Chapter 9
Matt
When he woke up on Friday morning, Matt could not help but feel like the hours were especially slow. Chloe had called her the previous night and asked to have dinner later that day. He had agreed and almost immediately, he knew that there would never be a better time to give her the necklace he had bought all those years ago. He had kept it safe for all those years, hoping that he could give it to her one day.
“And maybe today is that day,” he thought as he gently traced his fingers over the black velvet case that housed the chain and pendant. He had called his jeweler as soon as Chloe called him the previous evening and asked to have the chain polished. “I don’t care if I have to pay more but I need it by four in the evening.”
“Consider it done,” Mason, his jeweler had said. And Mason never let him down. He’d had the chain delivered to his office two hours before schedule. His heart seemed to be racing as he sat in his silent office. His assistant had strict orders to hold all his calls because he had been a victim of impromptu meetings as a result of unplanned meetings. Today was not one of those days when he could afford something like that to happen. It was about five in the evening when he heard his phone vibrating against the desk. He reached for the phone and looked at it, a smile playing on his lips. It was a text from Chloe. The text he had been waiting for all day long.
Hey, since we had such a good time at the hotel in Switzerland I thought we would meet up at the Four Seasons in Beverley Hills.
The smile that had played on his lips disappeared almost immediately. The only time he had spent any time with her it had been in her room with Pierre. He had been looking forward to having her all to himself but it was clear that, that was not what she had in mind.
Four Seasons? I thought we were having dinner.
He took a long minute before he finally sent it and then drummed his fingers against the desk. It took only a few minutes before the reply came in. A two worded reply.
We are.
He took a long deep breath and shrugged. A room at the Four Seasons would mean that she had more in mind than just simple dinner. A smile played on his lips. That was definitely a plan he was willing to see through. He would have settled for dinner at a French restaurant and then taking things back to her place or his place. But he didn’t really care. If fancy hotel rooms were her thing then he was willing to play ball.
The Four Seasons it is. I can’t wait to see you.
He was smiling as he placed his phone back on the desk. It was a good two hours before he saw her but it might as well have been two hours or worse, two weeks.
Pierre
When another call from Chloe came through, Pierre’s heart skipped a beat. He could not help but wonder if she was calling to cancel.
“Chloe?” he said when he picked up.
“Hey Pierre. I wanted to get the business out of the way before I saw you later,” she said.
“Business? You mean Rafaela?” he asked.
“Yes. And the custody case.”
Pierre took a long deep breath and raked his fingers through his hair.
“Good news or bad news?” he asked.
“A bit of both really. It is never a good thing to take a mother away from her children.”
“What are you talking about?”
“I couldn’t find any evidence that would prove your wife…ex-wife had been having inappropriate parties exposing your children to a number of substance abusers apart from your testimony. But to build a stronger case you would need more than that. So I had a forensic accountant do a check on Rafaela. As it turns out, she has been withdrawing at least fifteen grand every couple of weeks which lines up with all the parties she has been throwing,” Chloe explained.
“Okay,” Pierre said in a low voice.
“And one of your wife’s acquaintances, a German model Viktoria Kruger. You know her?”
“Yeah, she and Rafaela used to be friends when we were still married. Somehow they lost touch…never knew why.”
“Actually, it turns out they lost touch because of your daughters,” Chloe said and Pierre shrugged.
“I don’t understand.”
“Viktoria is willing to go on record that she witnessed your wife and several other people do blow with the girls watching.”
“I’m sorry…what?” Pierre asked both surprised and angry.
“That is why she no longer talks to Rafaela. Because she pointed out her irresponsibility.”
Pierre sighed.
“And she is willing to go on record?” he asked.
“Yes, she is and you don’t have to worry about anything because she has nothing to lose. And she is too rich to be bought off,” Chloe said. “I checked with my legal advisers and they confirmed that if you took this case to court, no judge would rule in Rafaela’s favor.”
Pierre was suddenly overwhelmed with emotion. That was the best news he’d heard in a long time.
“Chloe, I don’t know how I can ever thank you.”
“For starters, P and A is in the give unto Caesar what belongs to him situation with SSL,” she said and he laughed. “But after we are done being partners, we can celebrate the best way we know how. At the Four Seasons later today.”
“I’ll have my assistant take care of that,” he said in a soft voice.
“Well, I guess that’s that, then.”
“Thanks for this, Chloe…I don’t know how…I don’t have any idea how I can ever repay you.”
“Please, all I did was my job,” Chloe said.
“I owe you one, White, And I mean it too,” he said.
There was a long silence before she finally spoke.
“I know you do,” she said before she hung up.
Pierre smiled as he looked at his phone. It was not that he didn’t expect her to come through, he did. But he could have never in a million years thought that she was going to do it this fast.
