. You know that.” Cole grinned back as he placed the cake on the coffee table.
Rosalie scooped up Cotton and followed E over to us. She shook her head at Cole, who winked back at her.
“Why do we have a birthday cake? It’s not anyone’s birthday,” I said.
“Candles shouldn’t have to be just for birthdays.” Cole shrugged. “They’re for celebrating.”
“What are we celebrating?” Rosalie asked, letting Fox take Cotton from her. I watched as he rubbed his chin, making the kitten practically smile with contentment.
“Us, baby.” Cole kissed her, his cock hardening in the process. There was no question where this was going, and I was more than ready for my second round with Rosalie for the day.
Rosalie didn’t fight him. She kissed him back before her hand trailed to his dick, where she stroked slowly amid a soft groan from him.
“I bought us something,” Cole said between kisses.
“Yeah?” She kissed him again.
“Fuck. E, get the bag.”
“What bag?” E wrinkled his nose.
“Man, the fucking bag I got at that sex shop.” More kisses.
“I don’t remember a bag. I went and got ice cream down the block, remember?”
“Fox,” Cole choked out as Rosalie stroked him quicker.
“Sorry, man. I took a call from Coach outside.”
“Fucking hell.” Cole forced himself away from Rosalie. “Baby, spread those fucking legs for me so I can plow into you when I get back.” He got to his feet, his big, hard cock bobbing, and left the room with a few curse words.
I didn’t waste any time taking his place. Apparently, I wasn’t the only one with that idea, though, because Fox and E joined, too.
Rosalie gave us a teasing smile as she got to her feet, all of us on our knees before her.
Our queen.
Our entire world.
I watched in awe as she slowly stripped for us, her fingers brushing along Fox’s jaw before she went to E and then me.
She gave me a playful wink before her panties pooled around her feet, displaying her pretty pink, glistening pussy.
E moved faster than me and pressed his lips against her, sucking and licking his way between her legs.
Her head fell back as E ate her from his position on his knees. She tangled her fingers in his hair, her breath coming in small gasps of pleasure.
“Ethan,” she moaned softly as he continued to pleasure her. “More.”
I didn’t know if she was talking to him or us, but I didn’t give a shit. I dove forward, attempting to help E make her come.
She raked her fingers through my dark hair as I nipped her inner thigh. My tongue touched E’s, and he shifted aside for me. Fox stood and went behind her, his lips on her neck and his hands squeezing and kneading her breasts.
“Man, you guys didn’t wait for me,” Cole shouted, returning to the room. “What the fuck?”
“Eat, brother,” I said, forcing myself away. “She’s having a good time.”
Cole didn’t hesitate. He dove in, jostling E, who had the good sense just to let him have some pussy in his mouth.
E shook his head at me and wiped his lips.
Rosalie came hard, shouting out Cole’s name, her fingers tugging at his hair.
“I did all the fucking work, and he gets credit,” E muttered, a smile playing on the corner of his lips.
I chuckled at that. He wasn’t wrong.
Cole pulled away and stared up at Rosalie as she let out a soft breath of contentment.
“Did I do good, Rosebud?” he asked, his mouth and chin damp from her orgasm. I noted the slick on her thighs.
Fuck, I loved how hard she always came for us. The ugly thought of anyone else making that happen sickened me. I shoved that thought away and focused on the moment in front of us.
“So good,” she answered as Fox continued to kiss her neck. “And Ethan and Enzo. Mm.”
E perked up at the praise, making me smile a little.
“What do you have?” I asked Cole, ready to move the evening along so I could burrow deep inside Rosalie and make her moan my name for me.
His blue eyes lit up, and he dug into the bag he’d dropped next to him on the floor. I watched him pull out toys he’d already cleaned for the occasion.
“What’s that?” Rosalie crinkled her brows as Fox moved her to the couch and pulled her naked body onto his lap. She perched on his thighs, looking so damn beautiful I had to rub my chest because she literally made my heart skip a beat.
