Sold to the Trillionaires (5 page)

She made a face.  “Texas is hot.”
  She didn’t want to be hot.  She wanted to do whatever she wanted to do.  She felt like she’d left one cage and entered another. 

Leofred stroked her arm, trying to soothe her.  “Texas is hot, but we have climate control.  You’ll find you’re comfortable year round.  You probably won’t be outside much except to swim in the summers anyway.”

She perked up a little at that.  “Swim?  There’s a pool?”

Rodrigo turned to her and smiled.  “Of course, there’s a pool.  We can’t let you be hot.”

“There’s a hot tub as well,” Mitchell added, looking at her in the rearview mirror.  “We can all enjoy that together.”

“Do you all live in the same house?  How is this going to work?  Am I going to be going from house to house all the time?”
She couldn’t stand the idea of having to move constantly. How had she not thought to ask these questions the night before?

Gunther patted her knee.  “I’m a farmer, and I have a large amount of land.  We built three more houses on my land, close together, and connected by covered walkways.  On nights when we each want to take you separately, you’ll be able to go between the houses, but when we want you together, they can come to our house.  You’ll sleep with me every night.”

Amber breathed a sigh of relief.  She didn’t want to have to move daily and have four different places where she would be sleeping.  She sagged against Gunther.  “Will it be just the two of us?”

He shrugged.  “I have an android who takes care of the house.  Until the children start coming, it’ll be just the two of us.  And
Fuzzbutt, of course.”

“Who’s
Fuzzbutt?”  What kind of name was Fuzzbutt anyway?

“My new puppy.”

Amber stared at him in disbelief.  “A real dog?  Are you serious?”  There were so few animals left to be pets, it was ridiculous.  A dog was more expensive than most houses.

He nodded.  “A real dog.”

Amber squealed.  “I’ve always wanted a pet, but our community was too poor to afford one.”  She wondered if the other girls from her community who had been sold had pets.  It occurred to her then that they had both ended up in Texas as well.  “Will we be close to Dallas?”  Erin and April had both settled close to Dallas.  She was sure of it.  She hadn’t been extremely close to either of the other girls, because her best friends had been the twins, but she would love to see them on occasion.

Leofred nodded at her.  “We’ll be very close to Dallas.  Just a few minutes away.  Why?”

“Two of my friends married men in the Dallas area.  I’d sure love to find them and meet up with them.”  It was going to be strange for Amber to have no other women around her.  Their community had always had more women than men, and she knew she’d miss having female companionship.

Gunther looked down at her.  “Do you know the names of the men they married?”

Amber shook her head.  “I have no idea.  Is there a way to find out?”

Mitchell nodded.  “I’ll do some research when we get home.  I’m sure there will be auction records.” 

How he knew they’d been auctioned was left unspoken.  No one had left her community in years except a few young women who were auctioned off.  “Thank you.”  Amber felt like a heel for having been so rude to them.  They would obviously do anything to keep her happy.

When Mitchell pulled the car into the long driveway
, she was amazed.  The four houses there were all mansions in their own right.  She’d known they paid a huge amount of money for her, but she’d had no idea how rich they actually were.  Gunther jumped out.  “You’ll be living with me, so you have to see my house first.  Massage therapist will be here with his table in an hour.”

“That sounds nice.”  The other men went to their own homes, but Gunther took her hand and led her to his house.  He introduced her to his android first.  “Alton, this is my new wife, Amber.  You’ll obey her the same way you obey me.”

Alton bowed his head.  He looked almost human.  “I am pleased to meet you, Amber.”

Amber stared at the android.  She’d never seen one before, because her community couldn’t afford one, and they tended to think they were from Satan.  She sighed.  There was so much she had missed out on by growing up in the community she had.  “It’s nice to meet you, too.”

Just then a barking mass of fur bounded into the room.  Amber squealed and squatted down to greet him, groaning in pain as she did so.  The puppy had long hair and brown eyes.  “What kind is he?”

Gunther shrugged.  “I don’t think there are any specific breeds left.  The reason there are so few dogs is because the specific breeds were more prone to illness.  Only the mutts remain.”

“He’s a beautiful mutt!” 

Gunther smiled, knowing what he’d get her for a present.  A puppy of her own would be perfect, and then they could breed dogs.  Training them would keep her busy when all of the men were working.

Gunther led her through the house, explaining the purpose of each room while the puppy yapped at their heels.  There was a small room that he’d set aside for her.  “This is for whatever you want.  You can make it a craft room or a reading room.  Even a computer room.  What do you like to do?”

She shrugged.  She’d never had real freedom to choose hobbies before.  “I don’t know really.  At home, they limited what women were allowed to do for fun.  I know how to sew, and I’m good at it, but I don’t enjoy it much.”  She felt lame, not knowing what she enjoyed doing.

He nodded.  “We’ll let you try out different things on our systems and we’ll see.  I love to play video games and computer games.  That’s what I tend to do when I’m not working.”

“I don’t know how.”  She hung her head as if embarrassed.

“I’ll happily teach you.  Don’t worry.  You have all the time in the world to decide what you like to do.”

He led her to the
bedroom they’d share.  “This is for us.  If you want your own room, I guess I can arrange it, but I’d rather you slept beside me every night.”

Amber nodded.  “I’d like that.  I’ll feel too alone as I get used to the house if I try to sleep in my own bedroom.”  She’d grown up sharing a room with Wendi.  Just thinking about her younger sister made her angry.

He showed her two empty rooms.  “These are for the nursery.  One for the nanny and one for the children.”

“How many children do you want?” she asked.  She’d never really thought much about children, but she knew she wanted them.  In the world she grew up in everyone wanted children.  Dozens in fact.

