Sold to the Trillionaires (11 page)

He moved his hands from her hips and squeezed her breasts.  “Oh, I knew you were here.  I felt you surrounding my cock.”

Amber jerked away from him, standing up and moving across the room.  She was panting heavily.  She needed him badly, but she wasn’t about to let him treat her like she was just an object.  “If you just want something surrounding your cock, you should find a gay man or a fake pussy.  I hear they make them.  You don’t need me!”

Mitchell stalked across the room to her, his eyes narrowing in anger.  “I don’t want either of those.  I want you.”

“Then you should bloody well show it!”

Mitchell shook his head in surprise.  “What makes you think you can talk to me this way?”

She took a step toward him, her anger getting the best of her.  The top of her head was barely as high as his shoulder, but she didn’t care.  “I’m your wife!  I’m not some prostitute you bought for the evening!  I deserve your respect and attention!”

He picked her up by her waist and set her on the back of his couch moving between her legs.  “Yes, you are my wife.”  He pressed against her opening.  “And you have my full attention now, baby.”  He pushed hard inside her watching her face as she took him inside her.

Amber shuddered, her anger heightening her arousal to a fever pitch.  She’d never wanted anyone so badly in her life as she wanted Mitchell in that moment.  She fisted her hands in his hair and pulled his head down to hers, kissing him passionately.  Her legs wrapped around his waist as he began to ram into her over and over again.  She’d never thought that violence and sex mixed, but she’d been wrong. 

He kept one hand at the small of her back forcing her onto him over and over as he thrust inside her.  His other hand pinched her tight nipple causing her to gasp in pain into his mouth.  Her bottom was forced back and forth against the hard material over and over as he took her savagely.

Their emotions were too high, and they both came quickly.  He swallowed her scream as she c
limaxed and lifted his head to let out a loud grunt as he poured his sperm inside her.  They clung to one another for a moment when they were finished before he pulled back and set her on her feet.

She moaned as her feet hit the floor, her legs not ready to support her.  “That was…”  She didn’t know how to express how she felt about what had just happened between them.

“Wild?  Sexy?  Fulfilling?” he asked.

She nodded, blushing profusely.  Where had she gotten up the guts to yell at him that way?  “I don’t think you should treat me like an object,” she said quietly.

“I didn’t realize I was until you pointed it out, and I’m sorry.”  He scooped her into his arms and carried her through the house to his bedroom.  He dropped her onto the bed and followed her down, staring into her wide startled eyes.  “Did I hurt you?”

She shook her head.  “My bottom is a little raw, but I’m fine.”

He pulled her into his arms and stroked her.  “Is this what you want from me?”

She sighed.  “Have you never shown affection to anyone in your life?  What is wrong with you?”

He shrugged.  “Who would I show affection to?  My closest friend in the world is Leofred.  I pound on his back sometimes, but that’s about the extent of the affection I’ve ever shown anyone.”

“How long have you known Leofred?” she asked.  She already knew the answer, because Leofred had told her, but if he was opening up, then she wanted to get as much information from him as she could.

“Since we were boys in a boys’ home in Houston together.”

“You were friends?” she prompted.

He nodded, his hands stroking her absently.  “The best of friends.  I put a snake in the bed of the boy who stabbed his eye.”

Amber blinked a few times at that information.  She wondered if Leofred knew that.  “And you stayed friends?”

“Yeah.  Leofred ran off when he was fifteen, but I stayed and learned everything I could.  As soon as I turned eighteen, I stowed away on a ship to one of Saturn’s moons.  It was a ship to see if they had anything that would help us repopulate the planet.”  He shrugged.  “There wasn’t anything of course, but I found a mineral.  Saturnite.”

“You found a Saturnite mine?” she asked in surprise.  Saturnite was the stone that had revolutionized the way fuel was used.  None of earth’s precious resources had to be used as fuel any longer, because Saturnite could be used for years.  And it was extremely plentiful.

He nodded.  “I found the first piece of Saturnite.”

She frowned.  “But Saturnite’s been around for fifteen years.”

“Yes, and I found it when I was eighteen.  I’m thirty-three.”

She hadn’t realized just how much older he was than her, but she didn’t mind.  “So you own the Saturnite mine you found?”

He laughed.  “I own all the Saturnite mines.  I own the very name Saturnite.”

“Wow.  I guess I never realized they were all owned by one man.”

“A man who has a legacy to leave to his sons.”  He looked deeply into her eyes.  “I need sons.”

