The Trillionaire's Lady (Trillionaire Wishes Book 2) (5 page)

Tessen
thought about it for a moment before shaking his head.  "No, thank you.  I'm going to show my new wife around the house."

"Congratulations on your nuptials, Mr.
Tessen."

Tessen
took Megan's hand and slowly led her through the house.  "You've seen the main living room, but there's a smaller family room in another area."  He led her to a hallway.  "This is our room. The bathroom is through that door."

Megan stepped forward toward the door.  "I've got to see what a twenty-fourth century bathroom looks like!"  She rushed through and looked around, touching different things.  The shower looked like one she'd have used in the twenty-first century, but the bathtub looked like something out of a Turkish bath.  It was huge, made of marble, and there were jets that seemed to come out of everywhere.

Tessen stepped into the bathroom, watching her face.  "What do you think?"

"I love it!  How do you work the faucets, though?  I don't see any knobs."

He smiled.  "Shower, turn jets on to one hundred two degrees Fahrenheit."  He watched her face as the shower immediately turned on and sprayed water over the inside of the enclosed capsule.  "The bath works the same.  I'll get you some bubble bath if that appeals to you."

Megan nodded.  She'd been gearing up for summer break and was thrilled to have it start early for her.  She'd be able to take long baths starting that very day, not having to wait the last month as she'd thought.
 

She followed him from the bathroom, ordering the water to shut off on the way.  When it obeyed her, she grinned.  "I think I like the twenty-fourth century."  She frowned, thinking of the way people had stared at her.  "Well, some aspects of it, anyway."

He led her down the hall, showing her spare rooms, and his office.  He opened a room with very little in it.  "This can be your office.  You can use it for whatever you want."

She stepped into the room and smiled.  It was a fair-sized room, and there was natural light streaming in through the windows.  "I like it."  She wanted to ask what kind of budget she'd have for it, but she knew that she wouldn't have any idea of what that would buy her anyway.
  Money was certain to be different now with another three hundred years of inflation.

"We'll order whatever you want for it."  He frowned at her.  "We'll need to get you some clothes, but I have no idea what to do there.  I'll have to call the men I built the compound for."

"I want a sewing machine and some fabric.  I can make my clothes if I can get those things."  She really liked the idea of having time to make her own clothes.  So many people thought teachers just wasted their summers, but they just didn't realize how many hours it took to prepare for the following year.  How much time went into continuing education.  She'd loved her job, and was sad that it was ending, but somewhere deep inside, she was jumping for joy.

He nodded, smiling at her.  "If you can make that happen, that would be wonderful.  We can order the things you want later."  He was going to feed her, but he wasn't going to wait much longer before he made love to his new bride.  He felt like he'd already waited an eternity.
  He couldn't wait to feel what it was like to press deep inside her.  He'd used artificial pussies, of course, but could it really be anything like plunging his cock into a real live woman?

"That would be awesome.  I'm excited to have a room of my own.  Can I get a computer and some games to go with it too?"  She knew how much she loved playing computer games, and if they were available, and she had the time, why not
get some?  And now that she knew she wasn't going to need to do a lot of cooking and cleaning, she was excited about having some real time on her hands.

"Of course.  We'll find what you need later and have it all delivered."  He led her to another room and turned on the light as they stepped in.  "We don't really have enough time for me to demonstrate this, but I want you to at least have an idea what it can do."  He turned to a console on the wall and pressed a button.  "Computer, I need you to bring up a skiing program.  Medium hill.  Dress us both."

Megan looked down and she saw she was wearing a complete ski suit, ski boots, and skis.  The room had been transformed, suddenly seeming much bigger than it was.  There was a ski lift that led up a mountain, and a ski trail.  She looked at him with wide eyes.  "What else can it do?"

"Anything you want.  This is my
holodeck.  It's the newest and the best, a gift from the designer, and I'm more than thrilled with it."

"Can I use this?"  She couldn't help but wonder if she could make her friends appear.  Would she be able to see them and talk to them there?  She would feel so much better if she could.

"Anytime you want.  Just remember, if you get hurt in here, the hurt lasts.  If you break a leg, then your leg is broken, and we'll need to go to a doctor.  If you get a sunburn, it's a real sunburn.  Don't spend all day reading at the beach without using sunscreen."

