Chapter 32
Thirty-Two
Enzo
Last night, we had all fallen asleep in Violet’s bed, and it was by far the best sleep I had ever gotten.
While we had intended to sleep at some point, things had gotten a little out of hand after Violet agreed to ride Asher’s face until she came.
There was a very minor squirting situation that happened, but Asher and I kept that to ourselves because Violet looked horrified enough when she saw the wet spot.
We told her that it was just because she was so wet and that we loved every bit of it.
While it was a minor lie, the bigger concern was that we both knew she could squirt, and we would both be equally obsessed with getting her to do it.
I got up before they did and snuck out of the bedroom to start breakfast. It was still early when Asher came in, hair disheveled as he threw a t-shirt over his head and nodded at me in greeting.
I flipped the bacon in the skillet, making sure it got crispy the way Violet liked it.
While she had never complained about a single thing while staying with us, I had learned plenty about what she liked and didn’t like.
Right as I was finishing plating everything, Violet walked in wearing only a t-shirt.
“Fuck me,” I muttered, letting my head drop as my cock reminded me how I had abandoned him in his time of need last night.
“Well, if we’re being honest, I was kinda hoping you would,” Violet quipped as she walked past me and grinned before grabbing a mug and pouring coffee into it.
I rolled my shoulders and looked up to find Asher watching me with a crooked fucking smile.
While we both knew that Violet was pushing herself to try new things right now, neither of us was ready to cross into areas that we knew she might regret.
Oral sex and foreplay were fine, but having sex with Violet would have to wait until we knew she really was ready.
We both respected her enough to keep her from doing something she could regret rushing into.
Things were moving fast enough as it was; we didn’t want to add any additional fuel to the fire.
“Fuck breakfast,” I said as I set the plates down and then stalked over to where she was standing. Her eyebrows lifted in anticipation as she set the cup down on the island and watched me. “I know what I’m eating.”
She giggled as I bent down and tossed her over my shoulder, carrying her back to her bedroom as my hand held onto her ass. While we needed to take it slow with not having sex right now, I had zero plans of stopping my obsession with eating her every chance I got.
“Enzo!” she shrieked as I set her on the bed and pulled my shirt over my head. “But I’m hungry.” She let her lower lip protrude as she pouted, giving me the saddest puppy eyes I had ever seen.
“Asher, bring her some bacon,” I called, my attention already focused on having another taste of her.
“I don’t want bacon,” she said, her voice slightly seductive as she let her eyes travel down my body until they stopped on the bulge lurking in my shorts.
Asher walked in with a plate of bacon right as Violet was lowering them and pulling my cock free.
I stood in front of her while she sat on the bed, her eyes solely focused on my cock as it jutted up to my stomach, her hold on it firm but not too hard.
A dot of precum glistened at the tip as she licked her lips.
She mentioned last night that she wanted to do this; she wanted to pleasure us. But we hadn’t let her because we were too focused on seeing how many times we could make her come. Now that she had crossed this line, I knew there would be no turning back.
“I haven’t really done this before,” she whispered, a nervous look in her eyes as she looked up at me.
“You don’t have to—”
“I want to,” she insisted as she cut me off. “But if I suck at it, you have to tell me. Okay?”
“Sucking is the best part,” Asher said as he sat in the chair across from us and took a bite of bacon.
“Hey, that bacon was for her,” I scolded with a frown.
“I’ll make her more. You know I need snacks when I watch.”
“Such a child,” I muttered, bringing my attention back to Violet as she met my eyes. “You don’t have to do this. Trust me, I’m more than happy to take care of you instead.”
The thought of going down on Violet had my dick hardening in her hand as her eyes widened.
“Well, that’s quite the magic trick,” she whispered. “I think I want to see what else it can do.”
Before I could say anything else, she leaned forward and licked the tip, cleaning the precum off before swirling her tongue in circles. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists, trying to keep control even though I felt like I was going to lose it from that quick touch.
She parted her lips, taking my cock slowly inside her mouth. I could tell the moment she took it too far when she gagged and pulled away. But before I could say anything, she tried again while Asher watched us, eating all of the bacon.
“Try to relax your jaw,” Asher said softly, guiding her.
Violet pulled back slightly and then took my cock back into her mouth, moving slowly as I felt her open her mouth wider to accommodate my size.
I groaned and let my head tip back as I savored the feeling of her mouth wrapped tightly around me.
She gently bobbed her head, taking her time as she sucked my cock while wrapping her fist around the shaft that didn’t fit.
“Fuck,” I hissed, looking down as I watched her. “You suck my cock so well, baby.”
She murmured a response, but all I could feel was the vibration of it against my cock.
Within a few minutes, she had gotten a rhythm that had me on the verge of coming down her throat.
I knew it would look terrible with how long I lasted, but Violet had an effect on me that no one had ever had before.
Even if I came within minutes of her sucking my cock, I could pleasure her body for hours and give her multiple orgasms to make up for it.
I watched her head bob up and down on my cock as my fingers tangled in her hair, guiding her.
“I’m getting close,” I warned, starting to pull away.
I saw her eyes dart to Asher, a silent question about what to do.
“You can let him come in your mouth,” Asher said quickly, setting the empty plate on the dresser beside him as he stood up.
“Or you can pull away and finish him with your hand. Just be sure to aim his cock so that he comes on his stomach, otherwise there will be a mess. If you let him come down your throat, it can be salty and some women don’t like the feel of it.
But you’ll need to decide now because he’s about three seconds away from coming. ”
I let go of her head and clenched my fists again, determined to hold myself back until she decided what she wanted to do.
When I tried to pull away so I could come on my stomach, she grabbed my ass with one hand and pressed me tighter against her face.
She looked up at me under her thick lashes and kept that eye contact as she hollowed out her cheeks and sucked so hard that I had no choice but to come down her throat.