I reached over and gripped the back of her chair, loving the way she flinched and let out a soft gasp as I leaned in and invaded her space.
“What I’m saying is that if you don’t eat your dinner like a good girl, I won’t be eating you later like you want me to.”
“Promises, promises,” she said quietly as she stabbed her knife into her baked potato and sliced it open.
Enzo subtly shook his head as he chuckled under his breath and focused on cutting his steak.I cut my steak into manageable pieces and then slid my hand under the table and over her thigh, grinning when she hissed in response.Her shorts were loose and short enough that I was able to skim my hand under them until my finger grazed her pussy.She shifted slightly but focused on putting butter on her potato while she pretended to ignore what I was doing.
With my free hand, I pierced a piece of steak with my fork and brought it to my mouth, feeling her eyes on me as I ate it.Her skin was soft and smooth as I pushed her panties to the side and slipped my finger inside of her pussy.
She gasped and gripped the table as her knife fell onto her plate.We all ignored the noise as Enzo and I continued eating as if I weren’t sitting there fucking Violet’s pussy with my finger.
“Man, this is nice and juicy,” I said, holding a piece of steak on my fork as I looked at it.“It’s so tender and melts in my mouth.”
Violet let out a soft whimper as she picked up the knife and began cutting her steak.I moved my finger slowly inside of her, grinning when I felt her tighten around me.I shifted my hand slightly, adding another finger and grinning when she moaned.
“The steak is really good,” Enzo agreed.“Probably the best thing I’ve eaten besides Violet’s pussy.”
She tipped her head back and closed her eyes as her breathing quickened, making her chest rise and fall heavily.I slowly pulled my fingers out, using her arousal to rub her clit with my middle finger.
“Yeah, her pussy is way better than any food I’ve ever had,” I said, knowing she was just seconds away from coming.
Enzo took the knife from her and set it down as I continued rubbing her clit while she grabbed the edge of the table and moved her hips to get the friction she needed.
I felt the second she came as her pussy started spasming against my fingers.She bit her lip and scrunched her face to keep from crying out the way she usually did.Enzo watched her as I kept rubbing her until I knew she couldn’t take anymore.Slowly, I pulled my fingers out and licked them clean before focusing on my steak.
Her eyes opened slowly as she tried to even out her breathing.
Enzo pushed his plate away, his steak and potato already devoured, as he looked at Violet.
“Asher was nice to play with your pussy during dinner,” he said, voice low and gravelly.“But daddy is about to fix that attitude for you.”
Before she could ask what he was talking about, he crawled under the table and spread her legs wide open.I scooted my chair back enough so I could see what was happening because there was no way in hell I was going to miss dinner and a show.
Violet giggled as he grabbed her shorts and panties and pulled them off her body before tossing them behind him.Then he spread her legs wide open and stared at her.
“I’m too sensitive,” she whispered, lust filling her eyes as she looked at him.
“Then I guess you shouldn’t have been acting out.Good girls get rewards, Violet.Bad girls get punished.”
Without saying another word, he leaned in and buried his face in her pussy.
Once I was done eating, I cut the rest of her steak.Enzo was definitely going to punish her by making her come repeatedly untilhedecided she could rest.While she focused on him eating her pussy, I fed her bites of food because there was no way I was going to be patient enough to wait to get my cock inside of her with how hard it already was.
