Thirty-Four
Enzo
Iended the live videoand put my phone on the nightstand as I looked at Violet.She seductively wiped the corners of her mouth as she stared at me.I knew what she really wanted, just like I knew how frustrated she was that we hadn’t given it to her.Asher and I had talked several times about making sure she was ready before crossing that line, but I wasn’t sure we could wait anymore.
“That was fucking hot,” I said as I sat on the bed beside her, not bothering to get dressed.“You seriously give the best blow jobs.”
“Well, I have had lots of practice these past few weeks,” she said dryly, right as I heard the garage door close.Asher had run out to grab some groceries for dinner tonight, but we thought he would be back before Violet got home.She’d gotten a ride home from Capshaw, and though I initially hated the idea of her working for him, he’d been nothing but nice to her.Not only that, he was as obsessed with his wife as I was with Violet, so those jealous feelings quickly dissipated early on.
I licked my lips, thinking of all the things we’d done with Violet over the past few weeks.While we hadn’t had sex yet, we’d gotten each other off so many times that it started to get hard to make content because I wasn’t as sexually frustrated as I was when she first moved in with us.
“Hey, I’m back,” Asher called down the hallway.“Want me to start dinner?”
My bedroom door was still open from when Violet came in, so Asher stopped in the doorway and looked between us as a slow smile spread across his face.
“I thought you were doing a live session?”he asked, nodding hello to Violet.
“I did.Violet was my special guest,” I answered, loving the way her skin flushed with color as she looked down at the comforter she was sitting on.
“Sorry I missed it,” Asher said, leaning against the doorframe.
“It just ended a few minutes ago when I came down her throat.The fans loved it and wanted more.”
“That might be something to consider for future content.”
“I agree,” I replied, looking at Violet.“While I came, poor Violet hasn’t.I think we should fix that.”
“Absolutely.It would be a crime against orgasms to leave her without one.”
Before Violet could say anything, I reached over and grabbed her, pulling her to me as my mouth crashed over hers.Her arms locked around my neck as she climbed onto my lap, grinding her hips.Her thong didn’t provide much coverage, which meant that one wrong—or right, depending on how you wanted to look at it—move and my cock would be inside of her.
“Fuck, baby,” I panted, pulling away from the kiss briefly as I looked at Asher.
This was it.This was the moment we’d all been waiting for.There was no question about whether Violet was ready to take things to the next level between us.
She reached down and grabbed the bottom of her shirt, pulling it over her head and tossing it to the floor as her tits hung heavily.I leaned in and pulled a nipple into my mouth as I sucked hard.She gasped and dug her nails into my hair as she worked her hips harder.
“I swear, if you guys make me wait any lon—” she panted before I kissed her, stopping the rest of her sentence.
“There’s no more waiting, baby,” Asher said as he walked over to the bed and rubbed his hand along her back.“Whatever you want, we’ll do it.”
I slowly pulled away and placed my hands on her hips to stop her for a second.She looked at me with desire heavy in her eyes as her chest rose and fell with each labored breath.
“Tell us what you want, baby,” I coaxed, not wanting to assume anything.
“I want one of you to make this aching inside of me stop.I want to feel yourcockinside of me.I want to know what it feels like when your stuff drips out of me.”
Asher and I exchanged a look, neither of us missing the way she snuck the word cock into her sentence.I had a feeling that it had to do with the girls she was hanging out with and getting more comfortable with sexual stuff.I loved that she wasn’t holding herself back as much these days and couldn’t wait to see what Violet felt like once I got to fuck her.
“We can make all of that happen,” Asher said, his voice dropping.
