Chapter 15 | Asher

Fifteen

Asher

I grunted as I jerked harder, shooting ropes of cum on the shower wall as I held my other hand above my head and tried to steady myself.

Between the thoughts of Violet getting herself off in the shower and watching her kiss Enzo, I was a fucking mess.

While I knew she said she hadn’t used the showerhead, I noticed it wasn’t fully secured when I got in and it almost whacked me in the head.

It could be her dirty little secret if she wanted it to be. I wasn’t going to say shit about it, but that didn’t mean that I wasn’t going to get off to it.

I leaned in and pressed the stop button on my phone since I had already gotten the cum shot that a member had requested.

It was more common these days for women to ask for them, but there seemed to be some weird increase in the number of women who were requesting content of us in the shower.

Not together—though, I’m sure they would request that as well if they knew that Enzo and I lived together.

I grabbed the body wash from the shelf and squirted some into my hand, wondering if Violet had thought about Enzo or me when she got herself off earlier.

As wound up as she was in the kitchen, I was more concerned about how well she got herself off.

Maybe she didn’t do it after all and had only taken the showerhead down to check it out.

There were a million questions I had for her, but none that I was willing to ask right now.

Violet was like a deer caught in headlights.

One wrong move and we would scare her off.

Not that we were trying to lure her to the dark side or anything like that.

But seeing her take that first step to kiss Enzo had been as thrilling for me as it had to have been for them because it meant she was feeling the same chemistry Enzo and I had been suffering through.

I finished up in the shower and got out, wrapping a towel around my waist before realizing that I had left my clean clothes in my room. I opened the door, holding onto the towel as I reached in to turn off the bathroom light. Just then, Violet came out of her room, eyes wide as she stared at me.

“You’ve got to be kidding me,” she groaned, closing her eyes as she let her head fall back.

Before I could say anything, she stepped back inside and closed the door.

I tried to hold in the laughter but couldn’t.

“You’re not funny,” she said through the door, which kept me standing there instead of going to my room so I could throw some clothes on.

“I wasn’t trying to be funny,” I answered, leaning my shoulder against the door frame. “I was just taking a shower and washing my sins away.”

I didn’t have to see her face to know she was scowling at my feeding her words back to her from earlier.

“Seems like you should have stayed in the shower longer,” she mused. “You still seem pretty full of sins to me.”

“How so?”

“Well, for one, you’re running around with nothing but a towel on.”

I grinned, the smile taking over and pulling my cheeks so hard it hurt.

“How do you know I don’t have boxers on underneath the towel?”

There was a long pause, and right before I thought this little game of ours was over, she finally answered, her voice so soft I could barely hear it.

“Do you?”

I looked down and shook my head as my cheeks flushed with heat at the thought of confirming to Violet that I was standing on the other side of her door, completely naked aside from this damn towel.

“No,” I replied with a laugh. “I left all of my clean clothes in the bedroom.”

The door swung open, startling me as I stood upright and grabbed at the towel to make sure it didn’t fall. Though by the look in her eyes, I wasn’t sure it would be such a bad thing if it did.

“So you’re just walking around all—” she threw her hands in the air as if saying the word out loud made her that flabbergasted.

“Naked?” I offered with a raised eyebrow.

Enzo’s door opened, and he walked down the hall, frowning when he saw me. But once he spotted Violet, his frown turned into a mischievous grin as he leaned against the wall and folded his arms over his chest as he watched whatever was happening between us.

“What’s going on out here?” he asked, his eyes sweeping over Violet’s body as she tugged at the bottom of her sleep shorts.

“Your friend is just out here running around in nothing but a towel, and I think it’s... umm... it’s...” Violet huffed out a heavy breath in frustration when she couldn’t figure out the word she wanted to use.

Enzo’s eyebrows rose on his forehead as he glanced at me, asking the question I didn’t have an answer to: Is she okay?

I shrugged and shoved a hand through my wet hair, noticing the way her eyes shifted to catch the movement. I might have flexed a little bit, just to give her a show since she was still staring.

“Tempting?” Enzo offered, his eyes darkening as his gaze caught Violet’s.

She stiffened for a split second, refusing to look at me as Enzo took a few steps until he was standing right in front of her.

“In case our intentions aren’t clear, we’re both very attracted to you,” he said quietly as he reached over and tucked a strand of hair behind her ear. “We would love nothing more than to share you, Violet. If you want something, go for it. Just like you did with that kiss earlier.”

He leaned in closer, brushing his lips along the side of her neck as he glanced at me.

“Tell Asher what you want.”

She sucked in a shaky breath as he placed another kiss on her collarbone.

“Just the thought of you wanting something from him has his dick hard and ready for you,” Enzo continued as Violet looked at me, her body trembling slightly as a shiver ran through her. Her nipples tightened beneath the thin fabric of her tank top as her chest rose and fell heavily.

My cock immediately hardened as I watched how her body reacted to Enzo’s touch and words.

We had done this so many times that it was easy for us to work together, but I never thought it would be this arousing.

Then again, I never expected us to be going after someone as sweet and innocent as Violet.

We usually preferred women who were experienced with multiple partners and were in it for no-strings-attached fun.

For some reason, this already felt different.

“What do you want, baby?” Enzo purred in her ear as his hands caressed her arms.

“I want him to drop the towel,” Violet said, surprising us as well as herself, as her cheeks flushed red with heat. I loved every single time she pushed herself like this because it was fascinating to watch her embrace who she really was and who she wanted to be.

I licked my lips, trying not to look too cocky as I grinned at her and pulled the towel free, letting it drop to the floor.

Violet blinked several times, fighting the urge to look down.

My grin widened, loving how nervous she was as she licked her lips and very slowly let her eyes roam as they trailed down to my fully hardened cock that jutted up to my stomach.

I gripped it in my hand and leisurely stroked it, remembering how much she had seemed to enjoy it the other night.

“Look how hard you make him,” Enzo said as he slowly pulled away from her and stood behind her instead.

While she watched me, I saw a flurry of emotions flash across her face. It wasn’t the arousal that I was worried about. It was when I saw that spark of panic hit her before she tried to push it away. I took a deep, steadying breath in and slowly let it out.

“It’s yours when you’re ready for it,” I told her softly, feeling Enzo’s eyes on me as he picked up the meaning in my tone. “We will both be there when you’re ready for us, Violet.”

She nodded as a breath of relief slipped past her lips. I grabbed the towel from the floor and smiled softly at her as I walked past them and locked myself in my room.

As much as she thought she was ready for this, I could see the worry in her eyes that said she wasn’t there yet. While Violet hadn’t been staying with us for long, I was certain that Enzo and I would go to the depths of the earth to protect her, even if that meant from herself.

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