Bedded by the Trillionaires (Menage for Mankind Book 4) (7 page)

They played in the ocean until the last possible moment.  Dimitri had set the
hologram to shut off when it was time to leave.  When it all faded away, Jayn gave Dimitri a wistful smile.  “Thank you.  This was wonderful.”

She rushed away from him to clean herself up.  Her hair was dry when she looked in the mirror, and she was surprised.  Had it dried that quickly, or had the effects faded when the
holodeck shut off?  Either way, it was odd to see it dry. 

Jayn hurried from the bathroom and went with Dimitri to Porter’s house.  While they walked, he questioned her about her time with Porter the previous night.  “He didn’t hurt you did he?”

Jayn blushed, thinking of how rough Porter had been and how he’d spanked her before she left.  “Not really.”

“Not really?  Does that mean he
did
hurt you?”

Jayn shrugged.  “He was rough, and he spanked me for something I did, but he didn’t
hurt
me.”

Dimitri watched her carefully to ascertain whether or not she was telling the truth.  “Let us know if he does.”

Jayn nodded.  “I will.”

He kissed her sweetly at Porter’s door and walked swiftly away.  She could see that he was concerned about leaving her with the other man, but even though she was afraid of him, she’d really enjoyed her time with him the previous evening.

He opened the door wide, once again wearing nothing as he greeted her.  “Did you get your sweet lovemaking?” he asked as she stepped past him into the house.

She nodded.  “I did.”

“Does that mean you’re ready to be fucked?  Hard?”  Porter’s voice was harsh as always.

Jayn nodded with wide eyes.  She never knew what he had planned for her.  Never knew what he would do to her. 
“Yes, sir.”

“Glad to hear it,
princess.”  He shut the door and locked it before heading off down the hall leaving her to follow.  “Did you beg Finn to fuck you when you got to his house last night?  Did you have so much need inside you that you had to ask him to take you hard?”

Jayn blushed, glad his back was turned and he couldn’t see it.  “Yes.”

He laughed softly.  “Good.”  He went into his bedroom and shut the door as soon as she was inside.  “Drop the robe.”  He sat on the edge of his bed and watched her. 

She swallowed hard, nervous once again.  Pushing the robe off her shoulders, she stood in front of him with her chest thrust out.  She knew her nipples were hard, and she could feel the juices gathering in her pussy.  He was going to use her body, and she was going to love it.

“Did you like my lube last night?”

“Lube?” she asked.  “What’s that?”

“The special liquid I used on you.”  He nodded to the bottle that was sitting on his nightstand.

“I liked it when you used it on me, and then…fucked me.”  She had a hard time getting the word out, but she knew he would accept no other from her.  “I didn’t like it when you used it on me and then sent me back to Finn.”

He grinned.  “I’m glad you’re at least honest about it.”  He stood up and walked over to get the lube.  “I want you on your hands and knees on the bed.  Spread your legs, because I’m going to need room.”

Jayn felt the burning in her belly as she looked at the liquid.  Would he use it on her every time they copulated?  She crawled onto the bed and spread her legs, staying on her hands and knees as he’d ordered.  What would he do now?

He used his fingers to spread the lube inside her once again.  “I’m taking you from behind, because the penetration is deeper that way,” he told her.  “You want my cock all the way inside you, right?  You want my balls banging against your clit as I slam into you over and over?”

Jayn nodded, afraid to respond any other way.  “Yes, I do.” 
She felt his fingers inside her first, spreading the magical liquid around.  She let out a gasp.  She’d forgotten just now needy the lube made her.  After a moment, she felt him kneel on the bed behind her.  He put a hand to her shoulder and pushed her face down so it was lying flat on the bed. 

“There. 
Just how I want to see you.  Ass in the air, ready to be fucked.  What a good girl you are, princess.”  He guided himself to her entrance, and Jayn let out a loud moan. 

Soon, he’d be inside her.  Soon, she’d feel the exquisite pleasure pain of being fucked like an animal.  He swatted her ass once.  “Did you like it when I spanked you last night, princess?  Do you want me to do that again?”

“Please, no.  I don’t like to be spanked.” 

He laughed.  “I’ll keep that in mind.”  With one quick sharp stroke he was inside her, plunging deep.   “This is what you want from me, right?”