Megan nodded, excited about the idea of having a way to at least simulate being with other women.  She would be able to avoid her loneliness. 
She hoped.

"That's pretty much the whole tour.  There's a laundry room, of course, but Boudreaux will
take care of all that for us."

Megan hadn't thought of that aspect of having a robot.  She really wouldn't have to lift a finger.  There were some very nice aspects of the twenty-fourth century.

Tessen led her into the kitchen and Boudreaux served the burgers and onion rings she'd requested.  As she bit into the burger, she let out a low moan.  "This is fabulous."  She'd truly never had anything like it.

Tessen
smiled.  "It's bison.  The meat is leaner and healthier, and I find that it's better tasting as well."

Megan nodded.  "This is the juiciest burger I've ever had.  I love it."  She took a bite of one of the onion rings, dipping it in the ketchup that was
already on her plate.  "I could get used to eating this way and never having to cook."  She sighed contentedly.  Worried about what would happen when boredom set in, she asked, "Would Boudreaux be offended if I cooked on occasion?"

Tessen
grinned.  "He's a robot.  I'm not terribly worried about offending him."

Boudreaux rolled over to the table.  "It's very kind of you to worry about my feelings, Miss Megan, but I assure you, I wouldn't mind a bit." 

"Thank you."  She grinned, suddenly realizing that although she would miss her friends and her students, the twenty-fourth century was an amazing time to live in.

Chapter Five

Megan finished her burger and pushed her plate away.  "That was amazing.  I never thought I'd like a bison burger, but I really enjoyed it."  She tilted her head to one side.  "Are buffalo still almost extinct?"

"They roam openly on the range, and a lot of farmers breed them.  They're a staple of our diet now, because the meat is so lean and healthy."

"I'm sure it wasn't just the meat but how it was prepared.  I will not complain about food any time soon, I'm sure."  Megan rubbed her stomach, happy that it was finally full.  She'd been famished since she'd arrived in the twenty-fourth century.

Tessen
smiled and nodded.  "Boudreaux is a good cook.  That's the reason I chose that particular model."

"How many models of robots are there?" she asked, shocked that there were actual varieties of robots.

He grinned.  "How many models of cars were there in 2014?"

"I have no idea.  Way too many to count."  Why would he ask that?

"Exactly."  Tessen got to his feet and caught her hand, pulling her to her own.  "We'll have dessert in a little while."

Boudreaux rolled over and looked at
Tessen curiously.  "Why later?  You always eat dessert right after you meal, Mr. Tessen."  He looked like he was genuinely concerned, and Megan wanted to laugh.  A robot who acted like a mother hen?  He was going to be fun.

Tessen
looked slightly annoyed with the robot, but his eyes stared into Megan's as he said, "Because we need a little nap first."

"A nap?  You never take a nap.  Are you feeling ill?  Should I make some chicken soup for supper?"

"I feel fine, Boudreaux.  I don't need soup."  He leaned toward Megan and whispered, "I need my wife."

Megan blushed.  "We'll be back after our nap, Boudreaux.  Don't worry." As they walked out of the kitchen and toward the bedroom, she shook her head.  "Do robots understand things like sex?"

Tessen shrugged.  "There are robots who are designed for sex, but domestics don't really discuss such things.  I don't know if they know or are just programmed to not talk about it.  Of course, that made that situation slightly awkward."  He'd never realized he could feel awkward around a robot, but Megan brought out new feelings in him.

"I'd rather have an awkward moment with a robot than with a real person."

They reached the bedroom, and he opened the door wide for her to precede him.  "Oh, I would, too."  He sighed.  "But now I get to have an awkward moment with my wife." He paused looking for just the right words to say what he needed to say.  "I know from my history lessons that the second half of the twentieth century and the first half of the twenty-first century were considered an age of sexual discovery.  Everyone was sleeping with everyone else, from what I can tell.  I'm...inexperienced, though.  There were no girls to practice on."  He hoped she understood what he was trying to say, because he was well aware that he was botching things up.  How could he come right out and tell his beautiful bride that he'd never been with a woman?

Megan smiled, taking a step closer to him.  "I understand,
Tessen.  And really?  I wasn't a very good 'modern girl' for my time."  She stood on tiptoe to whisper in his ear.  "I'm not sexually experienced either."