Chloe
Chloe was a little too excited as she waited for the men to get to the suite. She was looking in the mirror and somehow, she could not help but wonder if the outfit she had on was a little too much. She had chosen a fitting bronze one shoulder low back mermaid dress that had turned her curvy body into a sex symbol. She had straightened out her curls and pulled her hair back in a loose bun. It was just a little after seven when Chloe heard a knock on the door. She took a long deep breath and opened the door to find a clean shaven Matt standing there.
“Hope I am not too early,” he said as he walked in. She shook her head and smiled.
“No, you are just in time,” she said as she gave him a hug. He pulled away and kissed her bare shoulder, and then her neck and then her cheek.
“You smell…delicious,” he said in soft voice before he gently pressed his lips into hers.
“Thanks,” she said.
“I brought you these,” he said as he brought his hand from behind him revealing the white orchids.
“White orchids, my favorite,” she said as she looked at the box in her hand. “How did you know?”
“Let’s just say that I had a hunch,” he said and she smiled.
“Pretty good hunch I’d say.”
“I guess.” He reached into his pocket and pulled out a small velvet case. “I also brought you this,” he said as he handed the case to her.
“What is this?” she asked.
“This is what I was going to give you that day…I wanted to ask you to prom and I thought that…” Matt’s voice trailed off. He laughed and shook his head. “I knew it was going to be hard telling you then and it is even harder now.”
Chloe looked at the case and opened it.
“Wait…is this…I wanted a necklace just like this one back then. Some lady at the mall had an antique shop…and it was in the display,” she said.
“I know,” he said in a soft voice. “I was with you that day.”
“Wait, are you trying to tell me that this is the very same necklace?” she asked and he nodded.
“The very one.”
“And you’ve had it for seventeen years?” Chloe asked and he nodded.
“I bought it for you. It was only fair that I made sure it got to its rightful owner.”
“But I never really owned it,” she said shrugging.
“I know but that’s just it. I bought it for you,” he said in a soft voice. “I couldn’t bring myself to give it to anyone else so I kept it locked up just for you.”
She ran her finger over the pendant and sighed.
“I don’t know what to say. Thank you,” she said in a soft voice. She felt a little strange standing in front of him as he looked at her. She wanted to speak but she really didn’t have anything to say except just stand there and look back at him.
“You look…beautiful,” he said as his eyes ran down her body.
“Thanks…I hope it’s not a little over the top,” she said seeming a little unsure.
“Not at all.” His eyes ran down her body again before he looked into her eyes. “You make me want to have my dessert before dinner.”
“Well, you should probably wait a little longer before you get your goodies. You don’t want to look too greedy, right?”
“Are we waiting for someone else or something?” Matt asked as he looked at her.
“Yeah, Pierre,” Chloe said as she walked over to the couch. She sat down and poured herself a glass of champagne.
“He’s coming?” Matt asked as if he didn’t believe what she was saying.
“Yeah, he is,” she said.
“Why? I thought that this was just going to be us,” he said and she shook her head.
“I don’t get this,” Matt said just as they heard a knock on the door. She looked at him for a long second before she stood up.
“It’s this simple, Zimmerman,” she started as she walked towards the door. “I want you and I don’t mean in any kind of strings attached way. I mean, I want to fuck you, Matt. Seven ways from Sunday and I also want to fuck Pierre.” She turned around when she got to the door. “You guys might have your differences out there but behind closed doors, all I know is that we make each other happy and we satisfy the most primal desire in us.”
“But…” Matt started and she sighed.
“Look, Zimmerman. I’m not sure what you want here. Heck, I don’t even know what I want. I’ve had a terrible run as far as romance is concerned and right now I am just an African American girl looking to get laid by two very perfect and talented men.” She bit her lower lip. “Do you think you can handle that?”
She could see that Matt was struggling to find the right words.
“Good,” she said before she opened the door and looked at Pierre who was leaning against the door frame.
“Hey,” he said in a low voice before he pulled her close and kissed her deeply. She exhaled into his mouth as she sought out his tongue.
“Hi, you,” she said when he pulled away.
“That was some kiss,” she thought as she closed the door.
“I see that the two of you had a small talk with my assistant,” Chloe said when Pierre handed her a box of her favorite Belgian chocolate and a bouquet of white orchids.
“What can we say? Guys have to try,” Matt said and Chloe smiled.
“Yeah, I guess that is right. Probably awesome that I was the only one who thought of something fun and delicious,” she said as she began walking towards the table where she had a bowl of strawberries and a can of whipped cream.
“How did I not notice that before?” Matt asked and Chloe smiled at him.
“You were otherwise occupied,” she said in a soft voice.
She picked up the bowl of strawberries and the can of whipped cream and without saying a word, made her way to the bedroom area of the suite. Matt and Pierre knew what this was about. They followed her into the bedroom and looked at Chloe seated on the edge of the bed.
