Sweet Surrender (27 page)

Her eyes never left Dom’s hand, as Joey’s moved around her clit, lightly rubbing and pinching. Her own hands were above her head. She wanted to move them and touch herself, or Dom, but she knew if she did, everything would stop.

Joey’s fingers opened her up and slid into her wet core. She arched her back off the bed at the feel of something hard inside of her, and both Dom and Joey groaned at what she did. She nearly smiled to herself, but Joey’s fingers stopped what they were doing and something long was inserted into her.

Glancing down her body, she saw Dom sliding a vibrator inside of her as Joey stood to the other side of her, with his cock out in hand.
Damn, they were both going to stand there and come while I lay here? How was this even fair?

Dom’s hand was moving quickly over his erection. Joey was doing the same. Her core clenched the vibrator at the view in front of her. It was the sexiest thing she had ever seen. Watching one guy do it was hot, but having two do the exact same thing right there in her room, she was ready to take both of them, right then.

“This is so unfair, you know that right?” she moaned.

Dom slapped her lightly over her clit, causing the vibrator to shift inside of her. “Sorry, Sir,” she groaned out.

“This is not to be unfair, Chantal. It’s about control,” he gritted out.

“It’s cruel, Sir.”

Joey leaned forward and attached his lips to her clit, pulling lightly.

“Oh, God.”

Her eyes rolled into the back of her head. As his sucking continued, her hands came down on their own accord. Realizing straight away what she had done, she quickly slammed them back up. She wasn’t going miss to out on this.

“Eyes on me, Chantal.”

Opening her eyes, she watched what he was doing. One hand was moving fast along his cock, his other hand was massaging his balls, and there sat several drops of pre-come on the end of his magnificent cock. Licking her lips, wanting nothing more than to taste him, she purred, “I want you in my mouth, Sir.”

He shook his head as Joey moved to her side, smiled down at her and held his erection to her lips. Her tongue shot out, swirling around the crown as his head fell back on his shoulders. As he slipped it into her mouth, the vibrator turned on and pushed further into her. Clenching her muscles over it, she wanted for it to be moving, but it only sat there. This was complete and utter torture, on her part. She needed more than what they were giving her. “Please, I need to come, Sir,” she mumbled around Joey’s hardness in her mouth.

“Not yet,” he ground out. Kneeling down on the bed between her legs as his hand was pumping faster, he removed the vibrator and pushed two fingers inside of her. She was close. The tingling started at her feet, moving up her legs. Her pussy was pulsating and her breasts were heavy. She could not take much more of this.

Joey’s cock thickened in her mouth. Knowing that he was ready to release and not listening to what she was told anymore, her hands shot down and fondled his tight sack as she slid her mouth down the full length of him, and swallowed. Her throat gripped the head of him. “Damn it, Dom. Next time you can have her mouth on you. You better be close, man, the way she is gripping my cock I’m ready to explode,” he moaned out.

Smiling around him, she moved her fingers behind his balls and rubbed as she palmed him. Placing a little pressure on that exact spot had Joey slamming his erection forward and groaning out her name as he shot his come down her throat. After she swallowed every last drop of him, he pulled himself from her mouth and fell to the floor, panting heavy.

Dom continued pumping both his hands. His grip had tightened around his erection as his other moved faster and faster in her wet core. “You’re close, aren’t you, baby?” he whispered through gritted teeth.

“Yes, Sir,” she panted.

“I want you to watch me as I come all over you, darling.”

She opened her eyes as he shifted over her, twisting his wrist and hitting that magic spot deep inside of her as his fist pumped. His hips jerked forward and he moaned aloud as his release shot out and landed all over her lower stomach. Her walls clamped down on his fingers, wanting that release herself.

Out of nowhere, Joey latched onto her nipple and bit hard, forcing her body to bow off the bed. “Come now, Chantal,” Dom growled at her.

Screaming with the force of her release, her spine arched off the bed feeling like it was about to break in two. Her thighs squeezed his hand between them, but he was still moving his fingers inside of her, extending her orgasm.

“Oh my God,” she said between breaths.

