BUY ME

by Riley, Alexa

  She leans back, laughing like I just made a joke.

  “I’ve got a video of the night you drugged me and had one of your friends carry me to your hotel room. It’s enough evidence to press charges, and you better believe that’s exactly what I’m doing. I’m giving you the opportunity to get your shit and get out of here, because I don’t want any more of your reality TV filth dirtying up the place. But know that I’m filing a report today, so if I were you, I’d take this time to enjoy your freedom. I plan on using every dime I have sending you to jail for as long as possible.”

  Her eyes are wide with shock, and her practiced smile has slipped.

  “Be sure to wave to the cameras on your way out, Natasha. Wouldn’t want to disappoint your fans.”

  I drop her arm and watch her walk back to her table to gather her chips. I move to the private elevator and see Mandy coming in my direction, her phone in her hand.

  “Something wrong?” I ask as I swipe my card and wait for the doors to open.

  “No, just another hang up. Oh well. How did everything go at the Snake Eyes? How was your meeting with Mr. Townsend?”

  I struggle to find the words, knowing that we need to tell her, but wanting to wait. As I open my mouth to say something, the elevator doors open, and Aaron is standing there smiling. He grabs me by the jacket, hauls me in the elevator, and nods goodbye to Mandy. The doors close as he shouts to her. “Clear our schedule until tomorrow.” They seal shut.

  ‘What’s gotten into you?” I ask. I haven't seen him this giddy in…I can’t even remember, because ‘giddy’ is a word I would have never in a million years used to describe Aaron.

  “Lucky is ready.”

  “Really?” I feel the hairs on the back of my neck stand up.

  “Goddamn, yes. I ate that sweet pussy right here on the way up to the penthouse, and once we got inside, I knew I needed to come get you. Fuck, I’m so hard, I’ve gotta get inside her. Just smelling her on my face is killing me.”

  “Hell yeah, brother. It’s about time.” I feel my cheeks hurt from smiling as the doors open. I walk out, grabbing her body and pulling her against me. I press my lips happily to hers, but as I kiss her, something feels off. She’s opening to me, but she isn’t kissing me back. There’s none of the passion we’ve shared before.

  I pull away and look into her eyes, trying to figure out what I’m doing wrong. She looks so perfect after getting pampered all day. “You look beautiful, baby.”

  “Thank you.” Her words are clipped and cold.

  “What’s wrong?”

  I look at Aaron and he looks at Stella, with an equally perplexed look. We are thoroughly confused. I’m not seeing what Aaron was saying. She doesn't seem ready at all. Now she looks like we’ve taken a few steps back.

  “Nothing.”

  Oh shit. When women say ‘nothing,’ they mean something. As I start to speak, she wiggles out of my arms and goes to her knees in front of me. She undoes my belt, and my brain can’t process what the fuck is happening. “What are you doing?” I grab her wrist and try to stop her. This isn’t how it’s supposed to be. What’s going on?

  “I’m doing what you paid me to do. I’m sorry if I’m doing it wrong, but maybe next time don’t get yourself a virgin. At least then you’ll have someone who knows what they are doing. Wait…is that why you have Natasha? Because she knows how to suck you off how you like?”

  “Fuck!”

  It’s then I look over and see the newspaper on the counter. Splashed across it is a picture of Natasha and me, close together. I don’t bother reading the headline because I know whatever it says is bullshit.

  I pick Stella up off the floor and throw her over my shoulder fireman-style. She starts kicking and screaming, but I just keep walking back to the bedroom, Aaron on my heels. Once in the master, I throw her on the bed and she bounces up a bit. I hear Aaron close the door behind us, and I hear the lock click. Good, I don’t want her trying to get away.

  “I guess this is how it’s going to be. You paid ten million dollars to fuck me, might as well cash it in.” Stella spreads her legs wide, revealing her naked pussy, her skirt bunched up from tossing her on the bed, and it takes every ounce of strength not to dive between her thighs and start licking.

