Chapter 10
Lily
O h my god, I can’t believe this is happening.
Lionel’s brought me to the jewelry store, and I knew ahead of time that it’d be a sexy spectacle.
But I had no idea that it’d be like this!
I thought we’d pore over gems, and that my stepfather and I would exchange steamy glances while picking out a diamond.
Instead, I’m in a private room with two men as I pull my skirt up inch by inch.
“Daddy,” I whisper again. “My pussy’s wet already. I can feel her dripping.”
Lionel’s blue eyes flare.
“Show us,” he commands. “Don’t be shy because nothing about your body is off-limits, sweetheart. You know that it belongs to me.”
My insides go hot because Lionel’s words are true. I know I belong to this possessive alpha male, and nothing that happens can change it, not even the fact that there’s another man in the room. So cheeks scarlet, I pull the skirt up even higher until my pale pink labia are visible, swollen and wet.
“Ooooh!” I murmur. “See how she glistens? My pussy positively aches, Daddy.”
“I know, baby girl, and you look so beautiful like this. But all the way up, honey. Show us everything.”
I nod, flushing, but obey his command. Slowly, my fingers pull the blue fabric all the way up until it’s wrapped around my waist. My pussy gleams in the low lights, soft and aroused, and there’s even a bit of moisture on my thighs because I’m already dripping so much.
Abad lets out a low moan.
“She’s gorgeous, Mr. Kenneally,” he mutters, eyes fixed to my sweet pink. “Even more beautiful than you described.”
My stepfather was describing me to the jeweler? I suppose he did, seeing that we came in to make a dirty purchase. But Lionel merely smirks, his mobile mouth pulling up at one corner.
“Let’s see if the gem fits, baby girl. Can you show us your clit? It’s the only way we’ll be able to tell if it’s the right size,” he says in a silky tone. I make to pull my labia open with one hand, but Abad moves forward to push a silk ottoman towards me.
“Please, Mademoiselle, put your foot up on this,” he rasps, eyes still glued to my sweltering cunt. “This will help you reveal your sweetness.”
Hmm, I like that thought. With a slight smile, I lift my left leg and gently balance my Mary Jane on the plush pouf. That does the trick. My labia spreads of its own accord, revealing my tiny hole as well as the dark pink nub above it.
“Oooh, I’m so aroused,” I murmur, looking down. “My clit is so stiff and achy!”
“And it’s big too,” Lionel hums in a deep voice. “But sweetheart, it’s still in its hood. Would you like some help getting it out?”
I nod, biting my lip with anticipation. I always love it when Daddy teases my clit for me because it feels so good. But Lionel merely gestures at Abad.
“Go ahead,” he says in a deep tone. “But be gentle because she’s sensitive there.”
My eyes fly open even as Abad’s gleam with anticipation.
Holy fuck, the store proprietor is going to be touching me intimately?
This, I didn’t expect. Then again, Abad’s incredibly handsome with his harsh features and tanned skin.
He’s certainly no match for my gorgeous daddy, but the older man is good-looking in his own way.
Abad rises from his chair, slowly advancing towards me.
Then, the tall man drops to his knees before my form, never taking his eyes from my plush pink folds.
Yet instead of reaching forwards immediately, he takes a moment to close his eyes and breathe deep, his broad chest rising with anticipation. Then, his black eyes flick open.
“You are a goddess, Miss Kenneally,” he whispers. “I never thought I’d have an opportunity like this, and I thank you for it.”
The words are flowery and over-the-top, but I’m okay with that.
“You’re welcome,” I mewl. “I’m happy to be of service, Mr. Farese, even if my name is Ms. Powell and not Ms. Kenneally. But it’s fine. Do what you need to do.”
Abad nods and raises one hand, and to my amusement, his wrist is trembling. He’s literally shaking with anticipation, and his pupils are so dark and wide now that they seem to consume the iris. But then his wrist drops and he looks up at me, his expression worshipful.
“Please, in my country we do it differently,” he murmurs. “If you would permit...?”
I exchange a quick glance with my stepfather because where is Abad from? And what is he about to do? But Lionel merely shrugs, and I decide to go with it because this could be interesting. I reach up to cup my big breasts while spreading my thighs even wider.
