Taken by the Trillionaires (3 page)

She rested her head on his good shoulder, kissing it softly. “That was…nice.”

He laughed. “Is that the only word you can think of? I think it was a lot more than nice.”

She sighed without responding. She’d done her duty to her husband.
One of them anyway. She wondered what it would feel like when the others stuck their things in her. Would it feel just as good? She yawned. She was going to find out soon enough.

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She woke up stiff the next morning, but still cradled against Travis’s shoulder. He’d been good to her, and she was thrilled that he had been the one to teach her about the ways of men and women. She sat up in bed slowly, looking around the room and taking in everything she hadn’t had time to see the night before. She knew she was on the second floor of a huge mansion, but she hadn’t had time to explore anything.

She slipped from bed, walking over to look out the window. They’d said they lived in Texas, but she’d never been out of Wisconsin. She’d never left the compound she’d grown up in before the previous day, so it was odd to look out the window and know she was in a different part of the country entirely.

There was a huge pool below the window that looked inviting, even though it was October, and the chill was already in the air back home. Maybe it would be heated and she could swim in it year round. She smiled at the thought. She loved to swim, and hadn’t been able to nearly enough back home.

“Come back to bed, baby,” Travis said deep in his throat.

She turned to him with a smile, walking back and sitting beside him on the edge of the bed. Suddenly the whole future looked brighter to her. Travis had been so gentle, and she was certain the other men would be too. She leaned down and brushed her lips against his briefly. “I want to see the house!”

He laughed, catching her shoulders and holding her down for a more thorough kiss. “I’d love to drag you back to bed and take another turn, but the others will kill me if I break our new playground before they’ve had a chance to try it out.”

She blushed, hating that he knew she’d be spreading her legs for a different man for the next three nights. She didn’t want to talk about it, though, so she slipped out of bed and into the bathroom, taking a quick shower and drying off before going back into the bedroom. He was still in bed, waiting for her. “I’m sorry if I embarrassed you, Erin.”

She shook her head, her face flaming. “You’re just telling the truth. I need to get used to the idea that I’m married to four men and not just one.”

He got out of bed and went into the bathroom. She heard the shower and giggled as she heard him singing off-key. She knew she shouldn’t pick favorites between her husbands, but Travis was so special, she was having a hard time with that.

She got dressed quickly while he was in the shower and sat waiting for him when he came out. She only had the dress she’d worn the night before to put on. “I don’t really have any clothes,” she said apologetically.

“We’ll have someone come and take care of that today.” He threw on some shorts and a t-shirt and took her hand. “Let me show you the house.”

He led her from the room and out a door. “This is the north wing of the house. It’s mine. Anytime it’s my turn, this is where you’ll sleep.” He led her down a hallway. In the middle of the house there was a door they walked through. There were four doors.
Each going off in another direction. “That way is east and it’s where Austin lives. South is Cody and north is Bo.” He took her to a round disk in the middle of the floor. He’d brought her up on it the night before, so she knew what to expect when it swiftly brought them down to the first floor.

“This place is enormous,” she said with a smile.

“It is. We bought this so that we could each have our own space, but still be able to share you easily.” He gestured around him. “The first floor is mostly community property. The kitchen is this way.” He led her off toward the kitchen and there they found a man cooking breakfast. Her other three husbands were sitting at the table, all watching her.

Travis gestured to the man cooking. “That’s Lewis. He’s our cook and head housekeeper. If you need anything, he’s the man you go see.”

She nodded. “Hi, Lewis.”

Lewis smiled. “It’s nice to meet you.”

Travis led her to the table where the others were. “We usually eat breakfast together every morning.”

She smiled at the others tentatively clearly aware she’d have one of their cocks buried inside her that evening. It felt so strange to sit with them knowing they’d all be taking turns with her. She wondered if the others were thinking about the fact that she’d had Travis the night before. She blushed, hoping that wasn’t the case.

Austin reached up and pulled her down into his lap, kissing her passionately. “You’re mine today, Princess.” She could feel his hard cock pressing against her hip. She wiggled a little trying to escape it, glad she had a few hours before it would be time to spread her legs for him.

“Okay,” she whispered in response, embarrassed to have Travis see her kiss another man when he’d been so intimate with her just a few hours before. She knew this was going to be her new norm, and she’d have to get used to the men seeing her with each other, but right now, it felt very awkward to her.

Austin squeezed her ass before pushing her to her feet. She took the empty chair and stared down at her plate.

Bo smiled. “I do believe our little princess is shy. You didn’t fuck that out of her last night, Travis?”

Travis shook his head to indicate they all needed to be a little more circumspect. Erin needed a little more time to get used to belonging to four different men.

