Twenty-Six
Enzo
Violet was doing thedishes after breakfast, even after I told her not to.It wasn’t that I didn’t appreciate her helping out; it was that I wanted to take care of her in every way she would allow me to, even if that were something as simple as doing the dishes.
I slid up behind her, putting one hand on her waist to let her know I was there while setting the dirty plates in the sink.The warmth of her skin was so welcoming that I had a hard time focusing when she leaned back against my chest, leaning into my touch.My other hand found the other side of her waist, holding her there as she turned and looked at me over her shoulder.
“You’re fucking gorgeous,” I whispered.“So fucking gorgeous.”
A beautiful smile spread across her face right as I leaned in and kissed her.Her lips parted immediately as she turned in my arms and faced me.My tongue swiped across her lips, begging for access that was quickly granted.She locked her hands behind my neck, pulling me closer as my hands drifted down her hips until I was able to grab her ass and lift her to the counter.Soapy water dripped from her hands down my back.
She giggled as she broke the kiss, looking down to make sure she wasn’t going to fall into the sink.
“I’ve got you,” I assured her, loving the look of trust in her eyes when she looked at me.
Her shorts were loose and rode up her thighs, exposing long, slender legs that I wanted wrapped around my head as I devoured her.
“Are you really upset about what happened last night with Asher and me?”she asked softly as she studied my face.
“No,” I said, shaking my head.“I love that he was able to pleasure you.I just slept wrong last night and woke up grumpy this morning, but I’m feeling better now.”
“That’s because we were making out instead of doing the dishes,” she teased with a playful smirk.
“Trust me, I would rather make out with you anytime.Kissing you feels like a drug that I’m already addicted to.”
Her cheeks turned a pretty shade of pink as she looked away from me.
“If you get this easily embarrassed by me saying how much I enjoy kissing you, I can only imagine how bad it’s going to be when I finally get to touch you, Vi.Because I already know that it’s going to bemyundoing and I won’t ever be able to get enough.”
I gently used my finger to adjust her chin so that she had to look at me.I didn’t have to ask what was on her mind as I glanced at her pebbled nipples under her thin tank top or the way she was trying to close her legs as if that would stop the arousal that was surely coating her panties right now.
“Fuck, Vi,” I nearly growled, trying to control myself as thoughts of pleasuring her soared through me.
“I’m sorry,” she whispered, folding her arms over her chest to try to hide it.“I don’t know why my body acts like this lately.It’s super embarrassing.”
“It’s not embarrassing at all,” I countered.“It’s so fucking hot.You have no idea what it does to me to see you like this.”
I licked my lips, imagining her taste on my tongue if she’d let me.My cock hardened at the thought, making me groan slightly as I leaned against the counter, trying to get closer to her.
“Well, then, I blame you,” she teased, tilting her head to the side as she looked at me.“I was fine until we kissed and you put me up here on the counter.”
“I wanted easier access to make out with you.”
“I mean, this does work better,” she agreed, looking down as she scooted closer to the edge and wrapped her arms around my neck again.“I don’t have to strain my neck looking up at you whenever I want to kiss you.”
I grinned like a fool as she leaned in and pressed her lips to mine.It was a sweet, delicate kiss, but I needed more.My hands gripped her hips, pulling her against my body as we kissed, and I lifted her from the counter.
I knew the layout of the house like I knew the back of my hand, so I didn’t need to look where I was going before I deposited us onto the couch.The kiss broke as we sat down, but Violet looked at me with a look I wanted to see more of as she climbed on top of my lap and began kissing me again.
Her fingers roamed through my hair, tugging it every now and then as she deepened the kiss.I rubbed my hands down her back before stopping at her ass, giving it a nice squeeze and then groaning when she shifted, forcing herself lower.My dick ached with desperation to be inside of her while my fingers grazed the fabric of her shorts that barely contained her ass.
She leaned forward, lifting herself slightly as I slowly slid my hands up her thighs, shivering when they dipped under her shorts.She continued kissing me as she lowered her hands onto mine and guided them the rest of the way up her shorts.I groaned louder when I realized she wasn’t wearing any panties as my finger brushed against the soft skin of her pussy.
