Page 27 of Room Twenty-Nine

Chapter Six

Chantelle looked aroundthe room. She had been told everything was set up ready for them, and there was a button on the wall if they needed anything else. There was even some food set to one side, at her request.

Club Sin was far more accommodating than she expected.

When she asked about the place they had been at when they met again, Chantelle had been stunned to know it was a specialist sex club, and even more shocked that she was the first woman they had ever shared. Considering how well they had worked together to make her orgasm over and over, she found that hard to believe.

She didn’t like the thought they had been going to a sex club to pleasure another woman. She didn’t want to imagine her men fucking someone else.

Her men. It was going to take a while to get used to it, but it was still nice to hear. Much like she was getting used to sleeping in a bed where she couldn’t starfish. She was surprised they could sleep together without ending up on the floor.

But it was a good way to wake up, having three pairs of hands all over her and bringing her to climax. That was definitely one way to get ready for the day. Although she was tempted to call in sick all the time.

Hopefully, her men would enjoy her present to them. It was a week away from Christmas, and Chantelle had been trying to figure out what to get them. Then she remembered their failed attempt at Club Sin, and thought she would do a bit of research.

Boy, the research left her hot and bothered finding out what went on.

Especially when she was shown Room Twenty-Nine. She felt a prickling of goosebumps when she took her first look at the room Matt had booked before. It would be perfect.

Matt, Darren and Cedric were going to love it. And they were going to be here soon.

But Chantelle couldn’t wait. Having all the mirrors stuck to every surface, even on the floor, was leaving her pussy throbbing. It felt like what happened when there was just one mirror had intensified. And she wanted to explore.

At least there were plenty of toys left out, just in case.

Chantelle undressed and put her clothes to one side. Then she inspected the dildos. Damn, she didn’t realize there was so much choice.

She selected a bulky-looking dildo with a long shaft, picking up a bottle of lube. Then she went to a leather armchair and sat down. The lube was cool on her palm as she squirted it into her hand before she lathered up the dildo. She grinned to herself as she thought about her men walking into the room and seeing her pleasuring herself. They loved to see her get herself aroused.

Spreading her legs wide, one leg draped over the arm, Chantelle watched herself in the mirror as she rubbed the dildo over her pussy, touching her clit before sliding over her lips. Then she eased it into her. It was a little wider than she anticipated, but her body relaxed and soon the dildo was sliding in and out easily.

Fuck, the sight was really sexy. Chantelle felt like she was watching someone else pleasuring themselves with a dildo, and that just seemed to fire her more. Keeping her focus on her mirror image, she picked up speed with fucking herself, feeling her orgasm start at the base of her spine. Wow, she needed to get one of these dildos.

She was aware of the door behind her opening, and she glanced up to see Matt, Darren and Cedric entering the room. They stopped short when they saw her, their mouths hanging open. Cedric even licked his lips. Darren groaned and shut the door quickly.

“Fuck, Chantelle. What if someone else had walked in?”

“Then they would be getting an earful.” Chantelle panted as she drew the dildo out and rubbed the tip against her lips. “I thought I’d see what this room had to offer while I was waiting.”

“I see.” Matt’s eyes wandered around the room, taking in all the mirrors. “And what do you think so far?”

“Get your clothes off and come over here to find out.”

She loved seeing them strip for her. She resisted the urge to use the dildo as she watched them peel off their clothes and put them beside her things on a chair. Darren was the first one to join her, leaning over to kiss her soundly. He nipped at her lower lip before drawing back with a grin.

“That is a sight I love to see when I walk into a room.” He crouched in front of her, groaning as he looked at her pussy. “God, you’re so sexy.”

“Are you going to do something about it, or are you just going to stare at me?”

“Trust me, I’m going to do something about it.” Darren picked up the lube bottle and coated his first two fingers. Then he took hold of the dildo and thrust it into her pussy. “You’ll be begging for more once we’re one.”

If the dildo being used on her was incredible, the feel of his fingers thrusting into her asshole made Chantelle shudder. He did love to play with her ass, and Chantelle loved being completely filled. She gripped onto the armchair and lifted her hips, moaning as his fingers went deeper. Darren groaned and began to fuck her hard with his hand and the dildo, the sensations making fireworks go off behind her eyes.

Chantelle gasped as hands came from behind and started squeezing her breasts. She looked in the mirror, and saw Matt leaning over the back. He grinned at her.

“This is our Christmas present, is it? To be fucked in this club?”

“Well...” Why was she even talking? How was she able to talk when they were playing with her body? “You didn’t get a chance to sample this room. I thought this would be a good present.”