Page 9 of Charming Violet


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Another moan slips my lips as I fuck myself with my fingers, grinding the base of my palm into my clit, all while continuing to play with my nipple. A gasp and then a moan and whimper. I ride my hand, chasing my release. “Oh god Landon please, please.” I whine as I throw my head back. “Yes, please Maverick I’m close. Axel, I need more.”

I look towards my door; fuck, I didn’t close it properly. And that’s when I can see those honey eyes. I’m not stopping, I’m not sure I could if I tried. My hips move quicker still, I catch my bottom lip between my teeth and continue to watch Landon watch me. His gaze darkens, and I whimper. I release my lip and take in a sharp inhale as my palm hits a particular angle on my clit.

I hear a growl. But I’m too lost in my fantasy for it to register. I want to scream my release but I once again bite down on my lip. My pussy tightens around my fingers as I come. Hard.

After a minute of trying to catch my breath, I remove my fingers from my clinging pussy. I look back towards the door, but Landon’s gone.

The orgasm high ebbs away. And with a sobering thought I realise; I just watched my stepbrother fuck himself. He just watched me fuck myself. I watched him watch me. So much watching.

Too much watching.

I pray he ignores this encounter. But that trio shares almost every detail of their lives.

I wonder what else they share.

CHAPTER FOUR

Maverick

After the phone call last night from Landon about Violet and her solo session, I didn’t sleep much. He said she said our names and she was gorgeous as she came all over her fingers. For the, I lost count how many times, I fix my hard cock. This girl has a vice grip on my mind, my cock and my heart, and she doesn’t even know it.

I can’t wait until we have her. Finally.

I had to stop at my shop this morning, so we decided we’d just meet at the festival. Even though I didn’t leave town like Landon, I haven’t been to the festival in years.

“Mav.” Axel nods as he walks up to me.

I nod in return.

“You look like shit, man.”

“Jeez thanks, but after that phone call I couldn’t sleep.”

Laughing, he claps me on the back. “That’s why I rubbed one out.”

“You think I didn’t? But that did not kill my fucking desire for her.”

“Boys.” Landon’s signature cocky smile is in place.

“Where is she?”

“All in good time. The parents wanted to walk around, and being the good girl that she is, or tries to be, she went with them.”

All in good time. I’ve had a thing for her for years. I noticed her before Landon ever stepped foot into town. But it was just my luck that my new best friend was my obsession’s stepbrother. I didn’t hide that I liked her, but I wasn’t about to act on it.

Stupid morals.

It could have ended badly for us, all interested in the same girl. But it looks like it’s going to go the other way.

I’m still trying to work out why he has given us the green light now. I asked Axel if he got anything out of Landon but sounds like he got the same response I did. Not that I care that much, I finally get my girl. Our girl.

I remember why I stopped coming to the festival. Fuck it’s boring. But then I see her. Her untamed hair blowing in the wind, a flowery corset top with tight black jeans the outfit showcasing her assets in a delicious way.

“You’re drooling.”

Fucking Axel.

“What, and you’re not?”