  Instead, I pull at my tie and start tearing off my clothes. We are going to fix this, but we are going to do it naked. I feel Aaron come up beside me also undressing. Stella’s eyes go wide as she stares between us, and it looks like she’s just realized she’s bitten off more than she can chew.

  I can practically see her heart beat through her chest, and as we both stand naked before her, I see her swallow hard.

  “Take off the dress, Lucky. It’s time we had a heart to heart,” Aaron says, as he crawls onto the bed.

  She hesitates for a second, and then I put my knee on the foot of the bed, making it clear we are both coming for her. Her shaky hands reach down and pull the dress up over her head, and her tits pop out, bouncing at the action.

  My mouth waters seeing her hard nipples peaked and begging for a mouth to suck them. She may be a virgin, but her body is so fucking slutty for attention.

  “You listen to me, Stella. That page six shit they printed up isn't true. I’ve never done anything with that woman.” Stella's eyes look hopeful, but I want her to know the truth. “Yes, I went out with her once, but it was to be polite. I never had any interest in her, and I never touched her. During the one date I agreed to she roofied me and had me taken to her hotel room.” Stella starts to sit up, but I hold my hand up to keep her still and to let me continue. “I didn’t do anything with her, and I woke up before she tried to do anything to me. I swear to you, that picture was taken last night as I was telling her to leave me alone. Today we got the information I was looking for, and I plan on pressing charges.”

  “Why would she roofie you?”

  “Obviously because of my incredible good looks.”

  Stella snorts and I look at Aaron, then back at her. “Did you just snort?” Her face goes beet red, all the way down to her nipples, and I can’t help but lick my lips.

  Aaron crawls up next to her and touches her face. “Why would either of us want anyone else when we have you?”

  I crawl up on the other side of her and brush her hair away from her face. “You’re the only one we want, Stella. You’re the only one we’ve ever wanted. We’ve been waiting on you, and now that we have you, we won’t let you go.”

  She looks between us, and I can see it in her eyes; she’s begging us not to break her. I’d rather end my life than cause her any pain, and I certainly wouldn’t look to another woman to try to take her place in my heart.

  “You’re it for us, Stella,” Aaron says, kissing the palm of her hand. “No matter what happens, you’re ours.”

  She starts to speak, but I put my finger over her lips. “There’s time for words later, Lucky. Right now, I think it’s time we showed your body what we feel.” I take my finger away and kiss her lips gently. This time when she kisses me back, the passion that was once gone is back in full force. Her tongue presses against my lips, begging me to open for her. I gladly open my mouth, tasting her sweet nectar and feeling her need.

  Aaron kisses down her neck to her chest and latches on to one of her nipples. I break away from her lips, moving down and doing the same. Both of us suck on her at the same time while she grips our hair and starts to move her hips. I hear Aaron pop off her nipple, and I look over to him.

  He smiles wickedly. “Me first.”

  11

  AARON

  I move between Stella’s legs and spread them wide. Justin kisses her and pinches her nipples as I look down at her unfucked cunt. It’s so tight that, though her legs are spread this far apart, her pussy opening barely shows. I can see her swollen lips and her sticky juice coating everything, but her young body hasn’t taken a man before, and she’s going to be a tight fit.

  I sit up and grab her ankles, spreading her as wide as possible
. “Open her up for me, Justin. We should all watch this together.”

  Justin reaches down and spreads her pussy lips apart, showing her clit and the tiny hole we’re supposed to fit in. “Goddamn, Lucky. You’re so fucking pretty down there.” He sucks her nipples after he says this, and I can see her pussy clench at the feeling. He presses the pads of his fingers against her clit, rubbing in circles. Her need continues to grow as more of her juices drip down to her ass.

  I put one of her ankles over my shoulder, and reach down to put my dick at her opening. Fuck, this virgin pussycat is going to suck my dick off. I just put the tip against her and I can feel her sucking me in. Her cunt is pulsing with need. She’s never been fucked and she’s already so horny for it. I can’t imagine how she’s going to be once she gets our dicks a few times.

