Claimed by the Trillionaires (Menage for Mankind Book 5) (4 page)

He shook his head.  "No, I want to know what you like."  He took a deep breath.  "Let's see.  Do you like this?" He moved slowly within her for five strokes, letting each one linger, lifting her so she was almost off him, before bringing her back down until he was seated deep inside her.  "Or like this?" He jerked her up and down while thrusting wildly inside her.

Sarah's eyes widened. "I like both, but I think I'm in the mood for fast."

"Fast it is!"  He moved as she asked, bringing her to two climaxes before he finally finished inside her.  He buried his face in her neck, just enjoying the feel of touching a woman. "I'm glad you're ours."

Sarah looked at him and smiled, wriggling her hips to feel him pulse inside her.  "Me too!"

Trystan watched the two of them, wondering if the sex toys had arrived yet.  He wanted to play with her a bit before he made her beg for his cock.  He grinned.  He loved the idea of her begging him to fuck her.  He was going to make it happen.  Today.

Chapter Seven

Houston hurried to the door.  A porter stood with a luggage cart filled with four large boxes.  He opened the door wide.  "Thank you," he said to the man, tapping his thumb against the man's electronic pad, and pushing an amount to give him a tip. 

The porter nodded.  "Thank you, sir."  He left the room, bowing quickly on his way out. 

Houston carried the first box back to Trystan's bedroom, noting that Sarah sat on Jaron's lap.  They seemed to be finished, but his cock was obviously still inside her.  "Two more boxes."

Brice got to his feet.  "I'll help."

Trystan stood and walked to the box, opening it wide. He grinned at the selection.  This box was the one he wanted.  There were several different dildos, but the RoboDick lay on top.  He took it out, removing it from the smaller box it came in.  He rolled it over in his hand before reading the instructions. 

The other two boxes were carried in, and Trystan and Houston dug through them.  Jaron could see they wanted to look through them without Sarah, so he stroked her back, trying to keep her from noticing what the others were doing.

Finally, Trystan nodded to Jaron, and Jaron gently lifted Sarah from his lap and settled her on the couch beside him.

Trystan smiled at Sarah.  "We got you some presents," he said, holding up the long phallic shaped object in his hand.

Sarah's eyes widened when she saw it.  "What is that?"

"This," Trystan said, "is a RoboDick."

She still had no idea what it was.  She knew what it looked like, of course, but it couldn't really be meant to be a replacement for their cocks, could it?  "And that is?"

Jaron got off the couch and went to get a washcloth.  He came back and cleaned Sarah off with it, before sitting beside her again.  No one had spoken.

Trystan smiled.  "Let me demonstrate for you." He laid the object flat in his hand. It was long, but not terribly thick. There was a second one that was thicker but not as long.  He had no idea which she'd prefer but decided to start with this one.  "Go lay down on the bed on your back, raise your knees with your legs spread."

Sarah swallowed hard, knowing this was going to be strange.  She walked to the bed and lay back, arranging herself as Trystan had commanded. What would it do?

Trystan smiled at the sight she made.  He loved being able to look at her pussy.  She didn't seem to care that they all could see every inch of her nude body. "Now, when I turn it on, I need you to say, 'Fuck me hard, RoboDick.'"

Sarah propped herself on her elbows looking at Trystan with surprise.  "What?"

"I'm about to switch it on."  He put his finger on the button on the bottom. "Say it now."  As he said 'now,' he switched it on.

Sarah kept herself propped up to watch what would happen.  She swallowed nervously before saying, "Fuck me hard, RoboDick."

The object flew out of Trystan's hand toward her and as she watched, it flew between her legs and straight inside her. It began plunging in and out faster and harder than any of the men ever had.

She stayed on her elbows for a moment, trying to watch it, but finally gave herself over to the pleasure.  Her squeals filled the air, and she bit her fist to stop them. The thing felt just like a cock to her.  It was...incredible.

Trystan rushed to the bed, annoyed that she'd hide anything from them. He caught her wrist in his hand and dragged it from her mouth, holding it trapped on the bed. 

