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better?”
She blushed. “That much better.” She turned back to her food and popped another shrimp into her mouth. “Let me just finish up here and I’ll meet you in the bedroom.”
He laughed. “Eat your fill. I’m not in that big of a hurry.” He plucked one of the shrimp off her plate. “These are delicious.” He glared at Maurice. “How come you never make anything like this for me?”
Maurice shrugged. “You never sit with me and chat and act like you’re my girlfriend. Try that and you might get better food.” He huffed, turning back to his cooking. “Well, you’ll probably always get better cooking now that April’s here. I’m not fixing one thing for you and one for her.”
Bill shook his head, helping himself to another piece of shrimp. “Were you comfortable with Sebastian? He didn’t touch you inappropriately?”
She shook her head. “No, he didn’t at all. I think he was half afraid to touch me at all.”
“Good. That’s how it should be.” Bill watched as she ate her last shrimp and took a big drink of water. “Ready?” he asked.
She blushed, but scooted off the stool and waved goodbye to Maurice. “It’s not even night time yet.”
Bill laughed. “See, I’m the one that married you, so I get your time whenever you’re not with one of the others. They get an hour each per day, but I get the other twenty one hours of your time if I want it.” He led her into his bedroom, and had his jumpsuit off within seconds of closing the door. He reached out and pushed her robe off her shoulders. “I love how this robe looks on you.” His lips went to hers, kissing her passionately, his hands stroking over her breasts and shoulders.
She stepped closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Mmm…that feels good. My pussy’s already wet for you.” She bit her lip as soon as she said the words, embarrassed that she’d been so forward.
“Really? How bout I see for myself?” He reached down and his fingers plunged through her hair to her nether lips, parting them. “Oh, very wet.” He pulled her toward the bed by her hand, and pushed her down onto it. Climbing between her spread thighs, he plunged into her quickly, not playing the games he had the night before. She was no longer a timid virgin, and although he’d miss that part of her, he was thrilled to have her react so strongly to his nearness.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and moaned softly. “Oh, Bill! Your cock feels so good inside me!” She dug her hands into his shoulders as he started plunging inside her.
They both finished quickly and he rolled to her side, pulling the cover over them both. “Why don’t we nap for a little bit? You’re going to need your energy for tonight. Maurice will wake us when it’s time for dinner.”
She sighed contentedly, resting her he ad on his shoulder. How could life get any better than this?
*****
Dinner that night was grilled shrimp, asparagus and a baked potato with sour cream, cheese and butter. She was in heaven. At home, the food had been plentiful, but bland, and she was thrilled to try new things.
After dinner, Bill led her back to his bedroom. “Isn’t it someone else’s turn?” she asked.
He shrugged. “It’ll be John’s turn in exactly an hour. You’re mine until then.” He helped her take her robe off and pushed her onto the bed, going through the motions of kissing her and arousing her before gently entering her and rocking them both to orgasm.
She sighed happily, snuggling against him. “I wish I didn’t have to go to the others tonight.”
He kissed her forehead. “So do I, but I don’t have a choice. We signed a contract.” He hugged her for a moment. “Go get cleaned up, and then I’ll take you to John. I’m sure he’s waiting for you with a stiff cock.”
April blushed. She hated that he knew
She blushed. “That much better.” She turned back to her food and popped another shrimp into her mouth. “Let me just finish up here and I’ll meet you in the bedroom.”
He laughed. “Eat your fill. I’m not in that big of a hurry.” He plucked one of the shrimp off her plate. “These are delicious.” He glared at Maurice. “How come you never make anything like this for me?”
Maurice shrugged. “You never sit with me and chat and act like you’re my girlfriend. Try that and you might get better food.” He huffed, turning back to his cooking. “Well, you’ll probably always get better cooking now that April’s here. I’m not fixing one thing for you and one for her.”
Bill shook his head, helping himself to another piece of shrimp. “Were you comfortable with Sebastian? He didn’t touch you inappropriately?”
She shook her head. “No, he didn’t at all. I think he was half afraid to touch me at all.”
“Good. That’s how it should be.” Bill watched as she ate her last shrimp and took a big drink of water. “Ready?” he asked.
She blushed, but scooted off the stool and waved goodbye to Maurice. “It’s not even night time yet.”
Bill laughed. “See, I’m the one that married you, so I get your time whenever you’re not with one of the others. They get an hour each per day, but I get the other twenty one hours of your time if I want it.” He led her into his bedroom, and had his jumpsuit off within seconds of closing the door. He reached out and pushed her robe off her shoulders. “I love how this robe looks on you.” His lips went to hers, kissing her passionately, his hands stroking over her breasts and shoulders.
She stepped closer to him, wrapping her arms around his neck. “Mmm…that feels good. My pussy’s already wet for you.” She bit her lip as soon as she said the words, embarrassed that she’d been so forward.
“Really? How bout I see for myself?” He reached down and his fingers plunged through her hair to her nether lips, parting them. “Oh, very wet.” He pulled her toward the bed by her hand, and pushed her down onto it. Climbing between her spread thighs, he plunged into her quickly, not playing the games he had the night before. She was no longer a timid virgin, and although he’d miss that part of her, he was thrilled to have her react so strongly to his nearness.
She wrapped her legs around his hips and moaned softly. “Oh, Bill! Your cock feels so good inside me!” She dug her hands into his shoulders as he started plunging inside her.
They both finished quickly and he rolled to her side, pulling the cover over them both. “Why don’t we nap for a little bit? You’re going to need your energy for tonight. Maurice will wake us when it’s time for dinner.”
She sighed contentedly, resting her he ad on his shoulder. How could life get any better than this?
*****
Dinner that night was grilled shrimp, asparagus and a baked potato with sour cream, cheese and butter. She was in heaven. At home, the food had been plentiful, but bland, and she was thrilled to try new things.
After dinner, Bill led her back to his bedroom. “Isn’t it someone else’s turn?” she asked.
He shrugged. “It’ll be John’s turn in exactly an hour. You’re mine until then.” He helped her take her robe off and pushed her onto the bed, going through the motions of kissing her and arousing her before gently entering her and rocking them both to orgasm.
She sighed happily, snuggling against him. “I wish I didn’t have to go to the others tonight.”
He kissed her forehead. “So do I, but I don’t have a choice. We signed a contract.” He hugged her for a moment. “Go get cleaned up, and then I’ll take you to John. I’m sure he’s waiting for you with a stiff cock.”
April blushed. She hated that he knew
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