  I look up and see her eyes are locked on the spot where our bodies are about to be connected. “Look at me, Lucky.” She looks up and meets my gaze. I want to tell her I love her, and I want to ask her to be our wife, but the only thing that comes out is, “Thank you.”

  She reaches up and touches my face, nodding her head. I look at Justin, and he nods at me too, letting me know it’s time.

  My cock leaks cum, and so that, combined with all her juices coating her pussy, lets me know she’s ready. I thrust hard, breaking her virginity and seating myself fully inside her hot, slick channel. She lets out a small squeal, but I see Justin rubbing her clit and sucking her nipples to try to make her pleasure outweigh the pain.

  “Oh fuck. She’s too tight.” I start to pull out because I can’t take it. The pressure is too much, and it feels too fucking good.

  “Don’t,” Justin warns me. “Just wait. Let her adjust and just breathe through it. Rock back and forth a little.”

  “She’s so fucking tight. Oh God, it’s so good. I can’t hold on.”

  Stella wiggles underneath us, but I’m so far gone that Justin is having to pet her and help her body relax. I don’t know how one man can do this on his own. She feels incredible, and I’m having a hard time focusing on anything. I’m glad he’s here to ensure this is good for her, because I’m losing it.

  I gently rock in and out of her, and I can feel her pussy clench around me. “Fuck,” I gasp. It’s all I can manage to get out as I start to cum.

  “Goddamn, he’s already going,” I hear Justin murmur to Stella.

  I should probably be embarrassed to be cumming so fast, but the only thing I can think of is how perfect her pussy feels wrapped around my cock, and how her little pulses are sucking the cum out of my cock and into her virgin womb. I push my cock as far inside her as her tight cunt will allow, and fill it up.

  Once I’ve come down from my orgasm, I start to breathe normally again, and I can focus on what’s happening. The need to cum in her was so strong, I couldn’t process anything other than my base instinct. I start to rock into her again, and I look down to see Justin still playing with her clit.

  “I’m good to go for a few more minutes. Let’s make Lucky feel good.”

  Justin nods his head in agreement and leans down to suck her nipples again. I take longer strokes, easing out of her young pussy, watching it eat my dick up as I push back inside. Her greedy cunt just got its cherry popped and filled with cum, and she’s pulling me back in like she wants more.

  “Fuck, baby. This pretty pussy feels so good.” She clenches at my words, and I have to grit my teeth not to lose my nut again so soon. Goddamn, does she want it bad. “I think maybe Justin should get you off while I’m inside you. What do you think?”

  Stella moans and grips Justin’s hair. I lower her legs to the bed, but remain sitting up, still inside her. I lean back a little, exposing her pussy for Justin, and he kisses his way down her belly. Once he gets to her clit, I pause my thrusts, and just hold my dick still inside her, letting her feel full of me, while Justin spreads her pussy lips and sucks her clit. I feel her clench around me, but I don’t move. Justin reaches up and pinches her nipple, sucking her clit at the same time. Stella moans so loudly, I know she’s close to the edge. All I have to do is hold my dick inside her as he sucks her pussy into cumming.

  Her back bows off the bed a little, but Justin holds her down and makes her take it. She grips me so fucking tightly that I can’t even move, but I’m already starting to cum. Justin sucks her a little more and gives her gentle licks as she comes back down to earth.

  When he pulls away, I thrust twice more and cum inside her for the second time tonight. I smile to myself because there are so many more times to come.

  “Hurry up and pull out, I’ve got to get off.”

  I look down and see a puddle of cum on the bed, and it looks like Justin has already gotten off once too. But his cock is still just as hard as mine. I pull out, falling to the side while he moves into position.

  He doesn’t hesitate, and when the tip of his cock is at her cum-soaked opening, he thrusts hard and fast.

  “Sorry Lucky, but I’ve got to get off. Seeing your pussy get fucked, and then tasting it. Goddamn.”

  He throws his head back and lets out a howl, as he thrusts in hard one last time, cumming inside her. I reach over and lightly kiss her nipples. Licking them gently and touching her body all over. I look up and see Justin has caught his breath, and now his thrusts are slow and unhurried.

