Page 28 of Room Twenty-Nine

“With you here?” Matt kissed her ear, sucking the lobe into his mouth. “Fuck, yeah.”

Then Cedric was standing by the chair, stroking his thick cock. Chantelle leaned towards him.

“Come here.”

Cedric leaned over the arm, and Chantelle took his cock into her mouth. He stretched her mouth and almost hit the back of her throat in one thrust. Chantelle relaxed her throat muscles and took him greedily, her ass clenching around Darren’s fingers, which had him groaning.

“Fuck, Chantelle. You are so responsive. I love it.” He increased the thrusting of the dildo. “Come for us, and then we’ll be giving you your Christmas present.”

It wouldn’t take much, not when she had all three touching her. Matt’s hands were squeezing her breasts, Darren was fucking her ass with his fingers while he pounded her pussy with the dildo, and Cedric was fucking her mouth. The assault was delicious, and Chantelle was desperate for more.

Then Matt leaned over her shoulder and tapped her clit. Her orgasm slammed into her, and Chantelle screamed around Cedric’s cock, her hips coming off the armchair and almost dislodging the dildo. Even after a month being with all of them, her body was still primed for them, and they knew how to make her body sing.

It took a moment or two for the waves to fade away, Matt finally taking his hand from her clit as he tilted her head away from Cedric’s cock to kiss her. His tongue fucked her mouth, and Chantelle accepted it greedily. She was aware of Darren easing his fingers from her ass and pulling the dildo away and Cedric moving back. Hands were on her body, but she didn’t know who was touching her. She just sank into Matt’s kiss.

“I love you.” He whispered against her mouth.

Chantelle smiled.

“I love you, too. All of you.”

“We know.” Matt nudged her up. “Stand up a moment. I need to sit down.”

Chantelle started to sit up, but her legs were shaking. She reached for Darren and Cedric, who took her hands and hauled her up. Darren passed her to Cedric and handed the lube to Matt as he sat on the chair.

“Coat yourself up, mate. She’s primed for you.”

Chantelle felt her ass clench. Cedric smiled and palmed her ass, giving it a firm squeeze.

“You love it, don’t you? You love being fucked in the ass.”

“I do.” Chantelle leaned towards him. “I love all of it.”

“No regrets yet?”

“None at all.”

Cedric kissed her softly, and then he eased her backwards. Chantelle felt Matt’s hands on her waist, his legs shifting between hers until she was straddling his lap. Holding onto the arms of the chair, she lowered herself down, moaning as she felt Matt place his cock against her asshole. It had taken a bit of time to get used to anal sex, but once she was used to it, Chantelle couldn’t get enough. It felt more intimate, more intense. Especially when she saw herself getting fucked like that.

Matt groaned as she sat in his lap, her legs spread over his legs. Then he eased her back, kissing her back and neck as he began to slowly thrust into her. Chantelle couldn’t take her eyes off the mirror across from them. Her mouth was dry as she watched Matt’s cock going in and out of her ass, his hands now on her breasts. Then she was aware of Darren handing Cedric something in a foil packet before coming to stand beside the chair. He stroked his cock as he ran his fingers through her hair.

“Open wide for me, sweetheart. I want to come in that pretty mouth of yours.”

Chantelle opened her mouth and Darren slowly thrust inside. She moaned around his cock, which had Darren sighing and thrusting in slow, steady strokes.

There was a crackling nose, and Chantelle managed to glance around to see Cedric rolling a condom over his cock. He knelt between Matt’s legs, giving her a wicked grin as he circled her clit with his finger.

Then he buried his face between her legs, his tongue thrusting into her pussy before he lapped it over her clit. Chantelle’s whole body tightened, which had Matt groaning.

“I’m not going to last long if you keep doing that, Chantelle.” He grasped her breast and slowed his thrusts to a stop. “I want you to come with us. Ease off on that orgasm.”

Chantelle wanted to protest. She couldn’t do that. But Matt had shown her how incredible it could be when she kept an orgasm at bay until they told her to come. It was mind-blowing.

Gritting her teeth, Chantelle concentrated on sucking Darren’s cock and tried to take her focus off what Cedric was doing. The orgasm eased off a little, but it was still there. It wasn’t going to take much for her to get back to exploding.

Hurry. Please hurry.

As if he sensed her urgency, Cedric stopped what he was doing and rose up, pressing his cock against her pussy. Chantelle’s eyes rolled back in her head as she felt herself being really filled, Cedric’s cock stretching her to a burn that felt amazing. Then the burn faded and she was left with an ache that was throbbing in her belly. She gripped onto the arms of the chair, trying to breathe through the orgasm that was threatening to come back again.