Lewis brought over their breakfast, a pile of pancakes and a plate full of bacon. They each took what they wanted, and talk turned to what they’d do that day.

“I showed her the upstairs and the kitchen,” Travis began. He looked at Austin. “I think you should probably finish the tour so she can get to know you a little better.” He didn’t add the words ‘before you take her,’ but the others all understood them.

Austin nodded. “I’d be happy to.” He dug into his pancakes without another word.

Cody reached over and squeezed her hand, touching her for the first time that morning. “You’ll get used to us, Princess.” His voice was so deep it was almost a rumble, and Erin was shocked when she felt a jolt of energy go straight to her core at the sound of his voice.

She nodded solemnly. “I was raised to be extremely conservative,” she said by way of explanation. “I mean, in my community, we didn’t even kiss before marriage, and here I am married to four men, and expected to sleep with all of you. It’s just…going to take some time.”

Cody nodded. “We’re all going to give you as much time as we can.”

After breakfast, Austin took her on a tour of the first floor of the house. He showed her the dining room they used for more formal meals, the living area, her private study, and the area they’d designated for a nursery. There were two bedrooms for nannies and two huge bedrooms for the boys and girls she’d eventually have. She stared at Austin in surprise. “How many children do you expect me to have?”

Austin smiled, pulling her close. “As many as we can possibly impregnate you with.” His lips pressed against hers and she felt his tongue slide into mate with hers. He cupped her bottom in his hands and pulled her hips flush up against his. “You don’t really want to wait until tonight, do you?” he whispered, his lips trailing across her cheek to her ear.

She pulled back a little. “I’m sorry, Austin. I just…I’d like to know you better before you stick
your…”

He laughed. “Before I stick my cock in your pussy and fuck you brainless?”

She felt her face burning bright red. “I wouldn’t have said it that way!”

“No, but it’s what you meant.” He sighed and wrapped his arm around her shoulders. “Let’s go for a swim then.”

She shook her head. “I don’t have a suit.”

“You don’t need one. You’re married to us.”

He led her out the back to the pool area, and she saw that Cody was already lying by the pool, wearing nothing. She averted her eyes, not believing the men were fine being naked around her this way. In her community, people were very modest in their dress, and she wasn’t sure that married couples ever even saw each other full nude.

Austin stripped his t-shirt over his head and then pushed his shorts down and off. She saw that he was fully erect, and she tried not to stare. He was bigger than Travis, and she didn’t know that she wanted something that big inside her. She was still sore from the previous night.

He pulled her dress over her head without waiting for her cooperation and pushed her into the pool, jumping in after her.

The splash must have woken Cody, because he sat up with a grin and made a clean dive into the pool as well.
Both men swam with her, each trying to make sure they got to press up against her in the water. They did it casually, but she knew they were really trying to get her used to their touch, and she was grateful to them for that. She wanted to be able to feel comfortable with them when the time came for her to spread her legs for them.

She knew she was married to men who cared for her, and she was pleased by that fact.

That evening after dinner, the men taught her to play poker. They said it was one of their favorite things to do together, and they loved the idea of her playing with them. Because she had no money to bet, they each gave her a small amount for a kiss. She had to sit on each of their laps and kiss them passionately, and in return she received a thousand from each of the men.

They explained they played for low stakes, because they didn’t really want to take money from each other, but poker was no fun without betting going on. She sat between Austin and Bo, who was still a bit of a mystery to her. He kept talking about something called Mario, but she had no idea what that was. He also kept calling her “Princess Peach” as if he expected her to get the reference. Finally, after almost an hour of him talking about it, and Austin running away to answer the phone every three minutes, she was fed up.

“What is Mario? And why do you keep calling me Princess Peach?” All the others laughed, except Austin who was absent yet again. They could hear his voice talking in low tones from the other room.

Bo stared at her in shock. “You don’t know who Mario is?”

She shook her head. “I have no idea.”

“Didn’t you have video games growing up?”

“No, we didn’t have anything like that. We just had books and played outside.”

“That’s so wrong!”

She glared at him. “Will you just tell me who Mario is? Or what Mario is?”

Bo sighed. “Mario is a video game that’s been around for a couple hundred years. It was first invented in the 1980s, so you can imagine how simplistic it was back then.” He folded his hands and turned to her fully. “Mario has been in more games than any other character in the history of video games. I wrote Mario2199023255552 when I was just about your age. It’s what made me all my money.”

“So Mario is a video game character?”

He nodded. “And Princess Peach is his sweetheart. I prefer Luigi, though. I think that Luigi should totally get to be the one to plug Peach, so when you and I get together in a couple of days, I’m going to have you dress as Princess Peach, and I’ll be Luigi. And Luigi is totally going to stick his cock as far inside Princess Peach’s pussy as he can.”

