“Chantal.”
Moving her hand up and down, she looked up at him, and whispered, “Please, let me do this, I need to.”
Pushing his jeans down further, he wrapped his hand around hers, and she felt Joey move behind her. His hand moved down her back, over her ass, and then between her legs, rubbing over her lips to her opening.
Spreading her legs as wide as she could, she let Joey do what he wanted to her, while her mouth wrapped around Dom and slid down his shaft. She twisted her wrist as her mouth began moving up and down with her hand, and Dom wrapped his hand in her hair pulling her closer to him.
Joey moved to the side of her, kneeling as two of his fingers slid into her. Moaning at being filled, she removed her mouth from Dom and looked at Joey. As if he knew by the look that she gave him, he stood, pulling himself from his pants, and rubbed the head of his cock along her lips. Still moving her hand along Dom’s cock, she wrapped her lips around Joey’s.
Having them both in the shower with her, half naked with their cocks out for her and her only, made her heart swell. They both wanted her as much as she did them. Looking up their bodies, she smiled as both their heads were tilted back on their shoulders. As she moved her mouth from Joey and back to Dom, his hand tightened in her hair.
Her mouth moved faster over him, as did her hand on Joey, she wanted to taste both of them. The alcohol in her system was slowly residing, and her mind was clear as to what she was actually doing to both of them. Letting go of Joey, she pulled Dom closer to her, and lifted her hand to Dom’s balls, rolling them in her hand as her mouth slid faster along him. Groaning, he pulled her head further into him, pushing his cock down her throat. She swallowed around the head, gripping it tight. “Damn, baby,” he moaned out.
Glancing over at Joey as he took himself in hand and started pumping to her movements as she was doing on Dom, she spread her legs wider, and released Dom’s balls before sliding her hand down to her opening. Pushing two of her fingers into herself, she started rocking her hips over her hand.
Joey knelt down beside her, watching as her fingers disappeared inside of her. “That is so freakin’ sexy, Chantal,” he groaned out.
She sat back on her feet, opening as wide as she could so he could see better, and Dom growled from above. She shivered as her fingers were pulled from her core, and pushed into Joey’s mouth. He moaned around her fingers, and she moaned around Dom as he did that, sending his hips forward.
“Swallow,” Dom growled down at her. She did what she was told, gripping the head of his cock. Joey jerked beside her, and she looked over at him as his orgasm hit, releasing all over her breasts.
“Shit,” he ground out.
Chantal rubbed his cum all over her breasts, as Dom continued pumping harder and faster into her mouth. Joey’s fingers slammed into her core. Clenching as tightly as she could, she screamed around Dom’s hardness.
“Again,” Dom said through clenched teeth.
Joey pulled out nearly all the way and did the same thing again. Slamming his fingers into her, he curled them at the tips to hit that magical spot inside of her. Her orgasm was building, and she knew it wasn’t far off.
Dom’s hips pumped so fast she couldn’t keep up with him. Joey was the same, fingering her. Being full was an understatement. Her knees gave out, but Joey held her up as he kept up what he was doing to her. Dom gripped her head in his large hands. “Ready?”
She nodded, and Dom pulled out, before slamming to the back of her throat, releasing himself. He moaned out her name as he did, and still continued pumping into her mouth. She loved the taste of him. A little bit of spice, but sweet tasting.
She slumped to the bottom of the shower, breathing heavy. She never got a chance to control her breathing before she was lifted up into Dom’s arms.
“You are going to be the death of me, baby,” he whispered to her.
She smiled back at him. “So, are you.”
Joey slipped out of the shower, dried himself off, and stood there with a towel, waiting for her.
Dom stood her up in front of the towel in Joey’s outstretched arms, and he wrapped it around her and walked her back into her bedroom. Dom followed moments later, a towel wrapped around his waist, water still dripping down his beautiful body. Licking her lips at the sight in front of her, she still wanted him, even after what they did in the shower.
“Sweetheart, you need to sleep.”
Pouting, she dropped her towel and crawled onto her bed, smiling to herself as she heard both of them groan. A sharp slap landed on her bare ass, before she lay down. She whipped her head around. “Don’t even think about it, Chantal,” Dom warned her.