Sarah felt more vulnerable than she had before.  The men hadn't been able to see her well as their bodies had hidden the sight of their cocks pumping in and out of her body.  With RoboDick, they could see everything.

She arched her torso, her body wracked with pleasure.  She'd never felt anything half as incredible in her life.

"Faster RoboDick!" Trystan commanded, watching her face and seeing that was indeed what she wanted.  He sat beside her on the bed, and pinched her nipple, just hard enough to cause her to arch and moan. 

The other three men crowded around the bed and watched her, their eyes were all glued to her pussy and the long dildo plunging in and out of her. 

Sarah tried to hold back her climax, because she was afraid they'd feel that she liked the toy better than them, but finally, she couldn't for another minute.  She let out a long wailing moan as it gripped her, and her entire body shook with it.  When it was over, she lay back, exhausted from it.

Trystan smiled as he said, "Stop RoboDick."  He held out his hand.  "To my hand RoboDick."  The object flew to him and landed on his hand, dripping with her juices. 

He handed it to Houston, who he felt had really messed up by not bringing Sarah to orgasm earlier.  "Clean that."

Houston rushed into the bathroom to clean it off, while Trystan climbed onto the bed between Sarah's still spread thighs, staring down into her eyes.  "Leave us."  His voice was low, and the others understood he wasn't asking them.  He was demanding time alone with their bride. 

Houston set the toy on the bed beside them, and he rushed off with the others.

Trystan placed his thumb on her clit and rubbed it.  "What did you think of RoboDick?" he asked, wondering if she'd answer honestly.

Sarah was torn.  She'd just had the best orgasm of her life (albeit she'd had the first only sixteen hours before) but she'd didn't want to hurt his feelings by telling him that.  "I...it's incredible," she finally answered.

"So if we're not here to fuck you, will Robodick keep you satisfied?"

Sarah's eyes widened.  Why was he worried about not being there?  "Are you going somewhere?"

Trystan smiled. "We all work.  You'll be alone all day, and we want to keep you satisfied."

Sarah looked at RoboDick, which was right beside her face.  "Yes, I think it will work for that purpose."

"There are other toys as well," he told her, watching her face.

She looked up at him with wide eyes.  "Like what?"

He moved away from her, motioning to the boxes.  "I want you to choose something for me to use on you."

Sarah swallowed hard, her eyes going to his cock.  "But..."

"Oh, don't worry, I'll fuck you.  But by the time I do, your pussy is going to be so sensitive from climaxing so many times, and so often, you'll be whimpering with pleasure when I do." He dropped his voice, his lips against her ear.  "And you will beg for my cock."

She looked at him, her eyes wide.  "I'm close to that now."

He shook his head.  "You're nowhere near needy enough, my sweet."  He gestured to the boxes.  "Pick three toys."

"But you said one!"

"I changed my mind.  Three." 

Sarah got to her feet and looked through the huge boxes of sex toys.  Some she had no idea what purpose they would serve.  Some were obvious. She chose something that was soft and was obviously meant to tickle her pussy, wondering how it would feel.  Then she dug deeper and found a second RoboDick, thicker and shorter than the first.  She lay that beside the tickler.  Digging once more, she found an egg-shaped device that had a remote.  She didn't look at what it would do; she simply laid it beside the other two things.

While she was digging through the box, Trystan went to the closet in the room and pulled out a silk scarf.  He'd bought it with the idea that it might be fun to use to blindfold her at some point, and he knew it would be perfect for what he had in mind.  He looked over and saw that she had chosen three toys and was standing uncertainly looking in his direction, almost as if she was frightened of what he planned to do.

He walked to her. "Don't be scared.  You're going to enjoy this."  He walked behind her and tied the scarf around her head, making certain her eyes were covered.  "Can you see?"

Sarah shook her head.  What was he doing?

"Good."  He took her hand and helped her onto the bed.  "Lay down just like you did for RoboDick."

Sarah put her feet flat on the bed with her knees raised, and she spread her legs wide.  "Like this?"

"Exactly."  Trystan looked at the selection of toys she'd chosen.  He smiled when he saw the tickler.  He didn't expect her to like it much.  He took the RoboDick out of the box, not surprised she'd chosen it.  The egg was different though.  He looked through what it could do and smiled.  It had the ability to lightly shock her pussy among other things.  He'd save it for last.