Dom slid to the floor, and lightly kissed up her inner thigh and licked ever so slowly over her opening and up to her clit. She jolted from the contact. “The sweetest nectar,” he mumbled against her.

Joey lay down beside her as Dom stayed where he was. “That was the sexiest thing I have ever seen, Chantal. Damn,” Joey said as he kissed her mouth. Dom crawled up her body, trailing kisses with him until he reached her mouth. Sliding his tongue over her lips, tasting herself on him, she closed her mouth over his. His semi-erect cock lay over her thigh, and she felt it twitch. Grinning to herself, she moved her hand down her body and was about to wrap it around him, but he was off her in a flash.

Joey stood to the side, pulling on his jeans, as Dom did the same at the end of the bed. Frowning, she leaned up on her elbows. “That’s it?”

“That’s all you get for today,” Dom replied, and moved into her ensuite. She watched his retreating back until he closed the door.
You have got to be kidding me, really?

Glancing down at the vibrator that was sitting in between her legs, she contemplated whether to grab it or not. She never got the chance, as it was removed from her bed and taken away.

She glared at Dom when he re-entered her room. “And who is going to stop me from doing what I want?”

Dom leaned down over her, a hand on each side of her face, lightly stroking his thumb along her cheek. “I will, Chantal. If you get yourself off, I will know, and you will be punished for it,” he told her with a stern voice.

Glancing at Joey, she wanted to wipe the smug look of his face. “What would the punishment be?”

“Could be many things, Chantal. All depending on my mood at the time. Are you going to go through with it?”

Shaking her no at him, she decided maybe she needed to rethink that thought. Straightening, he held out his hand to her. She slid off the bed and stood right in front of him, and he pulled her flush against him. “Every single one of your orgasms belongs to me, no one else. Now, since you have things to do today, so do I. Go have a shower and I will drop you off,” he said as he turned her around and slapped her bare ass. Hissing in a breath, she spun around and faced him. Raising his eyebrow at her, he waited for the smart ass remark to come out, but she swallowed it down.
Well, two could play that game
, she thought.

“Yes, Dom. I do have things to do today,” she gritted out and then walked into her bathroom, slamming her door. Dom’s laughter echoed through the door. “Asshole,” she mumbled as she stepped into the shower.

How was she going to hold off not releasing on her own? That was just wrong and cruel on his part. Washing her hair and body quickly, she jumped out and dried. Dropping the towel where it was, with a smirk on her face she walked out into her room. Looking around the room, and noticed she was alone.

Well, if he was going to control her releases, she sure as hell was going to drive him up the wall, setting his blood on fire. Opening her closet door, she found the outfit she wanted to wear. Throwing it onto her bed, she removed her lingerie from the draw and slipped it on. She knew deep down with this outfit the punishment was sure to come sooner rather than later, once he seen her in the outfit. If he wanted to torment her in his ways, she was going to do the same to him, the only way she knew best. Flaunting her figure, the best she knew.

Once she had on the see through black lace panties and bra, she slid on the stockings and garter belt, and the thin, tight, short black faux leather skirt was next. The split up the side showed enough skin as it was, until she moved and it opened further revealing the garter belt. The dark purple blouse zipped up to under her bust line, giving great cleavage. Fluffing out her hair, she applied a light amount of makeup, and slipped on her six-inch heels. She sauntered out of her room to see how much damage she could do with what she was wearing.

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A
s Dom dropped Chantal off at her shop, he was surprised that he held it together as well as he did. The outfit that she wore nearly killed him when she stepped into the kitchen. The groan that Joey let out mimicked his own, but was not as loud. He knew exactly what she was doing, and had a feeling she did it on purpose to get his blood boiling. It didn’t take much on her part to do that to him, all it took was being in the same room as her.

The damn skirt she wore rose as she entered his truck. Every time she crossed or uncrossed her legs, it moved further up. Her fingers stroked over the hem, and though she never once faced him, he knew she had a smile on her face as she looked out the window.