He grinned.  "That probably shouldn't please me, because neither of us has any idea what they're doing, but it does.  I like the idea of being your first."

She buried her face in his shoulder.  "I like the idea of being yours."

He liked the feel of her against him, so soft and feminine.  It was a feeling he'd thought he'd never know unless he went for a robot version of a woman, but they never felt right.  Megan felt perfect against him.  He moved his hands over her curves, feeling her softness through her thin pajamas. 

Megan moved even closer to Tessen, pressing against him.  She could feel his erection poking against her stomach, and she moved against it.  She reached up, pulling his head down to hers for a deep passionate kiss.  She traced his lips with her tongue before plunging into his mouth to take possession of it. 

Tessen
groaned deep in his throat, his hands going down to capture her ass and pull her up into his cock.  The feel of her tongue in his mouth drove him wild.  He was amazed at what touching such a beautiful woman did to him.  He needed to be inside her soon, but he needed to make her want him as much as he wanted her first.  He'd read many books on the topic of sex with a woman, but he'd never thought they would actually be useful to him.  They were more just research, trying to know exactly what he was missing.

Moving his hands down, he caught her thighs and pulled her up, hooking her knees around his narrow waist.  He carried her the ten steps to the bed, dropping her down onto her back and staring down at her.  They were still fully dressed, and he wanted to get her naked.  Immediately.

He reached down and caught the waistband of her pajama pants, pulling them down her legs and throwing them on the floor.  She wore nothing beneath them, and he stared down at her in wonder. There were many clips of porn movies from the past, and he had seen them all, but actually seeing a real woman in his bed made him feel more than he'd ever imagined he could.

It wasn't just lust that he felt as he looked at her, although that was a big part of it.  He felt a sense of possession...he knew she'd never done this with another man, and that made him feel powerful.  She was his in a way no one ever had been or would be again. 

Megan looked up at him, seeing the worshipful look in his eyes.  She wished that everything he was feeling was for her, Megan, and not just because there were no other women around.  She sat up and slowly raised her pajama top over her head, throwing it to the floor.  She cupped her breasts in her hands, as if offering them to him.

Tessen
swallowed hard, trying to believe that the vision of feminine beauty on the bed was really his to do what he wanted with.  He hesitated only a moment before pulling his shirt over his head to drop it on the floor.  He hooked his thumbs in the waist of his pants and dropped them as well, not taking his eyes from her as his erection popped out of his pants, throbbing as it stuck straight out in front of him.

Megan stared at
Tessen's cock, wondering how she could possibly take it inside her.  She knew, of course, how sex worked and when she'd been in school all the girls in her sorority had bragged about how much they loved sex, and they'd talked about how good it was when a man had a large penis.  It had all sounded good in theory, but now looking at the man in front of her, and knowing he would soon be breaching her body made her slightly afraid.

Tessen
saw the fear in her eyes and shook his head.  "I'm not going to hurt you.  I've never had anyone who belonged to just me before, and I promise that I will cherish you as if you were a delicate flower."  He slowly lowered himself onto the bed beside her, laying on his side.  His hand stroked over her naked body, from shoulder to hip, stopping to cup her breast or toy with her navel on his way down. 

He knew he needed to arouse her, so she wanted him just as much as he wanted her, but more than anything, he wanted to touch her pussy. What would it feel like?  He couldn't wait and went for the juncture of her thighs, slowly stroking a finger along her moist folds. 

Megan jerked as she felt his finger at her most private place.  She'd touched herself there, of course, but never in her life had she allowed another person to.  It felt...odd, but so good at the same time. 

He carefully parted her folds, and move
d his finger across her clitoris and down to her opening.  His thumb landed on her clit, and moved it back and forth, trying to stimulate it, while his first finger slipped into her already wet channel.  At her gasp of pleasure, he began moving his finger slowly in and out of her body.  "Does that feel good?"

Megan couldn't believe he even had to ask.  She could feel the flood of warmth in her body, and her face felt as if it was flushed.  "No one's ever touched me there!"  It wasn't really an answer to his question, but surely he could tell she liked it.

"No one?"  He grinned, moving toward her and leaned over to lick her nipple without ever stopping the motions of his hand.  He needed her to reach the same fever pitch he had so she would enjoy his invasion of her body.  "I want you," he whispered against her breast as his tongue flicked her nipple repeatedly.