“Yes!  I need you!”  Jayn didn’t care that she was telling him what he wanted to hear.  She cared about nothing but making the burning go away.  She had to climax, and she had to do it now!

He gripped her hips in his hands, pulling her further back into him before moving inside her.  With every thrust she heard the slap of his balls against her. 
She was embarrassed at the sound, but she couldn’t argue.  She needed him.  Badly.  His strokes were strong and fast, and he was right.  The penetration was deeper this way.  It took her no time at all to climax.  When she shouted out her pleasure, he stopped for a moment, reaching under her to pinch her nipple.  “You know we’re not done yet, right?”

“Not done,” she repeated, her face still buried in the covers.  He gave her another swat on the ass before he picked up his rhythm.  She groaned, already feeling used.

“Tell me you like it when I fuck you,” Porter demanded.

Jayn moaned.  “I love it when you fuck me!”

He laughed, pounding into her softness, loving the way she clenched around him.   Finally he let out a grunt and poured into her, reaching under her to pinch her nipples as he climaxed.  He rolled to his side on the bed, and just panted for a moment. 

When she went to collapse, he stopped her.  “No,
stay just like that.”

Jayn didn’t understand why, but with this man, she didn’t dare argue.  She’d have told the others she was uncomfortable, but she was well aware that Porter didn’t care.  She stayed like she was, listening to his breathing return to normal.

After several minutes he got back to his knees behind her.  His finger went to trace her nether lips, dipping inside for a moment before pulling back out.  “You always look so stretched out after I’ve fucked you.  I like that.”

Jayn just grunted in agreement.  She had no idea what he wanted her to say, so she said nothing. 

He shoved two fingers inside her and quietly fucked her with them, before sighing.  “Our time is up.  Go and clean up, princess.”

Jayn rolled to the side of the bed and hurried into the bathroom, washing herself off.  As soon as she was back, he beckoned her to him, once again applying the liquid with two fingers inside her.  He didn’t use as much as he had for her punishment the previous night, but more than she would have liked.  Her pussy was burning and she needed to be fucked. 
Again.

Porter leaned over and picked up her robe, draping it around her shoulders.  “You’ll have new clothes tomorrow.  I think we should all come to your place after dinner and…share you.”

Jayn swallowed hard.  “You mean…in front of each other.”

Porter smiled, his eyes alight with mischief.  “That’s exactly what I mean.”

“I don’t know that I can do that.”

He laughed then.  “I don’t think you have a choice in the matter.”  He walked to the door with her and down the brightly lit passageway between houses.  He opened the door to Finn’s house himself, instead of waiting for her to do so. 
“You’re hosting a party for all of us tomorrow.  It’s time to introduce our little princess to ménage.”

Finn looked at the other man in surprise before nodding.  “It has to happen sooner or later, I guess.”

“You might want to make certain she’s no longer virginal…anywhere.”

Finn didn’t look at Jayn as he nodded.  “I’ll do that.”

Chapter Eight

Jayn looked at Finn
, who seemed to be avoiding her gaze.  “What did he mean by that?”  She needed him, so she grabbed his arm and pulled him toward the bedroom while she waited for his answer. 

Finn sighed.  “Have you heard of anal sex?”  She was still so innocent that he hated even bringing up the idea.

Jayn shook her head.  “Sounds like you want to have sex with my anus…my butt?  You want to stick your penis there?”  She shut the bedroom door and dropped her robe, lying on her back with her legs spread for him.  She couldn’t wait, and she wanted to make that very clear. 

Finn dropped his robe as well, crawling on the bed to settle between her thighs.  “Well, we can take you two at a time that way.  Or even three with one of us in your mouth.”

Jayn closed her eyes.  “Won’t that hurt?”

Finn lifted her hips, understanding by the look in her eyes that she needed him right away.  He wasn’t sure why Porter wasn’t bringing her to completion, but since it gave him two turns with her every day, he wasn’t about to complain.  He pressed against her opening and pumped into her sweet warmth.  Within five thrusts, she was arching her neck and squealing in climax. 

