by Jamie Knight
"Prove it. Spread your legs and do it for everyone to see, while you think about me," he instructs me.
I obey him and lift the hem of my dress. I spread my legs and slide my fingers around. I can feel how wet I am, and I have to admit that it’s exciting, too. I keep my eyes on him and see that he’s still stroking himself as we watch each other.
This is so exhilarating. I've never done anything like this before. I'm enjoying it more than I thought I would. This is driving me crazy. I would much rather it was him touching me instead.
I feel like my prayers are answered when he joins me on stage. His huge cock is still in his hand.
He looks at me and says, "I'll pay $100,000 to touch you."
I glance up at him and without hesitation, I say, "Okay."
It really is a dream come true when I feel his hands on me, stroking my hard, eager clit. I gasp softly, then gently start to moan, as I feel myself getting even wetter, my pussy juices gushing out into his hand.
No one has ever touched me like this before. I've never done anything like this in my life, especially not on a stage for everyone to see, but I'm so glad I decided to do it. Sheila is right. This is freeing.
I want Finnegan to win this auction so I can be with him. I want him to be the one to take my virginity. The things he’s doing to me make me feel so good.
His fingers are sliding around, caressing my clit. I can't stop moaning and calling out his name. I don't ever want to stop.
I've already cum once, but I love that he keeps going and keeps playing with me. I'm feeling all these new sensations and experiencing new things that I never thought I would like before.
This whole thing is just mind blowing to me. This auction turned out to be better than I expected. I never thought that I would get to have fun with such a gorgeous guy.
I'm so glad Sheila convinced me to do this. I can't wait to tell her about it whenever I get the chance. But for now, I’m just going to lose myself in the St. Patrick’s Day magic that is Finnegan’s touch on my pussy.
Chapter 8 - Finnegan
Watching Melissa play with herself was the most enjoyable thing I have seen in a very long time. I'm enjoying it even more now that I get to play with her hard little clit. She is so wet. I knew she wanted me from the second she saw me.
I'm surprised that it wasn't that difficult to get her to admit it. It was kind of fun, coaxing it out of her. I wonder what else I can convince her to go along with? She seems to be enjoying the kinky things happening here tonight, so she must be open to different alternatives. This is good news, even exciting news. I'll have someone new to try these things with.
I'm enjoying this so much and trying to picture it just being me and her. That's proving difficult though, because the guy who was also bidding on her is eyeing Melissa.
"I want a turn with her too," he complains loudly.
I don't usually have a temper, but I want to punch this guy. I feel possessive of Melissa now. I just got her and am not going to lose her.
I ignore his comments and keep playing with her. This seems to annoy him even more, which makes me happy. I don't plan on losing her to anyone. I have plenty of money to spend, so price is not going to be a problem.
He tells Scarlett, "I'll bid $200,000 for the chance to inspect her and make sure that she's actually a virgin."
He turns to smirk at me. Though I'm raging inside, I remain calm. I'm not letting this guy get anywhere near her.
I look at Scarlett and say, "I'll do it myself," before placing a higher bid.
I can see how this infuriates the other guy. I look at him smugly before I take the rest of her clothes off. I turn her around so I can get a great look at her plump ass. Then I spread her ass cheeks and pussy lips open wide for everyone to see. Finally, I stick my fingers in her and move them all around and feel how tight she is. She moans loudly and arches her back as I do this.
I want this asshole to see how wet I make her. How her entire body is mine to claim.
I announce to everyone, "She is definitely a virgin."
Gasping slightly, she turns her head around to look at me. Being the dominant person that I am, I command her to ride my hand and hump it. She turns back around and obeys immediately.
Everyone in the crowd watches as she cums all over my hand while facing them. I’m glad they all know she’s mine. And I'm surprised and turned on by how quickly she listened to me. I was expecting her to resist more, but she must like being with me as much as I like being with her. That stirs something inside of me and makes me want her even more.
I can feel my fingers slide around inside her pussy walls. She’s even wetter than before. I reach over and spank her ass. She groans loudly when I do.
"You're being a good little girl for me even though you are being bad," I say, teasing her.
As I feel her cum all over my hand, I remember what she confessed to me earlier. I look at Scarlett.
"I want to bid a million dollars for a blowjob."
My bid is accepted when Scarlett nods. Melissa turns around and stands before me naked. I want to see just how well she obeys.
"Remember, you promised me this," I remind her.
She nods, then lowers her eyes. Already she appears to be submissive, and this excites me. My cock is still out of my pants. I stand before her with my legs spread.
"This is your first time?" I ask.
She nods, then looks away again.
"I'll guide you," I reply softly.
I can see her sneaking glances at the size of my cock, as if wondering whether it can fit into her mouth.
I clear my throat then command her to kneel before me. She obeys silently. She looks up at me shyly, almost. I love seeing her this way. She reaches out hesitantly to grab me.
I nod, saying, "Yes, very good."
She grips me tightly in her hand. It feels so good. She slides her delicate hand along the length of my cock a few times. I'm instantly erect. After a few more times, I'm rock hard and I can't wait anymore. I look down at her.