As soon as they were finished with the tour, she heard the doorbell.  “I’m sure that’s your massage therapist.  I’m going to have him set up in your room downstairs.  Meet me down there as soon as you can.”  She was moving so slowly that he knew it would take her time to get down the stairs.

When she stepped into the room with the massage therapist, and he told her to undress and climb under the sheet, she felt very uncomfortable.  It was one thing for her four husbands to see her, but this man was a total stranger to her. 

She quickly stripped and got under the sheet.  It didn’t take her long to fall in love with being massaged.  The man’s hands were strong as they kneaded her sore muscles.  He concentrated on her sore thighs, and she was thrilled.  She needed the massage more than she had imagined. 

After the two hour massage, she didn’t bother to put clothes back on, but instead wrapped the sheet around herself as she went in search of Gunther.  He was sitting in his living room with a man she’d never met.  She started to tiptoe out of the room, but Gunther stopped her.  “Amber, this is the man who’s going to design and make your clothes for you.  Come on over here so he can measure you.”

It was a grueling hour while she and Gunther picked out the clothes she would wear in the colors that suited her.  The man had brought piles of designs and she looked through and found the ones she liked best.  She picked out her day clothes, while Gunther worked on picking out her night clothes.  He had very specific ideas of what he wanted her wearing to bed, which embarrassed and pleased her all at once.

After the man had left, Gunther turned to her where she sat beside him on the couch.  It was already afternoon, and she was getting hungry.  She hadn’t eaten anything but a quick snack since she’d arrived for the auction.  “Are you getting hungry?” he asked.

“Starving!” 

“I had Alton make us some lunch.  Why don’t we go to the kitchen and see what
he fixed?”

She stood and followed him into the kitchen, thrilled to be able to eat finally.  She had no idea what would be served, but at that point she didn’t even care.  Just so that it was food, she would be happy.  She sat down at the table, and Alton put a sandwich and a big bowl of soup in front of her.  She gobbled it up without a word, finally leaning back in her chair.  “Thank you!” she told Alton.

Alton merely nodded. 

Gunther took her hand in his.  “Do you want to go for a swim?” he asked.  “It’s winter, I know, but I keep the pool heated at this time of year, so it’s still nice to swim.”

She nodded, jumping to her feet happily.  “I love swimming!”  It hadn’t felt like winter when they had arrived at her new home.  It had been in the fifties, and to her, that was almost warm enough to swim even without a heated pool. 

Gunther smiled.  His new bride seemed to like anything that allowed her to live her life to the fullest.  He couldn’t believe how happy she was to do simple things like swimming.

Her face fell.  “Oh.  I just remembered.  I don’t have a suit.”

“So what?  We’re on private property.  The only people who live here have already been inside you and seen you with nothing on.  I think it’s fine.  Don’t you?”

She nodded, thrilled with his reasoning.  The two of them ran out to the pool, and she was startled to see the other three men there already, swimming naked.  She dropped the sheet she was still wearing and jumped into the pool, wishing the water wasn’t so clear so she could hide from the men.  She wasn’t ashamed of her body, but she felt funny letting all the men see it when they weren’t making love.

She played happily in the water for almost an hour before realizing that all the men had stopped swimming and were watching her instead.  She felt herself getting damp between her thighs, and wondered if they were getting turned on as well.

She swam to the one she felt most comfortable with, Gunther, and put her hands on his shoulders.  She leaned toward him and whispered to him, “Would you show me our bedroom again?”  She brushed a kiss against his neck, trying to let him know without words how interested she was.

Gunther gripped her by the waist and lifted her to the edge of the pool.  He’d been casually leaning against the edge of the pool in the shallow end while he watched her swimming.  “You feel up to that, sugar?”

She blushed, but nodded.  “The massage really helped.”

He got out of the pool and walked around the edge toward her, helping her to her feet.  His erection preceded him.  “You inviting all of us, or just me?”

She looked at the others, all standing in the pool with their raging erections waiting for her answer.  She felt like she was doing something wrong as she answered, “Just you this time.”

Gunther took her hand and led her toward his house.  “You know you have to take us all in turn, right?  No favorites.”

“I didn’t know, but that seems fair.  I’ll do my best.”  She waited until they were out of earshot of the others.  “I feel most comfortable with you, though.  I don’t mean to, it just happened.”

He laughed.  “It’s not comfort I want you to feel when I’m around.”  He stopped at the base of the stairs and pulled her into his arms.  He nipped at her neck before pulling her hips flush with his.  “I want you to be filled with passion when I’m around.”

She moaned softly at his teeth against her neck.  “I am filled with passion when you’re around.  I want you inside me again.”

Gunther led her up the stairs to his bedroom and into the bathroom where he dried them both off carefully. 
He led her to their bedroom and moved to the headboard where he sat with his back against it.  He pulled her down toward him and onto his lap straddling him, while he brought her lips to his.  All day he’d thought of nothing but being inside her again, but he’d thought he’d have to wait for another several hours.  He was thrilled she’d actively requested this with him.

She pressed close to him, her tongue moving to meet his and her hands stroking up and down his body.  “I want you inside me,” she whispered against his lips.

He cupped her face in his hands.  “Then take me inside you.  You’re in total control this time, sweetheart.”

She sat back and looked at him quizzically.  It had never occurred to her that they could make love this way.  She looked down at his hard cock, which was thrusting up between them, and inched closer to him.  She took him into her hand and raised herself up on her knees to put him at her entrance before dropping down on top of him.

There was a little pain initially as her body stretched to get used to him, and she buried her face in his throat as she waited for it to pass.  When she looked into his eyes again, she glowed with passion.  He set his hands on her hips and helped her rock them both. 

Her hands went to his shoulders and she used them to help her find a good momentum.  “You’re deeper inside me!” she told him.