As soon as she finished, he pulled out, still hard.  “Let’s try it now.  Get it over with.  I got a special lube to make it easier for you.”  He got out of bed and went to his nightstand, pulling out some lubricant.  It was made specifically for anal sex and was supposed to relax the sphincter muscles and numb the area a bit, to make the first time easier for the receiver.  “Get on your hands and knees.  It’ll make this easier.”

Jayn felt like a marshmallow after her evening’s acrobatics, but it sounded like it would make it better for her if she went ahead
and submitted to it now, rather than waiting.  She rolled over and got on her hands and knees, just as she had with Porter. 

Finn carefully used the lubricant and his fingers to widen her opening making her ready for him.  He coated his cock with the lubricant before
pressing it against her virgin anus. 

She put her cheek to the bed and dug her fingers into the mattress.  Would he really do it to her?  Or would he be the gentle man she knew he was?  As the head of his penis was forced into her tight hole, she had her answer.  He was really going to do it to her.  She let out a low moan, more in anticipation of pain than from actual pain.  The lubricant
had
made it easier for her, just as he’d said it would.  “I know I’ll be gentle the first time for you, and I don’t know that the others will.  I want to make sure you’re not hurt.”

He slowly pushed a little deeper, and then pulled out until just the head was inside her.  Jayn wiggled a little, trying to get more comfortable.  There was no real pain, but it certainly didn’t feel as good as having one of them in her pussy.  After a few thrusts she got used to the rhythm, and she sighed.  He slowly added a little more of his cock each time, until she could feel his balls slapping against her clit. 

“Are you okay?” he asked.  Finn’s voice sounded choked as if he was doing everything he could to hold back from hurting her. 

“Feels good now,” she muttered, her face buried in the covers.

Finn took that as his cue that he could move like he needed to and immediately sped up the rhythm.  He was careful not to go too hard, not wanting to hurt her, but he moved a great deal more quickly.  It didn’t take long for him to lose it inside her, panting as he rolled to his back on the bed.

Jayn collapsed face down on the bed, moving toward him and resting her head on his shoulder.  “Will the others want to do that to me?” she asked.

“Oh yeah.”  Finn wasn’t about to try to hide what the following night would be like from her.  He wanted her to go into her first ménage fully aware of how she would be used.

She sighed against his shoulder.  “Not Porter.  Please don’t let Porter do that to me.”

Finn stroked her back slowly, doing his best to calm her nerves.  “We’ll do our best to stop him,” he promised.  In reality, he wasn’t sure how he’d stop the other man.  Porter did know thirty-two ways to kill a man with his bare hands, after all.

*****

Jayn had a quick breakfast the following morning after soaking in the medicated bathwater Finn drew for her.  Over lunch he told her, “I’ve got the massage therapist coming after your dress fitting.”

Jayn sighed contentedly.  She could get used to the way they pampered her.  “That sounds good.  I probably need to spend some time in the gym as well.”  She had devoured the breakfast burritos Bot had made for her.  She’d never had anything like them
in her community, but now that she was a part of the outside world, she was trying so many new things.

She leaned back in her chair.  “What time are the others coming over tonight?” she asked nervously.

“At six.  I talked to Porter this morning, and he said he’d stay away from anal for now.”

Jayn shook her head.  “He needs to stay away from anal forever.”

Finn shrugged.  “I’ll do my best to get him to agree to that.”

There were five dresses ready just as promised
, and there were also five nightgowns.  Jayn noticed that the red one that Porter had specifically requested was part of the first batch of things done.  Porter saw her pick it up and run her fingers over the silk.  “You’ll wear that tonight,” he said, his voice making it clear she would do as she was told with no arguments.

Jayn nodded, blushing as she noticed that Sean was watching for her reactions. 
The way he looked at her made her nervous, and she made certain never to look at him directly.

Once again, Porter insisted on being present as Jayn received her massage.  He watched as the other man ran his hands all over her body, obviously annoyed that she needed such a thing.

After Porter left with the massage therapist, Jayn sighed.  She found Finn.  “Dimitri invited me to ski with him this afternoon.  Do you mind?”  She had done some cross country skiing at home, but her community hadn’t had a mountain, and once her mother had died there had been no time for any sort of recreation.

Finn smiled, leaning over to kiss her softly.  “I don’t mind at all.”  He minded when the other men made love to her, but he never minded if they were showing her fun.

