Sweet Surrender (13 page)

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hantal showered and dressed in her new outfit—a light blue teddy that tied in the front just below her breast. The opening showed her belly and the tiny, thin lacey thong she wore under it. Leaving her hair down, she slipped on a pair of stockings and clipped them on. Smiling, she was pleased with the job she had done. Walking awkwardly to the fridge, she pulled out the ice bucket, and cream. Placing it beside her bed, she contemplated whether to have candles burning, or just the lamp on. The lamp won out, and once it was on, she laid down on her bed, facing the door, careful not to lie on her injured ankle.

The lamp lightened the room just enough that she could make out the items in her room. As she was glancing around, she heard a knock on her door. Then another, five minutes later. Smiling, she knew it was cruel to not answer the door, but she knew he was going to either call or text her.

The text came through, moments later, saying:

Joey: I’m here. Are you home?

Chantal: The door is unlocked, come in and find me ;)

She turned her phone off and threw it onto the pile of clothes in the corner. She heard her front door open and close behind him as he made his way to her room. Once he stood at her door, she flashed her hand down her body. “Do you like?”

“Hell yeah, I like,” he replied, as he rearranged himself in his pants. “I love where this is going, and we definitely aren’t going out,” he said as he moved towards the bed.

She couldn’t help that she was panting. The thought of being with him again had her blood pumping. “I would rather stay in. I kinda hurt my ankle today, so I wanted to keep the pressure off it.”

Sitting down near her foot, he placed it in his lap and rubbed it lightly.

“Well, we can do that.” He smiled down at her while running his hand up her leg to her thigh, and letting it linger there. He was so close to where she wanted him. Leaning over her, he whispered against her lips, “Do you trust me, baby?” Nodding was the only thing she could do, as he leaned further over her and pulled her satin blindfold off her nightstand.

Laying her further down on the bed, Joey leaned over and whispered in her ear, “Your wildest dreams.”
What did he mean by that? He doesn't know my wildest dreams!
She felt the satin blindfold slide over her head, resting over her eyes. He moved further up the bed and tied her hands together against the headboard, using the rope from her silk gown.

When he was finished, she heard a rustling noise. Knowing exactly what is was, she felt her nipples harden and her clit swell. She panted as he guided an ice cube over her stomach and down to her pussy, making her gasp at the contact. After he slid his hand lower between her legs, she felt him lean over and start to lick her.

Chantal’s feet started to curl, her body shaking. She could feel how slick she was, and God, she wanted to touch him. Suddenly, Joey stopped all contact. After what seemed like an eternity in her dark room, he came back at her again, but this time she felt the tip of his cock on her nipples as he straddled her on her stomach. She could feel the heat from his body being so close to hers. As his cock nudged her chin, he demanded, “Open.”

Obeying his wish, she opened her mouth as he glided it around her mouth. She moaned at the taste of him, but that is as far as he went. Frustrated, Chantal groaned, “Tease.”

She tried to move closer to him, but he pressed harder against her, and then he gently grabbed the back of her head and pushed his cock into her mouth.
Finally.
Swirling her tongue around the head of him, she heard him groan, making her wetter than she had ever been before. Loving the sound that came from him, Chantal started moving her mouth over him as much as she could. Her clit swelled further and she could feel the tingles going through her whole body.

Chantal wanted to scream at him to put it in her in pussy, but she wanted this to be perfect. The only thing she could do was groan as he pushed his hard cock deeper in her throat.

Jesus, she was on fire. She needed to touch herself, something, anything. She was so close to coming, without even being touched. The suspense was killing her. Chantal’s body started writhing, squirming under Joey’s body. She needed to touch him, bad.

Joey moved all of a sudden, removing his hardness from her mouth, and slowly worked his way down her body. Sliding off completely, he reached where she wanted him most and started kissing and licking. She thought to herself,
is this it? It is. This is the moment!
Chantal was ready to explode. Then he just stopped. Just like that. She wanted to scream. “Joey,” she whispered. She felt the bed dip the moment he got up. What was he doing now? She had never, ever, been this turned on in her life.