“I wasn’t doing anything,” she purred.
“Really? Nothing more is going to happen tonight. One, you are still drunk, and two, I should of stopped you when you slid to your knees in front of me, but, I love your mouth around my cock too much.”
Just him standing there saying that, and the image of that exact moment jumping into her head, made her wet for him.
Giggling, she slid under the blanket and got comfortable. She was tired. She would regret drinking tonight, when she woke in the morning. She had a feeling this hangover was going to be the worst, but she had wanted a little fun. Her eyelids were too heavy to keep open, so she closed them and fell into a deep, relaxing sleep.
******
D
om pulled on a pair of sweat pants as Chantal fell asleep. Walking back into the bathroom, he picked up the clothing and threw it into the clothes hamper, hung up the wet towels, and moved back into the room. Joey stood, staring out the bedroom window.
Placing his clothing, wallet, keys and phone on the spare chair in the room, he sat on the end of the bed. Rubbing his neck, he knew it was time to have that chat with Joey.
“Joey...”
“Don’t, Dom. I already know what you’re going to say. Just tell me when you don’t want me in on this threesome anymore.”
Pulling on his jeans, he reached for his shirt and buttoned it up.
“You love her, don’t you?” He did not want to hear the answer, but he knew what it was going to be.
“Yes. I have for years now. But she doesn’t love me the way I love her. The one she loves is you, Dom.”
Glancing back at her, he frowned. “She doesn’t love me, Joey. This is just some fun for her.”
“You seriously can’t see it, can you?”
He didn’t want to. The last person he had these strong feelings for, threw it back in his face. He wanted to believe that she would be the one to understand him, completely, but deep down inside of himself, he knew she wouldn’t.
“Drop it, Joey. There is nothing between us but sex.”
“You have got to be stupid if you think what is between the two of you is just sex, Dominic. If this is just sex for you, end it now or you will only break her heart even more than you have ever done.”
Could he actually believe that Chantal was in love with him, and didn’t just want him for sex? No, it would always be the same, with her or anyone else, just physical. No feelings whatsoever. He couldn’t stay even if he wanted to. He had to go back to his hotel room. Standing, pushing his wallet and phone into his pocket, he slipped on his shirt.
“You’re leaving again, aren’t you?”
“I still have my client and need to see her again in the morning, then I’ll be home sometime around afternoon, hopefully.”
“Are you doing anything
more
with your clients?”
“What I do with my clients has nothing to do with you, Joey,” he growled out.
“I don’t care what you do, Dominic, but Chantal will if she finds out that you are.”
“She won’t, because no one is going to tell her what I am doing.”
“Whatever, man. You’re on your own on that one. If you break her heart, Dom, you have no idea the things I will do to you.”
He watched from the bedroom door, as Joey slid in beside her and she automatically rolled into his side, wrapping herself around him. Chantal and Joey were good together, but Dom wanted that with her. He wanted her love. Maybe this thing between them wasn’t just sex, after all.
Sliding into his truck and pulling away from her house, he looked back through the mirror. Maybe it was time for Chantal to see what he really felt for her, and for him to find out if she really felt the same for him in return.
Grinning, he had some plans to make. He was an idiot for not asking her out, just like she had told him over the phone. He had thought to ask her on several occasions, but every time he was around her, he lost all thought of everything. Neither of them actually leaving the bedroom was all he could think of around her. Nothing else mattered to him more than Chantal. Could he finally let himself love someone enough to let them know who he really was?
He had strong feelings for her, but was it love?
No!
They had an extremely strong bond between them, that was true, but it was not love.
––––––––
S
kylar was nervous as hell. She hadn’t been on a date in a long time, and now she was about to go out with Jack. She did like him. He was sweet, caring, and made her laugh at the stupidest things but he wasn’t Nate. Once her sandals were on, she walked into the kitchen, grabbed a cup and poured herself a glass of water, trying to get her emotions under control. She needed to pull herself together. She was the one that broke it off with him. She did this, not the other way around.