“What about daughters?”  She wasn’t going to let him act as if women were unimportant. 

He laughed.  “All of earth needs daughters.”  He glanced at the clock.  “You need to get back to Gunther.  You’ve already been here for an hour and a half.”

She sighed, crawling from his bed.  She wanted more time to get to know this complicated man.  “Are you going to show me proper respect from now on?”

He rolled his eyes.  “I promise to never fuck you while I’m talking on the phone again.  You happy?”

She shook her head.  “Not exactly.  I want you to respect me as your wife and the future mother of you
r children.”

He patted her bottom.  “Trust me.  I respect you.”  He waited while she washed up and walked her back to Gunther’s house.  “Wear shoes next time.  We don’t need a sick wife.”

She stood on tiptoes and still had to pull his head down for a kiss.  “I will.”

Amber leaned against the door after he left.  She shook her head.  She loved him.  She loved every single one of them despite their differences.  She didn’t know how it had happened, but she’d ended up with the four perfect men for her.

Chapter
Six

As the weeks passed, she spent more time alone with each man, but more than anything, they made love as a group.  She loved having them all touching her while one of them was thrusting away inside her. 
Or two of them.  She loved it when two of them were inside her.  Who was she kidding?  She loved it all.  Every way they touched her, every new thing they asked her to do, she enjoyed.  She loved sex, and she loved being married to four men.

Each of them treated her differently, but she couldn’t help but care for each of them in their own way.  The only negative to her through it all was that Leofred and Gunther seemed to be almost in competition with one another for her affection.  The other two seemed to accept that she belonged to all of them and were happy for the time they got to spend with her.  Leofred and Gunther were different.

She would sometimes catch them arguing about how she spent more time with one of them than she was supposed to.  She had never seen the actual contract that was drawn up, so she had no idea how things were supposed to shake out.  She went where she was told for the most part. 

Her hobby room had been turned into a huge library that she filled with books that she’d heard about, but never been allowed to read.  Her community had only allowed books that were Bible based, so she’d never read any sort of fiction at all.  She found that her favorite types of books were romances.  She didn’t care what kind of romance as long as the girl got the boy in the end.

She was curled up in the library one afternoon when she heard shouting coming from the living room where Gunther and Leofred were talking just moments before.

“I’m tired of her spending every damn night in your arms!  It’s time you shared her!” Leofred yelled.

“It’s in the fucking contract that I spend every night with her in my bed!” Gunther retorted.

Amber jumped up from her seat in her room and rushed out to try to calm the men down. 
She grabbed her phone on the way into the living room where the men were and quickly sent messages to both Rodrigo and Mitchell.  Leofred and Gunther were angry enough this time that she was afraid they’d come to blows.

“I don’t care what’s in the contract!  You get more than your fair share of time with her!  We all paid equally, and we should get an equal share of her time!”  Leofred punctuated the statement with a shove against Gunther’s shoulder.

Amber jumped between them covering her ears.  “Stop fighting!”

Gunther picked her up by her upper arms and moved her to the side.  “Stay out of this.  He’s been jealous of me for too long.”

“Jealous of you?  More like sick and tired of you trying to steal what little time we have with our wife.  Amber doesn’t just belong to you!”

“I’m fully aware of that!  Do you think I like knowing that she goes off to fuck you every night?  How do you think it makes me feel to see you touch her?”  He shook his head.  “She’s my legal wife, and I love her.  I hate knowing every time I hold her that soon she’ll be in another man’s arms.”

Amber stood listening to the two men yelling with tears streaming down her face.  She didn’t want the men to be unhappy with the arrangement.  She was happier than she’d ever dreamed she could be for the very reason they were yelling at one another.  “Let’s sit down and discuss this like adults!” Amber said, trying to move between the two men again.

Leofred looked at her, his eye full of anger.  “You need to choose.  Which one of us do you want to spend the rest of your life with?”

Amber stepped back in shock.  Why would he ask her such a thing?  They weren’t going to dissolve the partnership were they?

The door flew open and Rodrigo and Mitchell joined them, the two men going to stand beside their friends, ready to break up any fight that happened.  “What’s going on here?” Rodrigo asked his voice
as calm as ever.

Amber stood shaking.  She hoped they
’d settle it between themselves and no one would ask her again to choose between them.  She couldn’t.  She loved all four of them for their differences.

Leofred turned on Rodrigo.  “I’m sick and tired of Gunther getting to sleep with Amber every single night.  He needs to start sharing her.  He seems to think he deserves more of her time than the rest of us, and that’s not fair!”

