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Chapter Four
Chantelle hadn’t plannedon seducing them when they came in the room, but she was too riled up from Wade’s voicemail. And that frustration was making her lust climb to levels that she couldn’t keep up with.
The images of Matt, Darren and Cedric touching her was still fresh in her mind, and she found herself craving their touch, wanting more than just their eyes on her.
Darren was right. This was her life, her choice. She could do whatever she wanted.
And she wanted them.
Now she was sitting on Cedric’s bed, naked with Darren kneeling before her, his gaze hungry as he looked her over. She loved how he devoured her while not touching her, his hands clenched into fists on the bed.
She shifted closer. Darren growled, his eyes practically glowing as he looked at her.
“Be absolutely sure about this, Chantelle. We’re not going to stop once this gets started.”
“I’m sure.” Chantelle looked up and saw Matt watching her, breathing heavily with his hands clenched. It looked like the laid-back one of the three was starting to lose grip. “You had better get your clothes off, all of you. I’m not doing this when I’m the only one naked.”
That seemed to shock the guys out of their trance. Cedric and Matt began tugging their clothes off. Darren gave her a devilish smile and slowly got to his feet, his crotch level with her face.
“Just as you wish.”
Chantelle couldn’t take her eyes off him as he undressed, tossing his clothes aside. Cedric was the first to finish, and Chantelle had to groan at the sight of him. God, her fantasy hadn’t measured up to reality. His cock was very thick, far thicker than she thought possible. Her pussy clenched at the thought of getting him inside her.
Fuck, I want that.
Matt dropped his clothes and clambered onto the bed. He settled himself behind her, kissing her neck as he ran his hands down her arms. Chantelle sighed and leaned into him.
“You have no idea how much we’ve wanted this, Chantelle.” He cupped her breasts. “No idea at all.”
From the way his cock was pressing into her back, she had some idea. She watched Cedric as he stroked his cock, his hand barely going around as he stared at her, eyes blazing with hunger. Her pussy was clenching again, and Chantelle tried not to writhe. She desperately needed them to touch her there.
Not her. Them.
“You looked beautiful like that, Chantelle.” Darren said. He was finally naked, his cock close to her face. He stroked her cheek. “I want to see how beautiful that mouth is on my cock.”
Chantelle thought he would never ask. Fuck, he was just as big as Cedric, although he had more length than girth. She could feel the heat tightening in her belly, especially with Matt kissing her neck with his hands playing with her breasts.
She reached out and wrapped her hand around Darren’s cock, hearing him gasp as she stroked him. Such soft skin, so warm. And very, very hard.
Normally, Chantelle would do some teasing, but she was too hungry for this. She was desperate to be filled by all three of them, in any way she could.
She swirled her tongue around his tip before taking him into her mouth, sucking hard as she stroked his shaft. Darren moaned, his hands sliding through her still-wet hair.
“Fuck, Chantelle. That feels so good.”
Chantelle curled her tongue under his shaft and pulled back slowly, which left Darren shuddering. She could happily do this all evening, but she was still feeling empty. And there was someone who hadn’t joined in.
She looked past Darren to Cedric, who hadn’t moved. He was still stroking his cock, his eyes on her body. Chantelle didn’t think it was possible to be more turned on than she was seeing the way he looked at her.
Gently nudging Darren to one side, still stroking his cock, she beckoned Cedric over.
“Come here. I’m not forgetting you.”
Cedric hesitated, and then he approached her. He knelt before her, nudging her legs further apart as he leaned in.
“Are you really sure about this?”
Chantelle didn’t answer. She grabbed his head and kissed him, biting his lower lip before sweeping her tongue inside his mouth. Cedric groaned, and she could feel his control slipping. His hands tightened on her thighs, and she could feel them shifting high. Closer to her hips.