“Show me how they do it in the old world,” I invite breathily. “I want to learn.”
Abad nods and then reaches into his pocket and pulls out what looks like a jeweler’s loupe.
But it’s not your standard jeweler’s loupe which is black and scientific-looking, with a ton of dials on it.
Instead, it appears to be a miniature magnifying glass connected to a golden chain, with a pretty blue enamel case.
“My family has been in the jewelry business for generations,” Abad murmurs, lifting the magnifying glass to his eye. “Once upon a time, my great-grandfather was a jeweler to the sultan himself. He was tasked with inspecting the girls when they were brought to the palace.”
My stepfather interjects.
“You mean the girls destined for the harem, right?”
“That’s right,” Abad replies, leaning forward towards my swollen vag.
“My great-grandfather was tasked with ensuring that their virginity was intact, and he used this very loupe to do it. Back then, everything was performed manually and there were no x-rays nor ultrasounds. The girls were placed into my great-grandfather’s hands, literally. ”
I let out a breathless giggle as Abad leans even closer. I can almost feel him breathing on my clit now.
“Well, I lost my hymen long ago,” is my mewl. “I guess I wouldn’t be fit for the sultan’s harem.”
Abad isn’t surprised at all. Instead, he reaches one hand forward to touch my clit while inspecting it through the loupe. Hot jolts of sensation shoot through my nub and I let out a breathy moan as he caresses the stiff bundle of nerves.
“Beautiful,” he rasps, still watching through his loupe. “So responsive too. But no, most of the girls were no longer virgins by the time they arrived at the harem, so they paid my great-grandfather to lie to the sultan. Otherwise, they would have lost their lives.”
I blink as Abad continues to stroke my nub. Heat floods my pelvis, and my pussy feels so swollen from the delicate caress. “Ooooh!” I cry breathily. “Mmmm!”
Yet the jeweler continues to speak.
“Women have been losing their virginities at young ages since the dawn of time,” he murmurs more to himself than anyone.
“But for some reason, virginity has always been prized by the male sex. So yes, the young ladies’ families paid my ancestor to swear that they were untouched and intact, and that became the basis of our family fortune.
When my country fell into civil war, we used that fortune to fund our escape to the new world, and here we are, in St. George, Minnesota. ”
My cunt’s positively oozing cream now, and I twist my nipples through the thin fabric of my top.
“That feels so good!” I cry out as Abad continues to tease and stroke my clit. “Mmm, mmm!”
But the jeweler’s not done yet. He turns for a moment before seizing a giant diamond from the velvet tray.
“She’s fully aroused, Mr. Kenneally,” he says in a low voice. “Her clit is at its maximal size.” Then, he holds up the gem to my clit, positioning the stone so that it covers my hard nub. “Do you like this one?” he asks. “Does it do the job?”
By now, the man of the house’s trousers are tented painfully, but Lionel manages to keep his wits about him. He squints his blue eyes, a harsh flush across those high cheekbones. Then he shakes his head.
“No, it’s not big enough,” Lionel growls. “Let’s go up in size.”
Abad nods, and reaches for another stone, this one at least eight carats.
“How about this one?” he asks, still staring through the loupe. “Your stepdaughter is gorgeous,” he rasps. “Every diamond looks good on her.”
But my stepfather shakes his head again, shifting uncomfortably in his seat from the strain of his arousal.
“No, still too small. Weren’t you saying we need a marquise cut? Let’s get that one out.”
Abad nods and reaches for a third diamond on the velvet tray.
“This is the pride and joy of St. George’s Jewelers,” he intones. “A perfect, 12-carat marquise cut diamond, sourced from the mines of Golconda. Exquisitely proportioned for an exquisite young woman,” he breathes.
This time, the diamond fits. The long canoe shape covers my hard bud, and I moan again, creaming abundantly from my little hole.
“Please,” I beg breathily. “I need ... I need...”
“I know what you need,” Abad says in a silky tone. “Mr. Kenneally, may I?”
My stepfather nods, his blue eyes glinting.
“By all means, my friend.”
Then, instead of putting the stone down and fastening his mouth to my clit, Abad does something strange. He lowers his hand and then gently eases the twelve-carat diamond into my cunt. I let out a low wail as the hard facets push into my softness.