She stared at him in shock, her face getting redder. “Please don’t talk like that.” Her eyes darted around the table to see if the others were listening, and of course they were. Austin came back then and sat beside her, his arm going around
the back of her chair. She turned to him, angry with Bo, but annoyed with Austin as well. “Why do you keep running off? Who keeps calling you?”

Austin sighed. “I guess that means that you missed me?” When she just glared at him, he said, “I’m a real estate agent. I have customers calling me at all hours.”

“I see,” she told him. She didn’t of course. She knew what a real estate agent was, but in her community, a family got a house and they lived there forever.

Austin pulled her to him to kiss her again. His kisses had grown more and more passionate as the day progressed. He looked at the clock on the wall. “It’s nine. I can shut off my phone now.” He took the offensive item from his pocket and turned it off. “This is our last hand. I’m taking my little bride upstairs after this.”

His hand trailing between her thighs left no doubt in the men’s minds what he had in mind to do with her that evening. His cock was hard as it pressed against the front of his shorts as well. She wondered if she’d get any more kisses once they were alone, or if he’d just push her down and stick it inside her. Her face grew red at the thought, and she found she liked the idea. Her nether lips were moist and ready for him already.

After the last hand, he scooped up his money, and waited while she got hers. “Good night.” Austin’s voice was gruff as he grabbed her hand and pulled her from the room and to the circle on the floor.

As soon as they were upstairs, he took hold of her wrist and dragged her into his wing of the house, taking her straight to his bedroom. There were other doors along the hall letting her know there was more to his private area than just a bedroom and bathroom, but he didn’t show her any of it.

Once they were in the bedroom, he pulled her dress over her head and jerked his thumb at the bed, letting her know he wanted her there.

She walked over to the bed, and climbed onto it. For some reason, his bed was much higher than Travis’s had been. She sat on the edge of the bed and watched as he stripped off his shorts and t-shirt, motioning for her to lay back on the bed.

She did as she was told,
her legs still hanging off the edge of the bed. He walked to her and pushed her knees apart, dragging her forward until her hips were even with his cock. Now she understood the purpose of the height of his bed. He could plunge right into her without even getting onto the bed. “Wrap your legs around my waist,” he commanded.

She did as he instructed, feeling him pressing against her opening. Her eyes were wide as she stared up at him. Her heart was beating fast, and she could feel how wet she was. Why was she so turned on by this?

He gripped her hips in his hands and pushed forward as he pulled her to him, entering her with one quick hard thrust. She groaned out loud, arching off the bed. She tightened her legs around his waist, pulling him deeper inside her. He laughed as soon as he was deep in her. “You like this, don’t you?”

She moved her hips in a slow circle, liking the sensations she felt. She nodded slowly, not trusting her voice to respond to him.

He held himself still inside her, staring down into her wide green eyes. “I bet Travis was nice and sweet and gentle. I’m not going to be. Your about to have a pussy pounding, Princess.” He leaned over the bed, one hand propped on either side of her face. His voice dropped to just a whisper. “And you’re going to like it so much, you’re going to beg for more.”

He stood back up straight, gripping her hips once more. He pulled out and pushed back into her quickly and fiercely. Ten times he repeated the motion, while she writhed on the bed. “Tell me you like it.” He held still as he waited for her response.

She whimpered, needing more from him. His repeated touches all day, along with those of Cody in the pool, and even the way Bo had talked to her while they played poker had all left her just a writhing ball of need. She wanted him to keep doing exactly what he was doing. She needed him to. “I like it,” she whispered.

He smiled before starting to thrust in earnest. His hips
pistoned inside her while she clung to him with her legs, her hands fisted into the bedspread. Every movement he made had her whimpering with intense pleasure. She’d never imagined she would enjoy being fucked in such a vicious manner, but she wanted more. So much more.

He picked up his pace, moving harder and faster
, one of his hands moving between them to tease her clit. As soon as he touched her there, she threw her head back and let out a loud scream as she clenched around him. He laughed as he came, pounding repeatedly into her as his sperm rushed from his body.

When he quit jerking, he pulled out of her, climbing onto the bed beside her. He pulled her into his arms, kissing her sweetly on her lips. “When my friends are pounding that sweet little sugar pussy
, I want you to remember what it feels like to have me inside you.”

She stared at him as he closed his eyes, almost asleep. He mumbled, “Lights out,” and she watched the lights dim.

She lay awake for a long time, still tingling in her most private place, wondering why he’d taken her like that. To stamp his memory into her forever? But why? She’d have him every fourth night anyway.

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