“It is obvious that I want you both but I also want to be sure you are both gratified,” she said as she took a strawberry and bit into it. “Both satisfied. Both…” she sprayed some cream on the remaining strawberry before she licked it seductively. “Happy,” she said in a low voice.
Pierre and Matt slowly walked up to where she was and began taking off their clothes. She watched them strip down to their boxers before they got even closer to her. Pierre got on the bed and Matt knelt in front of her. She closed her eyes as she felt Pierre kissing her shoulder. He was running his hands down her arms and Matt was tracing his kisses up her leg. She felt her nipples harden almost immediately and her pussy was moist. She threw her head back and Pierre began kissing her neck softly. She let a moan escape her lips when he ran his tongue up her neck to her earlobe. But just when she thought she could not take anymore, she felt Pierre’s hand on her breast. Matt was slowly working his way up her sensitive inside thigh. She instinctively spread her legs and looked down at Matt.
“No underwear,” Matt said in a soft voice. She looked down at him and noticed his throbbing cock hard and rigid.
“I didn’t want us to waste any time,” she whispered.
“Well, it works for me,” Pierre said as he tugged on the knot on her shoulder that held her dress up. He peeled the dress off and pulled her so that she could lean on him. She moaned softly when he filled his hands with her breasts. He was kneading her soft mounds and she was arching her back every so often. His touch was like electricity being shot through her body. He moved further back so that she could lie down on the bed and it was exactly what she wanted. He lowered himself and took one of her nipples in his mouth, his hand safely clamped around her other breast.
She had just got a handle on everything when she suddenly felt Matt spreading her legs wider. She would have loved to raise her head to look at him but Pierre wouldn’t let her. She let out a loud moan when she felt Matt’s mouth on her pussy. He was kissing her and licking her. The combined effort from the two men was driving her to heights she didn’t know possible. She held on to the bedding and tugged on it as she used every ounce of strength to fight against the urge to cum. Things became even harder when Matt began fingering her. The entire suite was quiet except for the sound Pierre made as he sucked her and the sound of Matt’s finger in her sopping cunt.
“I want you in my mouth,” Chloe suddenly said and Pierre obliged. He pulled away and knelt on either side of her head, his cock hovering over her mouth. She took his length into her mouth and then her throat. By the way she was moaning, she knew that he was not going to stay strong much longer. But then again, neither was she. Matt was doing things to her that she never thought possible and she could already feel the force building up inside her. Matt pulled away and climbed on the bed kneeling in between her legs. Pierre pulled himself out of her mouth and went back to caressing her breasts but that was not enough for him. He could not help but begin to gently stroke his cock as Matt began moving in and out of her harder and deeper. She wrapped her legs around his waist pulling him deeper into her.
Chloe’s eyes were closed as she felt Matt fucking her, claiming her with every single thrust. Her lips were slightly parted as she moaned softly. She gasped silently when she felt something cold on her nipple. Pierre had coated her nipple with a generous amount of whipped cream. He licked it off and trapped her nipple in between his teeth. She felt a shiver go through her body as he did the same for the other nipple.
“Oh God…Chloe,” Matt moaned as he suddenly began going harder and faster. She knew that he was about to explode. She could actually feel it in the way he was moving. She cried out when he gave her one final thrust and then pulled out before he could cum inside her. Pierre never gave her any time to relax before he helped her up and pulled her to his crotch. She gaped as she felt herself sliding down his cock. He was filling her up perfectly and he knew it. She glanced down at him as he held her waist.
“Ride me, baby,” Pierre said in a whisper.
Chloe wanted to object and tell him that she was too exhausted. But this was her game and she was not about to make him wait or work for it. She put her hands on his shoulders and began moving up and down his massive cock. He was almost the same length as Matt but he was thicker than Matt was. Which was probably why she found herself moaning louder when Pierre was inside her. Soon enough, he was helping her, raising her and dropping him onto his cock. She could feel herself getting closer and closer to the edge and she knew that it wouldn’t be long before she climaxed.
“Pierre…I’m going to cum,” she moaned as she buried her head in his shoulder.
“Cum for me, cherie!” Pierre said and just then, Matt spanked her ass hard.
Chloe cried out in pleasure as she suddenly unraveled all around him. Pierre held her steady as her pussy pulsated around his cock. She knew he was struggling to keep his cock inside her. She shuddered when she felt him suddenly thrust into her still pulsating pussy, and it was the final blow too. She held on for dear life as another climax ripped through her body. She was still weak when Pierre lifted her off his lap.
“You are going to be the death of me, woman,” Matt said as he lay on her right side.
“Him and me both,” Pierre said in a soft voice.
“Maybe I should ask room service to bring up the food,” Chloe said, still panting.
“You should. Because I could definitely go again,” Matt said as he looked at Pierre.
“Same here,” Pierre said and Chloe smiled.
There was no way their rivalry would ever be quelled, it seemed.
The end.
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