Chapter seven: A proposal from heaven

Beckie

I was walking carefree on the street when a limousine pulled up very close to me walking slowly following in my footsteps, at first I was afraid that they were kidnappers or bandits who wanted to harm me, but when the back window of the car opened, it revealed the guys inside, they were two very familiar faces.

"What's up babe. Do you come this way often?" One of them joked, making me laugh.

"Impossible. What are you guys doing here?" I questioned quite surprised, I had stopped walking and the limousine too. The guys were none other than Andrew and Connor, two of the four guys who fucked myself, Cassie and one other woman in an orgy night a few days ago. I got closer to the limousine, the guys were much older than me, but they were rich and handsome.

"We came for you, actually." Connor spoke unconcernedly.

"Serious?" I was surprised.

"Yes. We really liked you and that friend of yours, we want to make you a proposal." That was Andrew riding the same bandwagon as his friend.

"Wow!" I was really surprised, I thought I would never see them again in my life. I mean, our fuck had been good for them to want to do it again, yes, but these guys weren't normal people, they were simply the richest guys I've ever had the pleasure of knowing and on top of that, they made a point of bringing a limousine for me.

"Why don't you go upstairs?" They invited me to get into their car.

"Of course, it's sounds perfect!" I giggled accepting, the door opened, and I got into the limousine, the place was spacious and comfortable, it had air conditioning and comfortable black upholstered leather seats, it had LED lights inside, it seemed like something from another world. Really, I bit my lip, I got excited just thinking they were there, the two grown-up rich men with a shitload of things to sort out, but they took the trouble to come all the way to the Chicago suburbs after me. My mother said I had a golden pussy, but I didn't think it would be that much gold. The boys made me sit between them and the limousine started walking so silently and unnoticed that I barely noticed we were moving, they poured me a glass of the expensive champagne they were drinking. "Thanks." I thanked sipping the rich liquid, the guys who weren't slow or anything, already had their hands on my body caressing me, Andrew caressing my leg while Connor sniffed my neck.

"You're all beautiful, you know that?" They praised making me smile. "We can't wait to have you again."

"I can't wait to have you guys again, too." I spoke and Andrew kissed me on the mouth, a kiss that I returned willingly while stroking Connor's hair, who had a sneaky hand under my blouse massaging my breasts, as soon as I finished kissing Andrew, I went to kiss Connor with the same intensity. "So, boys. What did you want to propose to me?" I asked as the three of us petted each other, I kept my hands slowly rubbing their erections as they explored my body with their hands and mouths.

"So, we think you might like our proposal." Andrew spoke.

"Please, I want to hear it." I said curiously, putting my hand inside his dress shirt, caressing his chest, which took his smile away.

"You must know we are very busy men." Connor started.

"True, we work our asses off." Andrew added, and they laughed to themselves.

"So we don't always have time to go home to see our wives, that's why we keep Mallory with us around, to satisfy our cravings, you understand?" Connor continued.

"Mallory is, as they say, our luxury escort." Andrew explained further. "She's been that way for a while, serving us very well, and she's ended up amassing a good fortune being our date. It's just that she's kind of running out of time, if you know what I mean."

"Are you saying she's getting old!?" I asked directly.

"So it is." Connor answered. "Her breasts and ass aren't as natural as she used to be, and she's a little wider down there, too." he spoke with humor, which made his friend laugh again.

"Connor is being too nice. The truth is, Mallory isn't satisfying us anymore, and we're after someone younger, you know. With yours still crunchy and delicious. Just like you, baby. How old are you and your friend have? 20? 21?"

"I'm 20 and Cassie's 19." I replied.

"See? How perfect!" They celebrated. "You meet the requirements, we've already tasted you, and you're so hot to the point of making us want to close this millionaire contract, by the way." Connor was talking.

"Really, find out from Mallory how well she is living nowadays after having accepted our contract." They were really trying to convince me. I thought fast about it, it seemed like there wasn't much advantage.

The boys were offering something simple, they wanted Cassie and me to have sex with them all the time and in return we would earn a lot of money. Looking at it like this, that was perfect for me, I didn't like going to college and then having to work the rest of my life to support myself, that was exhausting just thinking about it, so this contract that Andrew and Connor were offering seemed just wonderful. I mean, I'd be rich and on top of that, I'd have four hot guys (including Spencer and Joshua, the other two guys from the revolving bed night) to fuck me the way I wanted? That proposal seemed to come out of the sky, I took my glass and drank some more of my champagne. 'Your daughter really has a golden pussy, mother…' I smile maliciously.

"I can almost hear your gears turning." Connor joked.

"You are definitely thinking about our proposal." Andrew added kissing my shoulder.

"I must admit that the proposal is quite tempting." I responded to the guys. "But could you give me and my friend some time to think about this?"

Cassie

"What?" I got up from the couch after Beckie told me about it. She said that she had met the guys there and that they had offered us a millionaire proposal, that we had to be their luxury escorts? "What the hell is this?"

"What do you mean bullshit, my friend? This chance fell from heaven for us!" Beckie insisted, it seemed that she had already decided to accept being exclusive bitch to those big shots.

"No, Beckie." I walked in my room, going from one corner to the other, thinking about it. So this is what Joshua wanted? He wanted to hire me as his whore? Was this the way he lived…? I really had believed he was a little special… But what did I really expect?

"Bestie, we're going to ride a limousine, we're going to be able to buy expensive clothes, the guys are always going to take us to fancy places and meet fancy people too, we're never going to have to live that poor life that we live today and all this just for letting them fuck us? We already give the pussy to anyone. Why wouldn't we accept this contract? Think of the advantages, Cassie." She kept trying to make me see the good side of the proposal, but the truth was that I was more sensible than she was. I sighed.

"I don't know… And what else did they say?" I wanted to know. Did Joshua even send me a message…?

"Actually, they didn't say anything else. They did." Beckie came back to talk about her night with Andrew and Connor.