“Nope, you started it.Ireallywant to hear what you were going to say,” I said, my pulse quickening as I waited to hear what I hoped she had been about to say.
“It’s stupid.It’s just that when you said youloveto eat, it sounded like...umm...”
Her cheeks turned darker red as she continued to refuse to look at us.Enzo leaned forward and craned his head to see her face.
“Like we like to eat pussy?”he asked.
His words sent her head flying upward as her eyes widened.
“No, no, no!That’s not what I was implying—I just meant—” She covered her face with her hands, trying to hide even though we all knew the truth.
“Relax,” I said with a chuckle as I walked up to her and rested my hand on her hip.“It’s okay to say it.But the truth is that wereally do loveeating pussy.”
Her jaw dropped as I grinned, chewed my lower lip, and walked past her to grab the orange juice from the fridge.
Nine
Enzo
“Sit down and eat beforeyou pass out,” I said softly, chuckling when Asher had to guide her with his hand on her lower back as she refused to look between us.
“I wasn’t implying—” she started, but then stopped and folded her hands in her lap.
“You don’t have toimplyanything,” Asher said as he sat down and scooted his chair in closer to the table.“We’re both fully admitting that we like to eat it.We’re not ashamed of it.It’s literally one of our favorite things to do.”
He had purposely put her in the seat beside me before he took the other seat on the opposite side of her, effectively pinning her in between us.I had to ignore the thoughts of what we could do to her at this table if I wanted to keep from getting an erection during breakfast.
She stared at the plate in front of her that we’d piled food onto when she refused to serve herself and picked up a piece of bacon.She held it between her fingers and took small bites, focusing on chewing instead of giving us any attention as we both watched her.
I could only imagine what was going through her mind after watching Asher jack off last night and then hearing that we both like to eat pussy this morning.While this wasn’t at all how I wanted to handle things with her, I wasn’t upset by it either.It seemed we were rushing through the awkward parts, which left me hopeful that we might get to explore some of the fun if she was as interested as her body seemed to be.
Her tank top did nothing to hide her pebbled nipples, and I would bet money that if I were to slide a finger under the frayed edge of her shorts, I would be able to feel the warm wetness from how soaked she was right now.It was obvious she was fully aroused, but until we had a proper conversation about things, there was nothing I could do about it.And fuck did I want to do something about it.
“I don’t understand how you’re both just soopenaboutstuff,” she blurted out, looking straight ahead as she held the bacon in the air.“How does none of this bother you?”
I stopped for a second and exchanged a glance with Asher, knowing this was our opening to tell her why we were so open about everything.He gave me a quick nod, then went about eating his eggs.