“This is a clit sucker,” Cole proclaimed proudly, holding up the rose-shaped device. “It’s a rose. It reminded me of you, Rosebud. Thought it was a sign we needed it. The universe is never wrong.”
Rosalie’s cheeks darkened, making us all laugh softly. She could be a demanding, dominant little vixen when she wanted to be, but deep down, she was our sweet, caring Rosalie. That would never change.
“I’m nervous,” she blurted out.
“Baby, if you can fuck Cole in the ass with a strap-on, you can get your clit sucked .” Fox shifted her so her back was against his chest. “Spread your legs and just enjoy the ride.”
Fox hooked her legs wide open with his knees, causing her to let out a whimper. It was plain to see she was clearly turned on. Her bare pussy practically wept with need.
“I actually got us all a new toy to play with,” Cole said, handing the bag over to me. “Pick what one you want to use on her, boys. Today’s pleasure is brought to you by me, the cake daddy.”
I snorted at his words but took the bag and pulled out a two-pronged dildo. One for her pussy and one for her ass. I liked the potential in it, so I kept it and passed the bag to E, who chose a cock with spinning beads and a clit tickler. That left Fox.
“What is this?” He stared down at the device.
“You put the cock in her pussy and the sucker on her clit. Then you fuck her ass,” I said, giving him a smirk.
“Oh.” Fox blinked. “Well then.”
“Enough chit-chat. Good vibes only .” Cole snickered at his joke before he pressed the buzzing rose to Rosalie’s clit.
A shout left her as it vibrated against her pussy. Fox could barely hold her as Cole worked her over with it, adjusting the speeds before pulling it off and then pressing it back over her sensitive bits again.
“Let me help.” I sat next to Fox, and he shifted Rosalie so one of her ass cheeks was on his thigh and one was on mine.
E scooped his camera off a side table and began snapping photos.
Rosalie protested softly, but I silenced her with a kiss.
Within moments, her body bucked and shook beneath Cole’s onslaught.
“Oh god. Oh god,” her voice trembled as much as her body did.
The buzzing grew more intense as Cole turned it up a notch.
“Fuck. Cole!” she shrieked, her body tensing before she shook violently, her scream long and loud as we held her against us.
Cole didn’t stop. She continued to scream and shake right into her next orgasm, her release rushing from her like a geyser while E recorded all of it on his camera.
“Please. Please,” she begged. “N-no more.”
Cole chuckled and turned off the rose before placing an uncharacteristically tender kiss on her pussy before getting to his feet, looking smug as hell.
“I’ll get her water. You guys fight over who gets to play with her next.” Cole left the room. Rosalie was still breathing hard, her body trembling slightly.
“Was it good, Rosie?” Fox cooed to her.
“Yes. God, yes,” she choked out. “Enzo, I’m so sorry about the mess?—”
“Shut your pretty mouth.” I silenced her with a kiss. “It’s going to be a fucking slip and slide in here by the time we’re done, and I’m going to love every minute of it.”
She whimpered against my lips as E took it upon himself to get between her legs. He ate her gently, making those soft whimpers of hers something really fucking beautiful.
Cole returned as E was pushing his device deep inside her body. She tensed and cried out while E worked her over. He was working hard to get it right because he took his time.
When she screamed his name, I was beside myself to get my turn. Fox must have sensed that. He smirked at me before gesturing for me to take E’s spot.
“Slowly. Please,” she urged, her voice shaking.
“Of course, Sunshine.” I teased her pussy for a moment before diving in, filling her with the dildo. She squirmed and twisted her fingers into the fabric of Fox’s pants, her body tensing with the increasing pleasure.
I didn’t like the idea of something other than our cocks, fingers, and mouths getting her off, but she seemed to be enjoying herself, and who was I to deny her such pleasures?
“Enzo,” she rasped. “Please.”
“Please, what?” I murmured, barely inserting the thinner dildo into her tight ass.
“I don’t know,” she choked out, shuddering. Fox squeezed her breasts and whispered in her ear. Her legs fell open wider, allowing me all the room to play I wanted.
I pushed the device deep inside her, making her squirm and moan more.