Everything was so quiet in the room, and then Chantal heard the ice again. Leaning over her, Joey started at her nipples, rolling the ice cube around them. Then, ever so slowly, he traced a line with his mouth down her stomach. Once he reached her core, Joey parted her lips, and then she felt him slide between her legs, entering her slowly with his hard cock. He drove deep inside of her, cupping her ass with his hand, and then he really started thrusting. She let out a moan at what he was doing to her. She needed more; she just didn’t know what.

It was like he could read her mind. Joey slid his hand up behind her knee and draped it over his shoulder. Wiggling them both up the bed, he started hammering harder into her.

It felt like her head was going to explode. “Oh fuck, oh fuck,” she screamed.

Abruptly, again, he stopped. “I need to take a piss.”

What? Damn! Fuck!!!
She was so close, right there on the verge. “Joey,” she pleaded, but got nothing from him as she heard him open the door and go to the toilet. Within seconds, he came back and quickly settled himself into position, and immediately resumed slamming into her.

“Fuck, Jesus Christ,” she hissed.
This is what I asked for!
She heard him quietly giggle.

“Harder, faster, deeper ... Fuck, you feel good!” she screamed.

Joey did as she asked, and she felt herself coming over and over again. Then it hit her—a cramp. Her body was telling her to stop, but her pussy had a mind of its own, saying keep it coming. In the end, her body won out. “Shit, that hurts.”

Joey stopped. “What’s wrong?” She could hear the concern in his voice.

“Cramp,” she ground out around the pain.

He rested his body over hers, rubbing her aching leg with his hand. She felt a drop of sweat drip from his body onto her chest. Then, out of nowhere, he instructed, “Open your mouth.” He removed himself from her and off the bed completely. Lying on the bed with her mouth wide open, she wondered what the hell was going on? Then something entered her mouth. Sucking a little on the object, she realised it was a lollypop.

“Suck it,” Joey growled. Then she heard a groan.
How could he growl and groan at the same time?
Doing as she was told, she licked and sucked the shit out of the pop the best way she knew how. She found it interesting that she had never seen this side of him, but it really excited her.

“That’s enough,” Joey told her and removed it from her mouth. Chantal felt him move and place it inside her pussy, swirling it around. She heard that same groan from before.
Joey doesn’t sound like that, does he?
Removing it from inside her, he pushed it back into her mouth.

“Now, it’s time for the real fun,” Joey told her as he removed the blindfold, and the lollypop. As her eyes adjusted to the filtered light, that is when she saw
him
sitting on the end of her bed holding the lollypop, and wearing a huge grin.

Surprising her, he said, “I’m thinking...‘oh fuck...oh fuck...oh fuck....’ ”

Chantal looked around for Joey, and found he was standing right beside where Dom sat, at the foot of the bed.
Is this what I think it is? Who has been fucking me?
Dom smiled again, and asked, “Are you ready?”

She nodded.
Why did I agree to my hands being tied?
All she wanted to do was grab each of their cocks and eat them. As she thought that, she missed Joey moving up to her chest as Dom moved between her thighs. “Open your legs.”

The way he ordered her to do that was the hottest thing she had ever heard coming from him. Obviously hesitant, she took her time in doing what was asked. “It’s ok; this is for you, babe,” Joey whispers.

Dom started to lick over her inflamed clit, and her legs began to shake again. Closing her eyes and groaning, her toes started to curl once again, and she shuddered with excitement. Her mouth must have been wide open, well open enough, that Joey gently slid his cock in and started pushing deeper, thrusting in and out of her wet mouth. Dom was sliding his fingers in and out, while his tongue tickled her clit. Moving one of his fingers to her ass, he pushed in slightly.
Damn, I never knew that felt so good.
Adding another finger, he started pumping in and out of both her ass and pussy. Gradually, he started to roll his fingers around in her ass to stretch her out. She knew exactly what would come next.

