Epilogue

Six months later, I'm sitting on the edge of the pool of my mansion. Genevieve (That's the name of Elijah's girl.) is in the pool, between my legs, sucking my cock. I cum hard in her mouth but she keeps sucking like a pro.

When I'm done she pulls away. She backs up and leans against the wall of the pool next to where Sabra is standing. Sabra looks at her as if she's a supervisor who isn't satisfied with an employee's performance.

“Was she good, my king? Did you enjoy fucking her beautiful, whore mouth?”

“Yeah, that was great! Don't worry about it,” I say. Sabra is a little overly strict with the other girls sometimes.

She smiles and relaxes. “Great! This has been a really fun day.” She waves Genevieve away, and the blonde girl leaves. “Do we have more time to play with her? When is Elijah coming to pick her up?”

I didn't actually steal Genevieve from Elijah. I could have, the app lets me capture any women in the world. It just wasn't necessary. Every guy in the club figured out quickly that they had better offer to let me borrow their girls and stay on my good side. Honestly, I've barely taken any of them up on the offer. Why bother when I can get the hottest women from anywhere in the world?

“We've got the rest of the afternoon to play with her. Elijah and Dave are going to come over later to play some games.”

“Oh! Dave!” says Krystina, one of my current girlfriends. “Is he bringing over that Korean skank, Bree? I love teasing him about how small and flat she is!”

Krystina has already been at girlfriend status for a month, so she should probably be sliding down into one of the servant classes by now. However, I love the way she riles everyone up, so I'm letting her have a little more autonomy for the moment. She's been a lot of fun since I captured her that night I went to the AVN awards.

“No, Dave's coming alone today. We're just going to hang out in the new game room. He's never tried VR games before, so I want to show him our system.”

Caitlin walks up. She's not wearing a bikini like the other girls. She's wearing a very formal brown business suit with a long skirt. I haven't fucked her much since I made her my secretary, but when I do, I like ripping off the formal clothes.

“Sir, I've identified another company that would be good for you to work at.”

I look at Sabra. “Do I really need another job?”

She looks around at the enormous mansion that we've been living in for the last few months. She shrugs. “It would be nice to buy a couple of houses in Paris.”

That doesn't sound bad. I type the name that Caitlin gives me into the Ultimate Dating App. Sabra and Krystina get on either side of me and kiss my nipples as I swipe right on the target, some old CEO guy. Then I copy and paste a message that I've saved explaining how his company is going to give me an absurdly high paying job, but no responsibilities at all.

“This company also has several private jets,” says Caitlin.

“Oh, that's cool!'” I respond. I add another message telling the CEO that one of their private planes is going to be on reserve for me at all times. “By the way, how did Jezebel's ultrasound go?”

“Very good! The baby is very healthy. The doctor even told us what the sex will be.”

“Don't tell me, I want it to be a surprise.” The truth is, I actually don't care. Jez wanted me to knock her up, and I liked the idea of spreading my seed, but I'm not actually interested in the kid. Someone else will raise it, obviously. Hell, maybe I'll give Jez to Dave and let him raise the little goober.

Caitlin leaves and Sabra and Krystina start massaging my crotch. I start getting hard again. Sabra looks at me with her deep, soulful eyes. She asks, “Would you like to fuck, my king?”

“Yeah, I would! Except... I think I'm in the mood for Binita?”

Sabra smiles sweetly. “Really? It's been awhile since you've fucked the laundry maid.”

“Yeah, but I'm feeling a little sentimental. She was my first, you know?”

“Yes, my king! Anything you want!” Sabra tilts her head, giving me her sexiest smile. That's a really hard smile to resist, especially when she's cupping my balls.

“Well, maybe I'll fuck Binita after dinner,” I say. I pull Sabra in for a kiss.

It's good to be the king.