  I look into her eyes, brushing the sweaty hair out of her face, as Justin fuck her cum filled cunt. “You doing okay Lucky?”

  Her eyelids are half closed, but her smile is huge. “Never better.”

  I lean down and lock her lips with mine, tasting her sweetness, and loving our connection. When I pull away, I don’t break eye contact as I reach down and play with her clit. “So fucking perfect.”

  As I say the words, she closes her eyes tightly, and her back arches off the bed. She grips my arm tightly as she cums again for us.

  “Oh shit.” Justin thrusts one final time, filling her little body with his seed, and collapses on top of her.

  I look over at the two of them, both with giant smiles on their faces, and all of us cling together. It’s everything I could have dreamed of, and I want more of it.

  “Roll over, Lucky. I want it doggy-style now.”

  She looks at me with big eyes. “Again?”

  I give her my best wicked grin as Justin pulls his still-hard cock out of her and rolls to the side. “We’re just getting started.”

  12

  STELLA

  The past thirty days have been the best of my life, maybe that’s why a knot forms in my stomach when I see Samantha’s name light up on my phone. Swiping my finger across the screen, I feel the knot tighten.

  “Hello,” I say, putting it to my ear.

  “Stella, I’m calling to let you know that your final five million has been deposited into your account and your contract is now complete.” That’s Samantha, always straight to the point.

  “Hmm. Thank you.” It’s all I can bring myself to say, and it almost sounds like a question. I should be jumping up and down, but the money doesn’t seem to hold the same appeal it once had, maybe because it means our time is over. I have no reason to stay now. Nothing binds me to this place.

  “Will you be continuing into another contract with the Cortez brothers, or would you like to do another auction? I have one set for next week.”

  “I…I…“ I’m not sure what to say, but I know I won’t be doing another auction. As for another contract with Aaron and Justin, that’s not something I want either, unless it’s one that has us bound by the state of Nevada. They haven’t asked me to stay either. We haven’t really talked much about why am I here. None of us really brought up the auction after the night they took my virginity.

  They said they wanted me here, they bid on me so that I would finally give them a chance. They said they had wanted me from the moment they laid eyes on me. But we never talked about what would happen after my thirty days were up. They never said they wanted me to stay beyond that.

  Th
is didn’t feel like just some fling. Not with the way they have treated me over the past few weeks. It was like I was their everything. They became mine. Gone were thoughts of the farm, and I haven’t even gotten a call in all the time I was here to bail my father out of some kind of trouble he had gotten himself into once again. Everything has just been so perfect.

  The other night I made an off-hand joke about their time almost being up. I was waiting to see if they would ask me to stay, to give a type of reassurance that wasn’t given in the heat of the moment during sex. I’d seen a look of guilt flash across Justin’s face, but before I could call him on it, Aaron had me pinned to the wall, his cock deep inside me, telling me I wasn’t going anywhere. They both fucked me all night until I finally passed out from exhaustion.

  That’s what always happened if something about how I got here or my leaving soon was mentioned. It didn't matter where or what we were doing, they’d both be on me in seconds. But now the time has come. I don’t want to go back to the farm, I’d stay here in a heartbeat if they asked me, but they haven't even told me they love me. Maybe I’m moving too fast. It has only been thirty days. Maybe I’ll go back to the farm and they’ll date me? The idea is almost laughable. Them just dating me. We’re so much more than that. But maybe they don’t see it that way. They could be this intense with all their past lovers for all I know. Maybe they don't want to talk about the thirty days being up because they don't want to upset me. Now that look of guilt Justin had the other night sits at the forefront of my mind.

  I hear Samantha clear her throat, and I realize I haven't responded to her question.

  “No, not another auction. I’m not sure what I’m going to do next,” I tell her, because it’s the truth.

  She laughs into the phone. “I mainly called to poke at the Cortez brothers, but I guess they aren't on top of you as I thought they would be.”