"Now put it in your mouth," I command her.
She hesitates, but wordlessly obeys.
I watch with anticipation as her small mouth closes around my cock. She keeps her mouth locked small and tight. This feels incredible. I push with my hips, slowly moving my cock deeper into her mouth. I want her to feel all of me and she does. I start to slide back out of her mouth.
"Now it's your turn," I instruct her.
She sits up on her knees and pushes her mouth slowly up and down my cock.
"Good girl," I say, praising her softly.
She looks up at me, and I see how much she is enjoying this.
"Now, faster," I command her once more.
She obeys, and her eyes close, as she starts sucking faster.
I'm so wet that this makes it better for me to slide easily in and out of her mouth. My eyes close in ecstasy. As I grab her by the back of her head and push myself deeper into her mouth, I'm worried she’s going to gag, but she handles it surprisingly well.
"Lick the tip," I whisper softly.
She gently does so, sending shivers up and down my spine. I groan and shove myself back in her mouth. She sucks me faster and faster. I want to call out her name, but I hold back. I keep instructing her to go faster until I explode into her mouth.
I hold her there until I'm done, and she swallows it all down like a good little girl. Then I slide out of her mouth, and make her lap up everything on the head of my cock that she might have missed.
I have to smirk because I can see her lick her lips again, even after she’s done. She catches me watching her, then looks away embarrassed.
"That was a very good girl, and well worth the money," I reply.
My fingers are still deep inside her pussy, which was sucking at them the whole time she was sucking on my cock. She is dripping wet and definitely ready to go.
“Okay,” I tell Scarlett. “Let’s not
play any more games. It’s time for me to pop her cherry. And I’ll pay three million dollars to do so.”
“Woah, there,” Scarlett says. “That’s a lot. Any bids that are higher than that?”
The old man hrmphs and walks away, clearly mad at me.
“Okay, then,” Scarlett announces. “Going once, going twice… sold to Finnegan.”
I smile, thinking of how fitting it is that the best purchase I’ve ever made in my life is Melissa’s virginity, on St. Patrick’s Day.
Epilogue - Melissa
I can’t believe I’m finally going to lose my virginity. As I follow Finnegan to a back room in the club, he says, “Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle.”
I’m not too worried about that. I want him to be a bit rough, in fact. And I want it to happen now, because my pussy is so dripping wet and pounding hard for him that I can’t wait another minute.
My phone buzzes, and I look down to see a message from Sheila.
How’s it going? she asks.
I quickly text her back, right as Finnegan and I walk into the room.
Great! Thank you!
No problem, girl, she texts right back.
“No phones allowed,” Finnegan says, taking it out of my hand. “I would hate for you to have any distractions during what I’m about to do to you.”
“Sorry,” I tell him, blushing.
“It’s okay. Who was that?” he demands.
“My friend from back home in Idaho,” I tell him. “She’s the one who got me into this. She called to let me know she’s getting married, and one thing lead to another in our conversation, because she met her husband at… a place like this…”
I trail off, feeling stupid, all of a sudden.
Here I am droning on about love and marriage, and he’s probably bored out of his mind.
“Interesting,” he says, surprising me. “I guess I’m not the only one who got lucky here. Maybe there’s a reason they include Love in the name of these clubs. That always seemed like an oxymoron to me, until now.”
I gulp, surprised that he is feeling the same way I am. I thought this was all a game to him. But he is clearly into me.
“Now, let me just help you out of this,” he says, taking my dress off.
I can see now why Sheila said to wear something that was easy access.
Soon, I’m standing before him, completely naked. He takes off his own suit and lets me see the nice pecs and tattoos on his chest, his sculpted six-pack abs, and his delicious-looking happy trail of hair leading from his belly button down to his cock.
I had already been up close and personal with it, but it’s nice to see it in the larger picture of his entire, naked body.
“Now, here you go,” he says, lifting me up so that I’m pressed up close to his washboard abs, and then lying me down on the bed that’s in the room.
He’s standing by the edge of it, and my legs are now spread wide and half-wrapped around his waist.
“I’ve been wanting so badly to see these big breasts of yours,” he says, as he reaches up and cups them in his hands.
The head of his cock is so close to my pussy as he plays with my breasts. Then he leans down and starts sucking on each one of them, his cock laying right on top of my pussy now.
I want him so bad I could scream. Luckily, he stands partway back up and takes his cock in his hand, slapping it gently around my pussy lips and then leaving its head pointing right at my open, waiting, and willing hole.
“You’re so wet,” he says, as his hand travels down to my clit and starts playing with it again like when I was on stage. Now that it’s just him and me, it’s even hotter. “You’re so ready to take my cock in you for your very first time, aren’t you, little girl?”
“Yes,” I manage to moan out, wanting him so bad it hurts.
My pussy is throbbing for him. My clit is on fire as he rubs it.
“Okay, it might hurt a little,” he says, as he pushes himself inside me.
It does hurt, as my hole stretches open for him while he works his way deeper inside me. But the way he’s playing with my clit feels so good I don’t even care.
He reaches his hand under my ass and takes one of my butt cheeks in his free hand.