As he pulled up out front of her shop, she hopped out so quickly that he got a glimpse of what was under that damn skirt. Why of all days, when she has to go into her shop, would she wear that outfit, and especially with a bloody thong under it? Gripping the steering wheel with white knuckles, he was tempted to park and storm in there and show her exactly what she had done to him, but he couldn’t.

Lee Anne had sent a text message saying he needed to come into the office. One of the newest clients was being difficult, and he was the best at dealing with finicky clients.
Great, I don’t want to deal with this right now
. Sending a quick text off the Chantal, telling her he would be back around lunchtime to pick her up, he pulled away from the storefront and drove towards Elite Inc.

As he pulled into the parking bay of the office, he noticed Marcus’s truck and two bikes belonging to the twins. What was going on? Walking through the door, he heard loud voices coming from the main conference room. Pushing open the door, he immediately realised the twins were in a heated discussion with Lee Anne. Marcus sat back with his hands behind his head and a smirk over his face.

“What is going on here?” Dom growled towards them.

Placing her hands on her hips, Lee Anne spoke, “The new client wants a couple for the next meeting.”

Ok. There wasn’t anything wrong with that. “Ok, the twins can do that, there’ve done that before,” he said as he stood near the table.

Walking over towards him, she explained, “No, they don’t want a male/male couple. They want a female/male couple. Maria is fine in doing that. But it’s who they want as the male that’s a problem.”

He looked at Jonathan and Christian, then towards Marcus. Just by the look he had over his face, Dom knew he was not going to like where this conversation went.

“Well, Marcus can do that, or Bradley or Stephen. They have all done it more than once.”

“They don’t want them. They asked for you and Maria,” Lee Anne whispered.

“I don’t do couple meetings, Lee Anne. I’ll work with any of the boys with a client, but that is it.”

“There lays the problem, Dom. The client said if you don’t participate in the meeting, they will expose what we actually do here.”

“Who the hell is this client?” he shouted.

Lee Anne walked over, removed a folder from her messenger bag, and handed it to him. Glancing over the folder, he had no clue as to who the woman was. “Who is she?”

“Her name is Renee Lawson. Lives at Greens View. Single mother, daughter is four years old. Newly divorced. Heard about you from another client, so that is why she asked for you and Maria.”

“I have no clue as to why she asked for me,” he answered as he sat down. This was ridiculous. And who out of his clients would tell her about him. He heard about the gossip going around but not one of his clients stood up and admitted anything. He needed to know who gave her his name, and why she was so adamant to have him and Maria there.

And why if he said no to her, would she come out and expose his workplace?
Shit!
He didn’t need this right now. “Arrange the appointment with her. I will go over with Maria about the whole couple thing.” Stomping towards the door, he stopped at what Lee Anne said next.

“The meeting is set for the 19
^th
of April. Tickets for the charity ball that she will be attending are in the folder. She would like both of you to be there.”

Spinning around, he questioned, “Where is the charity ball being held?”

Lee Ann flicked through the paperwork. “It’s held at the Sanders’ estate. Is there a problem with where it is?”

“No, there’s not. Contact her and let her know that we will be both attending.” 

After that, he left. He couldn’t stay as he had other things to do. And the one thing at the top of his list was Chantal. Just the thought of her had him hard in an instant. Pushing what was said in the office out of his head, he concentrated on the images of Chantal’s body under his, writhing from the pleasure he was giving her.

Later, he would figure out who this woman was that was so determined to have a “meeting” with him.

******

C
hantal sat at her new computer desk with the hugest grin on her face. Her desk had arrived that morning, and as she sat at it, she was doing a happy dance on the inside. The shop was fitted. The stock sat in boxes waiting to be placed on display. The new sign was arriving soon. Everything was finally coming together. She was so excited about all of this.

My shop is going to be open in two days.

The opening party was set for the next night, Thursday. Everyone had RSVP’d that they were coming and the catering would be in that morning to set up. The only thing she had to do for the day was to prepare the gift bags with the goodies from her shop and other things. Reaching for her phone, she dialed Skylar’s number. She would be up to helping stock the bags since they had already planned to spend the night taking care of last minute details. It went straight to voicemail, so she left a message, and she also sent a text to her.