He walked her to Dimitri’s house a few minutes later, and she was thrilled to see that he’d already programmed the holodeck.  The slope in front of her was beautiful.  Dimitri grinned.  “The good part about holodeck skiing is we don’t have to use a ski lift.  We can take a break at the bottom of each hill and one word and we’re back at the top.”

She nodded.  “I’ve never skied before. 
Not downhill anyway.”  As soon as she’d entered the room, she’d been in ski gear and holding ski poles. 

“Just use the poles to propel you down the mountain.  Be careful.  If you get hurt here, you’re still hurt when we close the
holodeck.”  There was a warning booklet that went out with every holodeck, and the installers explained it to everyone, but no one ever listened. 

She looked at him in surprise.  “So if I break my leg, my leg is broken?”

He nodded.  “It’s as real as anything could be.”

“Is there a bunny hill?”

He laughed, and called out, “Holo, we need a bunny hill to start with.”  Immediately the mountain changed to a small hill with a less steep slope.  “That better?”

Jayn let out a sigh.  “It’s better for my broken limbs, but it doesn’t look as fun!”

They spent the next couple of hours with him teaching her how to ski.  They laughed and had fun.  She fell multiple times and ate snow more than she cared to admit.  When they were finished, she wiped the snow from her face.  “I want hot chocolate now,” she said with a laugh.

“
Holo, ski lodge with hot chocolate please.”  The setting changed to a rustic looking room with a roaring fire.  There were two hot chocolates on a coffee table in front of a long couch.

“I like your
holodeck!” Jayn said as she took her seat on the couch.  She picked up on of the hot chocolates, and drank it down.  “I could live in this room and never leave.”

“I have spent more time in
holodecks than any other man alive, because I test out every possibility, and I promise you, it’s not a place you want to stay forever.  It’s lonely after a while.  Sure, you can make companions appear, but eventually, you need real people.”

“But we’re in here together.  We could stay here.”
 

“The first
holodeck didn’t have a function for two.  That’s what’s so good about this one.”

She smiled, leaning her head against his shoulder.  “I’m glad you made this one for two.”

They finished their chocolate, and he walked her back to Finn’s house, kissing her as he left her.  Her cheeks were still flushed with the cold, and her eyes danced with the fun they’d had.  “I want to go sailing tomorrow!”

Dimitri shook his head. 
“Maybe on Tuesday.  I have to work tomorrow.  I have a meeting to promote the new holodeck.”

She sighed.  “That’s fine.”  She had no idea what she’d do without the
holodeck and Dimitri to entertain her.  She knew Finn was working, and Gus seemed to lock himself in his lab every day.  She certainly wasn’t going to seek out Porter.  There was no telling what he’d do.  “I need a puppy,” she said dejectedly.  She’d read about dogs and heard about them, but there were so few left in the world, she knew there was really no chance she could have one.  It would make her happy, though.

She hurried into the house and went into the kitchen. 
“Hi, Bot.”

Bot turned to her.  “Do you need something, Miss Jayn?”

“Could I have a snack before dinner?”

“Yes, of course.  What would you like? 
A grilled cheese sandwich?  Shrimp cocktail?  Chips and queso?”

Jayn shrugged.  “Surprise me.”
  She sat down at the table and waited as Bot brought her a shrimp cocktail.  “Thank you, Bot.”  She took her first bite of the shrimp with the tangy sauce and smiled.  “This is delicious.”

After she finished her snack, Jayn wandered through the house wondering what she should do.  She had two hours before dinner and nothing to occupy herself with.   She walked into a room at the end of the hall, one that Finn had said would be hers for crafts, and widened her eyes in amazement.  The paints she’d asked for were there, as well as skeins of yarn in every color and crochet hooks.  How had he known she enjoyed crocheting?

Jayn hurried to the yarn and picked out a soft white and light pink.  She’d make a baby afghan.  With the way the men were going, if she wasn’t pregnant in the first month, she would be surprised.

She took a seat at the glider chair, and pushed the button on the side.  She felt the seat of the chair heat up and a massaging action began.  After her hours skiing, the massage felt very good to her.

She’d made a good start on the afghan when she noticed by the wall clock that it was dinner time.  She put her work away on a shelf that was part of the craft room.  She smiled as she closed the door behind her, happy to have something to do.