Page 79 of Why Cheese?
A little chuckle directs my attention to Cam. He uncrosses his arms and swings his hip while he stares me up and down. Teeth nip down my shoulders and hands wind under my breasts. Cheddy starts to roll his hips against me, hefting my ass while his cock slides right up my butt crack.
He whimpers against the nape of my neck, but all I can see is Cam pulling out an old snifter box and popping a mint into his mouth. With a cheeky grin, he catches it between his teeth and gives me a wink.What in the world is…?
“Yes. Yes, yes, yes!” Cheddy shouts. He presses a knee between my legs and, before I know it, splits them apart. I race for the floor, but he catches me, and thrusts inside.
Oh, this is an awkward angle. Already my legs start to burn. Even with Cheddy clinging to my belly and his bent thighs acting like a standing bench, I won’t last long. My hand reaches for anything to keep me upright but all I can find is thin air. From the corner of my eye, I catch Cam sliding in, his palm out to take me.
A chair lands directly in front of me. I jerk back just as Roq slams his ass down. He stares without saying a word as Cheddy pounds me from behind. My breasts bound up and down as I try to jerk back onto Cheddy’s fast fucking.
Instead of focusing on the man inside of me, I can’t look away from the one watching. His lips are pursed like he’s swallowing back a sneer, but his eyes flash with hungry curiosity. A pang drops in my stomach from how he watches me, one that’s either horror or… I don’t know. I can’t look away just as much as he won’t.
“Yes, baby, woo!” Cheddy shouts and places a hand on the small of my back. I bend over so fast, I nearly topple right into Roq’s lap. Survival instinct causes me to reach out and catch myself.
Whew. I didn’t fall into…
Uh-oh.
My palms clamped onto Roq’s thighs. Gulping, I try to push myself away, easing my way back. Hands lock onto the back of mine, pinning me in place. I gulp, looking into Roq’s eyes as he’s holding me on him. The tip of his tongue darts out, barely tasting his lips.
“Fuck,” I moan at Cheddy hitting the sweet spot. My fingers curl, digging into Roq’s muscles. At my touch, his thighs harden to granite. His steady breathing starts to putter. Swallowing deep, Roq sits higher, pulling my hands up his legs.
It stretches me out, Cheddy still clamped to my stomach while Roq is guiding me to… Somewhere.
Does he really want me to…? But he hates me.
Like that’s stopped a man before.
“That is so perfect. You’re perfect. Everything’s perfect,” Cheddy cheers. He rolls his stomach like an exotic dancer, which curves his cock until I’m seeing stars.
I gasp, my eyes screwing up tight in surprise at that move. Fuck. Oh god, this one’s building faster than I expected. “Yes,” I whisper. “Yes, like that. Please!” My euphoric cry rips my eyes open.
Roq’s face is all I can see. His lips are parted, his eyes wide, and his face sterner than a professor taking off his belt. I will feeling back into my fingers and dig into the crease of his thighs.
A single quick pant slips from Roq.
Did I just brush his…?
Cheddy thrusts into me like a semi-truck and my pointer finger slides right up the curve of Roq’s cock. He gulps. Breathes. Takes my wrists between his fingers. Stares. The coldhearted man starts to rock in his chair while pulling my palm closer and closer to cup his—
“Woo…!” Cheddy releases his hold on me and I fall face-first into Roq’s lap. His wild bucking stops and he pumps both fists in the air behind me. Embarrassed, I scramble to get away from Roq. The man’s face is knotted in a sneer like there was never a trace of lust on it. He hefts my hands off of him and shoves me back into Cheddy’s appreciative arms.
“You’re amazing. That was amazing.”
“Let me guess, everything’s amazing?” I say. I can’t stop glaring at Roq who crosses his legs with a painful grunt but doesn’t say a word.What the hell is his game? Why is he here watching? Was he really going to take my hand to his cock?
Cheddy laughs, hugs me tighter, then spins me to the side. I’m relieved to not have to face the judgmental glare of Roq. “Exactly. Whew.” Even with my mind in a whirl, Cheddy’s smile is infectious. It’s hard to feel anything but joy around him.
Giving a few more whoops, he peels back his sweaty hair, kisses me hard, then turns to the other men. “Cam?”
“I thought you’d never ask.” Cam glides in like he’s on ice. He cups my chin, holding my eyes level with his as he peers into my soul. “How are you feeling, Violette? Any cramps? Do you require a glass of water?”
“Um, no. I’m…” I try to not laugh at his dead-serious question. “I’m good.”
“Wonderful.” He plucks a red ribbon from his pocket and ties back his ebony hair. “Because this is going to strain you to your limits.”
Gulp. I can do this. I can handle this. I can…
Cam, with a pleased grin on his face, drops to his knees before me.On the floor, or…?