Squeezing it gently, he says, “Fuck yeah. That’s my little girl. Letting me put my big cock in your tiny little virgin pussy.”
“Mmmm,” I moan, now that he’s all the way inside me, filling me up and stuffing me full of his wide, long cock.
It doesn’t hurt anymore. There’s only pure pleasure as he fucks me.
“That feels so good,” I whimper. “Please. Don’t stop. I’m going to cum.”
“Don’t worry, I’ll never stop,” he says, thrusting in and out of me. “Now that I have you, I’m never letting go. I’ll fuck you and time I want, and I’ll be needing you at my constant disposal.”
“Okay, yes, sir,” I automatically say.
I don’t even know how this is going to be possible, considering I don’t even usually live here. But I would say whatever he wants right now because he is making such sweet love to me.
“I’m cumming,” I say, feeling a wave of ecstasy take me over. “I’m cumming on your cock.”
“That’s it,” he says, spanking my ass some, stretching my ass and pussy open even further with one hand while he keeps playing with my clit with the other.
“Oh, my God,” I say, as tons of my juices start shooting out of my pussy.
“That’s right, baby girl, don’t worry about that. That’s just called squirting. Your master just made you squirt. I can make your body do anything I want, upon my command.”
“Mmmm. Mmmm. Ooooh.”
I can’t stop moaning and groaning as he cock pounds me, harder now. As I feel it get even thicker and fuller inside me, I can tell he’s close to cumming again, too. In my pussy this time, instead of my mouth.
“I’m going to cum in your pussy hole,” he announces. “I’ll shoot my load right in your tight little cunt. Okay?”
“Okay,” I say, and then I think of something. “But…”
“I know,” he says, taking his hand and putting it over my mouth so that I can’t say anything else. “I’m not using a condom. I’m fucking your raw little pussy with my naked cock. I want to put a baby in you and claim you as mine forever.”
My eyes go wide as he keeps pounding my pussy.
He puts two fingers in my mouth and I suck on them like I had just been sucking on his dick. He reaches down and twists my nipples and says, “you’ll be mine to do with as I please. I’ll put clamps on these nipples. Or on your clit. I’ll put a plug in your butt and fuck your ass. I’ll do whatever I want to you, whenever I want. Do you understand?”
“Yes!” I agree, my voice muffled against his hand.
“Good,” he says, and I can feel his cock throbbing and pulsing in my pussy. “Because here I cum.”
Grunting, he empties his seed inside me, letting it spill out into me, squeezing my nipple as I writhe around, panting and screaming into his hand as I cum over and over again.
“Mmmm,” he says, as he takes his cock out of me once we’re both done.
Immediately my pussy feels empty and aching for him again. I never want him to be out of it. But it’s also sore and red and I know it could use some rest.
He looks down at it one more time and says, “Yes, that’s my pussy now. And you’re not only my pet but my girlfriend. Okay?”
“Yes, sir,” I tell him, smiling.
He comes to lie down next to me on the bed, cuddling me in his strong arms.
“Don’t you worry about any financial problems anymore. Your tuition is more than taken care of. You can stay here in Ireland with me. Or we can divide our time between – what state did you say you were from?”
“Idaho,” I laugh, knowing that not many people are from there.
“Idaho. Whatever you want. Because I love you. I’ve never been so sur
e of anything in my life. This St. Patrick’s Day I’ve had the best luck ever, and I’m never going to let you go.”
“I love you, too,” I tell him, meaning it from the bottom of my heart.
My phone buzzes with another text, from where he had set it down on the dresser before taking my virginity.
“Sorry,” I say. “I think Sheila is wanting to know how I’m doing.”
“What are you going to tell her?” he asks me.
“Lucky as hell,” I reply.
“I like that answer,” he says, smiling. “And you’d also better tell her that you need a plus one at that wedding of hers, because you’ve got a wedding date.”
I smile at him, excited for our future together, and nuzzle my face into his strong chest, saying, “I’ll tell her later. You fucked me so good I need some sleep right now.”
“Sleep sounding, baby girl,” he says. “I’ll be here when you wake up and every single day after that, because you just made me the luckiest man ever.”
THE END
Buying Her Jewel
Copyright © 2020 Jamie Knight Romance.
Jamie Knight
Your Dirty Little Secret Romance Author
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Chapter One - Amelia
Loud rock music filled the air as I finished securing the prongs holding the stone of a ring in place. The ring was part of a large custom set that had been ordered on my online store. It had been a while since I’d gotten an alert that someone had made a purchase on my store, and even longer since I’d gotten a large order.
If I hadn’t been laying in bed half asleep squinting at my phone when I got the alert, I might have jumped up and done a little happy dance. But after plunking my phone back down and giving a little in-bed victory shimmy, I rolled over and went back to sleep. I got to work the very next morning.
Most people knew that when I was in my room with the door closed, music blaring, it meant that I was not to be disturbed. The only person who elected to disregard this ritual was my mother. I could think of countless times that she would barge into my room without so much as a knock, always with some request for me to do something that I’d rather not be doing.