Joey leaned over to untie her hands from the bed, and then reached over and grabbed some lube that she had not realised was on her bedside table. Reluctantly, he pulled out of Chantal’s mouth with an audible “pop”. He tossed the bottle down the bed as Dom slid out of her pussy, and stood. As Dom leaned forward and started sucking on her nipples, Joey moved down in between her legs and thrust in all the way. Dom applied some lube to his rock hard cock, although she couldn’t see
it
because he had moved behind Joey, who repeatedly slammed harder into her. Joey rolled over, so he was on bottom as Chantal rode him. Dom pushed in between her shoulder blades and Chantal leaned forward, and then felt the tip of his cock nudge against her ass. He pushed his way in with one hard thrust. Chantal screamed at the burn from his rough entrance, but it did not linger long. There was something different about the way his cock felt in her ass. Once Dom was seated inside of her fully, Joey thrust all the way to the hilt. Gasping at the fullness, all she could think of was that she was in a sandwich with these two hot guys, and she so loved it.

Dom rolled all three of them onto their sides, and they both started thrusting into her; one thrusting in while the other pulled out. A perfect synchronized rhythm. Then, they started moving in and out at the same time. Both of their hands are all over her. Joey was in front of her and Dom was behind her. Although, she had wanted to look into Dom’s eyes as he fucked her, she was happy that Joey was there. She had not wanted Dom to see the emotions in her eyes. Dom pulled out of her and moved away as Joey kept going, harder and harder.

Eventually, Joey rolled her onto her back. Dom wiped himself clean and moved up near her head, sliding his gorgeous cock into her mouth, while Joey still hammered into her.
Holy shit, he’s pierced.
She knew she had felt something, but was unsure if it was actually him or just something about him.

Wow! Fuck! Wow!!!
She moaned, rolling her tongue along the pierced area, and nibbled. Dom growled. She felt and tasted as he exploded first, into her mouth, sending her over the edge. His cum tasted so sweet. She felt some dribble down her chin and watched as Dom wiped the cum off her face and pushed it back up into her mouth with his finger, not missing a drop. She sucked the cum off of his finger with as much ferocity as she had sucked the lollypop, but knew this tasted a lot better.

Joey then lifted her ass off the bed, pounding harder. She started to come so hard that her eyes rolled back into her head, but she quickly opened them again, not wanting to miss anything. Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed Dom was getting hard again. Chantal watched as he tapped Joey on the shoulder. Joey stopped, pulling out of her, and then Dom entered her, again. Once inside, he began pumping into her, and she wrapped her legs around his back.

The barbs that were pierced down his cock rubbed her in all the right places. All she could do was moan. Joey stood off to the side, looking down at her. Wrapping his hand around his hard cock, he bent down near her ear. “Can you take it,” he asked.

Smiling the best she could, she nodded and he put his cock near her mouth. She shifted slightly and leaned over as far she could, licking the tip of him, which made him groan at the contact. Feeling braver at the minute, she winked at him and he put his hardness into her mouth, where it belonged in that instant. Tasting the mixture of cum and lollypop made her moan.

Dom quickly pulled out and flipped her over, until she was on all fours. She was uneasy about being so exposed, but he obviously didn’t care, as he pushed back into her. Jesus, in that position she felt every single one of those barbs slide over her sensitive skin. She shivered at the feeling, and Joey moved to lie under her so his cock was level with her mouth. He stroked himself in front of her, which was one of the sexiest things she had ever seen, and she loved to watch. Licking her lips as a drop of pre-cum rested on the head, she leaned forward, and slid her mouth down his length just as Dom pulled out. As she slid up, Dom slid in.

She moaned around Joey’s cock, and gripped onto Dom’s as he moved inside of her. “I can’t hold off much longer, Dom,” Joey groaned.

Gripping her hips, tightly, Dom started to really pound into her. Every time he pushed her forward, she would slide further down Joey’s cock. Gagging the first time, she moved a little to the left so she could turn her head. Faster and harder, he was pounding into her. As Joey cock hit the back of her throat, she swallowed, gripping the head, and smiled around him as his hips shot up.

“Damn it, Dom. The way her mouth is gripping my cock, I’m about two seconds away from coming,” he groaned out, again.

As she gripped on Dom again, he growled at her and slammed forward, hard. The orgasm hit her so hard; she screamed around Joey and stopped moving. She tasted as Joey erupted in her mouth, and knew that with the way Dom was thickening further inside of her, he was close, too.