He picked up the tickler, moving to kneel beside her on the bed.  The instructions said it could be inserted with no problem and then rinsed out in a sink.  He took it, stroking it across her already hard nipples, chuckling when she shivered.  He stroked it all the way down her body, from her shoulders down to her toes and then back up the inside of her calf to her thigh.  Finally, he teased her clit with it.  "Do you like it?" he asked.

Sarah wrinkled her nose.  "It feels odd."

He slid it into her wet pussy, watching her face.  She shivered slightly, but didn't seem to receive the same pleasure from it as she did other things.  He dropped it to the floor. 

He put the RoboDick on the palm of his hand. "RoboDick, fuck Sarah's pussy, slow and steadily."

Sarah gripped the covers with her hands, waiting for the hard object to plunge inside her.  It was enough wider than the other that she let out a moan.  She wasn't sure she liked the wideness as much as the one with more length.  After a few slow thrusts, she changed her mind, panting with her pleasure.  "That's nice."

Trystan couldn't decide if he wanted to watch her get fucked by RoboDick, or watch her face.  Both were incredibly appealing to him.  His eyes settled on her face.  "Fast and hard, RoboDick!"

Sarah arched in shock at the difference in the thrusts.  "Oh my God!" she squealed.

Trystan grinned loving that she was in so much pleasure.  "Slow, RoboDick."

Trystan watched as she climaxed once, twice, four times, before commanding the object to stop.  "My hand RoboDick."

Sarah slumped against the bed, her pussy so incredibly sensitive, she wasn't sure she could take more.

Trystan picked up the egg.  He placed it at the entrance to her pussy lips and pushed it in, smiling as she swallowed it up.  Picking up the remote, he set it on the intense vibration and warmth setting. 

Sarah arched her hips off the bed.  "Ahhh."  She didn't know if she liked it or hated it.  It was so odd.

Trystan changed the setting to a cold gentle vibrate.  Sarah calmed a little, her hips settling back on the bed.  Then he set it to the lowest shock setting.  He didn't want to hurt her, but he wanted to see how she reacted. 

Sarah screeched, not liking he sensation at all.  She reached down and pulled the egg out of her body, flinging it across the room. 

Trystan raised an eyebrow, watching as she settled back down onto the bed.  "We won't do that again," he said.

Sarah had hated having it in her, but now that it was out?  She was more needy than she'd ever been.  Somehow the egg had made her feel like she would die if she didn't have a cock deep inside her. "Fuck me.  Please!"

Trystan smiled slowly.  He put one finger into her pussy and slowly fucked her with it.  "Like this?"

"No!  I need your cock! Please, Trystan.  Please!"  Sarah was desperate.  She knew she was going to go up in flames if he didn't thrust into her right then and claim her. 

He knew he'd reached his goal.  "On your hands and knees then."

Sarah was shaking so badly, she wasn't sure she could roll over, but she tried.  It took her a second, but she did it.  She circled her hips, trying to relieve some of the sensations.  "Please, Trystan.  Now!"

Trystan laughed softly.  "I like it when you beg for me, Sarah."  He guided his cock to her entrance and pushed inside.  One thrust and he was buried deep.  "Like this?"

Sarah moved forward and then back, rocking herself against him.  "I need you to move, Trystan!"

He caught her hips in his hands and started fucking her hard and fast, like he knew she liked it.  She climaxed almost immediately.  He stopped while she shuddered around him.  "More?"

"More!" Sarah never wanted him to stop. 

He resumed his fast hard pace, feeling her clench around him again and again.  When he finally spilled his seed inside her, she shuddered and collapsed onto the bed.  He lay down beside her, pulling her back to his front and just stroking her. 

"Sarah?"

Sarah blinked, already half asleep.  "Hmm?"

"I'm taking off your blindfold now."

Sarah didn't respond.  She'd forgotten she was wearing it.  What must he think of her?  She was a wanton woman.  She was sure the men would send her back.  She was defective.  They would want someone else.