Rodrigo shook his head.  “The arrangement we made was that Gunther would be her legal husband, and she would sleep in his bed every night.  He’s providing the land we live on.  We owe him that.”

“Hell no, we don’t!  I’ll pay him for the land my house sits on.  I want to have her at night!  I’m tired of him getting so much of her time!”  He turned to Amber again.  “Choose.  Which one of us do you want to stay with?”

All the men turned to Amber as if her answer was the only thing that could stop the fight.  She bit her lip, not wanting to reply, but knowing she had to.  “I love all of you.”  She looked at Rodrigo first.  “I love how tender and loving you are.  I like that you slow dance with me every night, and you have roses delivered to me every day while you’re at work.”  Mitchell was next to receive her attention.  “I love that I can pick a fight with you and go toe to toe with you, and never worry that you’ll really hurt me.  I love that you give me the time I need when I’m with you, but you don’t treat me like I’m fragile and you could break me.  I love your strength when you make love with me.”  Her attention went to Leofred.  “I love that you care so much about me.  You make me feel like I’m the most important person in the entire world.  You’re not too harsh but not too sweet either.  You make me feel very loved.”  She turned to Gunther.  “And I love you because you try to be what I need at all times.  If I need someone to get onto me for my bad behavior, you do it.  If I need someone to hold me while I cry because I miss my home then you do it.”  She drew a deep breath.  “Each of you is special to me in your own way.  I can’t imagine what life would be like if I didn’t have any one of you.  Together, you’re perfect for me.  Every day I thank God that he gave the four of you to me.  No other group of men would have been just right for me.  Sexually or emotionally.  You’re all what I need.  I could never choose.”

They all watched her for a moment as if trying to ascertain her honesty.  Finally, Leofred pulled her into his arms.  “You love us?”

“Of course I do!  I love all of you, and I hate it when you fight!”

Gunther stood watching her with Leofred and sighed.  “How about this?  She spends every other night with me, and the nights she’s not with me, she spends with someone else.  Usually by the time she comes to my bed, she’s worn out and we just hold each other, but I can share.”  He looked at Amber.  “Tonight, you sleep with Leofred, and tomorrow night with me.  Wednesday with Rodrigo and Thursday with me.  Friday with Mitchell and Saturday with me.  Sunday with Leofred and Monday with me.”

She nodded, her eyes excited by the practical solution.  “I think that’s the perfect answer.  I love the private time I get with each of you, but I love sleeping in the same bed every night as well.  This way, I’ll get to sleep in my own bed half the time, and I also get private time with each of you that doesn’t necessarily have to involve sex.”  She grinned.  “Of course, I wouldn’t complain if I got an extra poke here or there from you guys.”

They all laughed.  She went to each of them
, kissing them to make sure they were all happy with the arrangement.  She stopped at Leofred.  “Will you be happy?”

He nodded.  “I think so.  I don’t need you in my bed every night.  I just don’t want you with Gunther every single night either.”  He sighed, resting his cheek against the top of her head.  “I love you and can’t bear to think that you love him best.”

“I don’t love any of you best.  I love you all differently.  Do you think that I will love you less if I give some of my love to the baby I’m carrying?”  She put her hand to her mouth as she asked that question.  She hadn’t meant to tell them that way.

Rodrigo was the first to react.  He grabbed her and scooped her off her feet
, carrying her to the couch and finding her a pillow for her feet.  “Baby?  You’re really having a baby?”

Amber laughed.  “I’m not due for another seven months yet, but yes, I’m having a baby.  I saw a doctor yesterday.”

Gunther glared at her.  “You said you’d drive straight to your friend Erin’s house and straight back!”

“I did!  I just made sure she had a doctor at her house while I was there.”  Amber grinned happily.  They were reacting to her news exactly as she’d hoped they would. 
She’d planned to have a special meal with all of them and give them her news during dessert.

Mitchell shook his head.  “You’re going to have to be punished.  You know you’re not allowed to hide anything from us.”
  His eyes danced as he told her that, letting her know he wasn’t really angry.

Amber made a face.  “You can’t punish me while I’m carrying your child.”

“That may be the case, but I’ll certainly keep notes.  I’ll make sure you get your ass beaten as soon as you’re recovered from childbirth.”

“As long as you make sure my needs are taken care of when you’re done, I don’t mind a bit.”  She winked at him, letting them all know without a doubt that she had grown to enjoy their spankings.

Mitchell shook his head.  “What are we going to do with you?”

“Just love me.”