“Ooooh, what are you doing?” I squeal. “Mmm!”
“A diamond is a girl’s best friend,” Abad murmurs. “I find that women like to keep their most precious jewels close.”
“But close doesn’t mean in my pussy !” I moan again, twisting my nipples through the fabric. “Oh oh oh!”
“It doesn’t, and yet I find there’s a bit of poetic alignment when a woman has a diamond in her cunt,” he growls. “But I understand what you mean, Mademoiselle. Here, let me get it out for you.”
Then, he bends his head and fastens his mouth to my vaginal opening. Oooh, that feels so good! He sucks and licks, trailing his tongue over my folds over and over again while murmuring words of praise.
“You taste so good and your pussy is the most valuable treasure of all,” Abad moans, his tone worshipful. “A wet and horny pussy for a wet and horny princess.”
But I’m quickly ascending the peak and I can’t control it.
“Daddy, I’m coming ... I’m coming...” I pant, meeting Lionel’s eyes over the head of the dark man.
“Come for me, baby,” Lionel commands, his blue eyes glowing with heat. “Don’t hold back.”
That does it. My body clenches as my back arches.
A bolt of lightning runs through my frame, and that’s when it happens.
Abad lifts his head just as I experience a deep vaginal orgasm, and the diamond literally shoots out of my pussy and across the room before bouncing against the wall and tumbling to the floor.
“Ooooh!” I scream. “Unh, unh!”
“Come for us,” Abad moans, reaching downwards to caress my swollen folds as they shiver and shake. “Yes, keep going.”
He worms his fingers into my clenching vaginal channel, wincing a bit at their powerful grip. But my pussy loves being filled and clamps like a vise on his digits, milking them relentlessly.
“Ooooh!” I scream again, tossing my head as my brown curls ripple in a wave down my back. “Unnnh, that feels so fucking good!”
Abad merely continues to watch my orgasm through the loupe, eyeing the scene with hunger as his fingers get the life squeezed out of them.
“She is strong,” he murmurs, more to himself than anyone else. “I wonder what gives her pussy this kind of power.”
“It’s because Lily’s only eighteen,” Lionel growls from his seat.
“Those pussy muscles are still tight because of her age. Lily’s not saggy and loose like a sixty-year-old woman, or hell, even a forty-year-old woman.
She hasn’t had kids, and has only had cock fed into that tiny opening. So far ,” he adds in a meaningful tone.
I can only sort-of hear their words because my climax is so powerful that I’m weaving in and out of consciousness. But eventually, Abad pulls his fingers out of my gripping cunt with a deep sucking sound, before pushing them into his mouth.
“The ambrosia of Heaven,” the salesman murmurs. “Truly precious and sweet. I never thought I’d have the opportunity.”
By now, I’m about to collapse and the men sense that I’m losing my balance. They walk me over to a silk chaise lounge before helping me lie down. Lionel even takes off my top and removes my bra, revealing my huge ivory tits.
“Relax, baby. I know you’re hot so you don’t need these clothes anymore. Take your time and recover. No one’s looking for us.”
I stare blearily up into his handsome features.
“Daddy, did I please you?” I mewl. “Are we going to get the diamond?”
Lionel looks down at me, his blue eyes full of heat.
“You bet we are, princess. You earned it with your performance just now, and not only are we going to get that big diamond but we’re going to get a series of small ones too.
We’re going to affix the smaller diamonds to a plastic rod, and then it’ll be your new anal dildo.
Would you like that Lily? Would you like Daddy to fill your butt with diamonds? You’d look so pretty like that.”
I merely smile and nod, letting my muscles relax.
“Yes, I’d love it, Daddy. Fill me with diamonds in every orifice. My body is yours to use as you like.”
Heat and satisfaction fill Lionel’s eyes.
“Exactly, Lily. You’re always such a good girl, and you know exactly how to please Daddy. Now sleep, baby girl. No one will bother you because this is a private room. In the meantime, I’ll pay for the jewels while you get a couple zzz’s. Relax, princess, because Daddy’s right here.”
With those words, I close my eyes and drift off into a warm sea of satisfaction. Daddy spoils me because he loves me so much ... and I love him just as much in return.