Ella Mansfield by Married to the Trillionaires Read Free Book Online

the top of him and kissed her gently.  His teeth sank into her bottom lip, and his tongue swept through her mouth.  By the time he was finished, she was shaken.  “I like kissing you.”
    “Maybe next time I’ll remember to kiss you without being prompted.”  He pushed her away.  “Go clean up.  Time to go back to Bill.”
    She climbed from the bed, feeling the soreness that came from the new activity.  Her thighs ached as she dragged a washcloth across her pussy.  She slipped back into the bedroom and saw that Steve was already snoring.  She shook her head before going to the door, and opening it.
    Bill was waiting up for her, sitting at the edge of his bed.  He opened his arms wide.  April removed her dress and slipped into his arms, and he held her while she went to sleep.  She could get used to being married if at least one of her husbands kept treating her this way.
     

Chapter Three
     
     
    As soon as she woke the next morning, Bill urged her to get up.  “We have to get back to Texas.”   He was already dressed and standing beside the bed.
    “Texas?  You live in Texas?”  Why hadn’t she known that?   Did she really know anything about them other than the fact they were willing to pay trillions of dollars for a woman?
    He nodded.  “We live in Dallas.”  He took her hand and watched as she got out of bed, wincing with pain.  “You can take a hot bath before we leave if you hurry.”   He knew the others would be annoyed by the delay, but she wasn’t going to be able to ride back comfortably without a soak first.
    He looked down at his cock and frowned.  “Sorry, little buddy.  I know you were hoping to get another chance with her before we flew home, but she’s just too sore.” 
    She stopped and turned around at the bathroom door.  “Did you just call your penis ‘little buddy’?”  Did all men talk to their penises?
    He nodded with a grin.  “Sure did.  You’re welcome to call him that anytime as well!”
    She laughed and closed the bathroom door as she headed for the bathtub.  It was a good tub, with massaging spouts, and she took full advantage.  She had just started to get comfortable when Bill walked in.  “It’s time to leave.  I left a change of clothes for you on the bed, and we’re going to finish loading the van while you get ready.”  He started to turn but stopped.  “I’m sorry you don’t have time for a longer bath.”
    She smiled at him.  “I’ll live.”  April climbed out of the tub and stepped into the drying chute.  She was dry in seconds and went to the mirror to brush out her long tangled mop of hair.  She put it up into a simple twist and rushed into the bedroom, pulling her clothes on as quickly as she could.
    She’d just finished putting her pink jumpsuit on when all four men came into the room.  They all eyed her proprietarily, and she took a quick step back.
    John flashed her a grin.  “It’s going to be really nice when you’re recovered enough from your first night that we can all have two turns with you per day.”
    She stared at him in shock.  “Two turns?  You all want to do that with me twice per day?”  Were they serious?   How would she ever walk again?
    John let out a bark of laughter, pulling her into his arms and kissing her quickly.  “We all want to do that with you a dozen times a day.”  He patted her ass.  “You’ll get used to it.”
    She groaned.  “I sure hope so, because right now, I’m not sure I can ever do that again.”   She resisted the urge to massage her inner thighs.
    David wrapped an arm around her and led her toward the van.  “You can.  I’ve got a massager set up on your seat on the van, and it’ll work on you for the whole length of the flight.”  He opened the door for her and watched as she settled in, showing her how to use the remote for the massager.
    “How long does it take to fly from here to Dallas?” she asked.
    “Depends who’s driving and how