Megan stared at the dark head against her creamy white skin.  She'd met the man just hours before, but he treated her as no man ever had.  She was happy to be in his bed at that moment.  "I want you, too."

He looked up at her, his eyes meeting hers with her nipple still held firmly in his mouth.  Megan was extremely small and slender, but she had more than enough to please him.  "Really?" he asked, the nipple falling from his lips with a popping sound.

She nodded, wondering if she'd regret admitting it.  "Really.  Make love to me,
Tessen."  As much as she enjoyed what he was doing to her, she wanted to know how it felt to have him inside her.  She needed him.

He needed no further urging.  He removed his fingers from her body, and rolled atop her, his hand going to his cock to align it with her body.  "I don't want to hurt you."

She shrugged.  "You can't help it this time.  It's inevitable.  I'll be fine."  She stroked his shoulders, enjoying his smooth shoulders and hairless chest.  She wanted to ask if he shaved his chest, but wasn't certain if he'd be offended and it would break the mood.

Tessen
pushed into her, just a tiny bit, trying to avoid hurting her all at once.  "Do you rip the bandage off quickly, or a tiny bit at a time?" he asked, needing to know if she wanted him to just go for it quickly or try to ease into her.

Megan grinned, understanding the reference perfectly.  "Fast.  As fast as I can."

At her words, he plunged deep into her pussy, his cock pulsing inside her.  He let out a low groan.  "You feel so much better than the APs."  As soon as the words were out of his mouth, he knew they were the wrong thing to say.

Megan gasped, her nails digging into his shoulders as she did her best to get used to having him inside her.  The pain was fading and leaving only a feeling of fullness.  "What's an AP?"

"Didn't they use that term for artificial pussies in your time?"  It was bad enough that he'd said it, but she was questioning him about it?

Megan let out a laugh.  "Seriously?  You're my husband, making love to me for the first time, and you're talking about artificial pussies?"  It was a good thing she had a sense of humor, because the man was seriously lacking in manners.

He flushed.  "Maybe now's not the time."  He knew he'd messed up, but he wished she hadn't called him on it.  It made him feel bad about it.  Of course, it didn't make him feel bad enough to stop what he was doing.

She reached up and stroked his face.  "Probably not."

He pulled out and quickly thrust back into her.  "You feel so good around me."  How had he lived his life without this woman by his side?

Megan wrapped her legs around his waist, her fingers winding into his hair.  "I like this!"

He grinned.  "I hope so...because I plan on doing it often!"  His thrusts were wild after that, and he drove himself to completion quickly, shouting as he sprayed his seed inside her.

Megan didn't finish, but she lay still, stroking his hair and panting.  It had felt good, even though she'd not reached orgasm.  Next time.  Next time would be better.

Tessen rolled to her side.  "I'm sorry."  He wished he'd been able to hold out long enough for her to finish.  He felt like a failure. 

She shook her head.  "There's always next time.  It's no big deal."  She was disappointed, because she'd hoped to climax, but she was certain she would next time.  And if she didn't, was it really that big of a deal?  She enjoyed it regardless.

"I could get something to use on you...make sure you finish."

Megan blushed.  "You mean like a vibrator?"  She didn't think she could let him use something like that on her.  That would make things too focused on her...and she wasn't sure how she'd feel about that.

He nodded.  "They're all over the internet.  Men like them, too."

"I...I don't think so."  She loved the idea, but couldn't imagine actually letting him follow through. 

He kissed her quickly, rolling to his back.  "If you change your mind, let me know."  He'd order one right away anyway.  She'd orgasm before the night was over if it killed him.

Megan watched
Tessen, sensing that he was plotting something, but not willing to worry about it just then.  "I'm sore.  I think I want to try out your bath. Would that be all right?"

He nodded.  "I'm going to get you a computer for your office and some furniture while you're in there.  Then you can pick what you want from there."

Megan was halfway to the bathroom when she stopped and looked back at him.  "Can I pick out my own furniture?"  She couldn't imagine anything that could possibly be more fun that picking out everything she needed for a craft room.  She'd have new clothes in no time.

Tessen
nodded, at that moment knowing he'd give her anything.  She'd given him what he needed, and he was more than willing to do the same for her.