She was going to move forward. She wanted, no needed to be happy, and although Nate made her happy, they still argued over the smallest things. Shaking her head, she moved into the lounge room as she heard a car out front. Smiling, she grabbed her bag and jacket and opened the front door just as Jack walked up the stairs.
He was gorgeous, wearing jeans, a dark blue t-shirt, boots and a leather jacket. She had no clue as to what to wear, but decided on her long, black, strapless dress. It was casual enough for whatever Jack had in mind for tonight.
“You’re gorgeous, Skylar.”
“I don’t feel it, trust me.” She laughed. She had gained close to ten kilos being pregnant, and she still had a few months to go before her baby was born.
“Still gorgeous to me, whether you are pregnant or not.”
Blushing, she moved out the door as she pulled it closed behind her.
“So, where are we going?” she asked as she made her way to his truck.
“I was thinking of going to the movies, and then dinner at Joey’s, if that sounds good?” Jack asked.
Jack lifted her up into the truck, and then helped with the belt. “You smell delicious,” he whispered in her ear.
Closing the door, he walked around to his side and jumped in.
“Can we eat first, I’m starving.” She hadn’t eaten since lunch. She really wasn’t feeling up to eating, but she needed to for herself and her child.
He chuckled. “We can do that, Sky. Still up for going to Joey’s or do want to go somewhere else?” he asked as he turned down Summerset Drive.
“Joey’s is good, haven’t eaten there for a while, heard there was a new chef.”
“Yeah, there is. The food is definitely better than what it was. Having him there will get more customers in for Joey.”
“Is it a new menu? I really hope not, I really like the spicy wings and the chocolate dessert.” She moaned just thinking about it.
She really needed to start eating properly again. The truck jolted right a little.
Placing her hand on his thigh, she asked, “Are you alright?”
“Yeah. I didn’t mean to do that, Sky. Are you ok?”
“I’m fine, Jack. Why did you do that?”
“That little moan you let out over food, was sexy, Sky. I was wondering what else would make you do that,” he told her.
Ok, now the truck was heating up, and so was she, on the inside. Could she do anything about it? Why did this have to be so bloody hard for her?
“A lot of things can make me moan like that, Jack,” she whispered.
She didn’t mind flirting, but did she want it to go any further? Removing her hand from his thigh, she sat back and watched as the traffic around them sped by.
“Skylar?”
“Sorry, I didn’t mean to say that out loud.”
“We can take this as slow as you want, ok. No rush. Whenever you are ready, you let me know.”
“Thank you, Jack.”
He smiled warmly at her as he pulled into the back of Joey’s and parked his truck. “Stay there.” he called over to her as he jumped out.
Giggling as he ran around the front and opened her door, she slid out. “I could have done that, Jack.”
“I know, but I’m a gentleman.” He grinned down at her. Wrapping his hand around hers, he led her into the front of the bar.
She had not realised that the parking lot was full with customers until she walked through the doors. People were everywhere. She moved in closer to Jack, and he wrapped his arm around her shoulders, moving them through the groups of people until they got to a booth in the back.
After they sat down, he raised his hand, getting the attention of one of the waitresses.
At the end of the bar, there was a group of people laughing loudly next to one of the pool tables . She frowned, the loudest one was familiar to her, but she could not see if she was right on that at all. There were several women hanging close to someone at the table, but she still couldn’t see who it was.
Shaking her head, she gave her order and waited for Jack to do the same.
“Are you going to be able to eat everything you ordered?” Jack asked, with an amused smile across his face.
“Do you think I ordered too much?” she asked, lowering her head.
Jack leaned over the table, lifting her chin. “Skylar, you order whatever you want, darling. I’m happy you’re eating, and more than what any normal woman would. A woman that eats more than a salad and around the same amount that I do, is sexy, babe.”
A boom of laughter echoed across the room. Looking the way it came from, she gasped at what she saw.
Nate was standing there, laughing at what some woman said. Her arms were wrapped around his waist as he pulled her further into him. He was having fun and moving on from her, just like she told him, but she didn’t like the way that woman was wrapped around him.