I wasn’t joking about the jewels. In my mind, that’s how I’d take her — stretched out across silk sheets in nothing but diamonds. I was so sure about the way I envisioned the fantasy of taking Lola’s virginity as my own, that I’d actually ordered them.

Literally, in the space between leaving her when I had her on top of the piano, through changing and then meeting with Winston. A man of my means has “people” and it was just such a person I put that late night call into, detailing what I needed couriered ahead to my guest quarters at Milton’s palace.

Yes, I knew what the cost was.

Yes, I was aware of how large some of the pieces I was ordering were, or how rare, or how much royal history some of them carried.

And no, they could not ask who they were for.

I’d actually forgotten about the whole thing in the aftermath of the talk with my attorney, but sure enough, the package from the jewelers had been safely secured within the wall-safe in my room when I’d arrived.

…And now, I could give them to her.

I carried Lola in my arms out of the bath, my cock hard as steel as her soft, perfect body pressed tightly to mine. I strode to the big vanity mirror and chair to one side of the room, setting her down in front of her own reflection as I moved to stand behind her. Lola blushed, her eyes taking in her own flushed skin.

I reached for the first of the five black boxes, my blood pumping a little faster at the thought of what I was about to give her. And it wasn’t just meant as fancy trinkets, or as any sort of “buying her love” type bullshit. It was about making her first time something out of a fucking fairytale. It was about giving the girl who’d become a part of me something she’d never forget when I took her as my own.

“What are these?” Lola said softly, glancing up into my eyes through the mirror’s reflection.

“They’re yours.”

She blushed. “No, I mean what’s in them?”

“Well open it and find out.”

She grinned as she took the small black box in her hand, peeling the ribbon away and then raising off the lid. Her breath caught, her hand flew to her mouth.

“Xavier, this is—”

“For you, angel,” I murmured. I took the box from her hand, placing it on the vanity in front of her and pulling out the long, delicate strand of diamonds, with the silver and jeweled moon pendant hanging at the middle.

Lola gasped, her face reddening as she watched in the mirror as I brought the long, shimmering strand up and draped it across her skin. The pendant hung low between the soft tempting curves of her breasts, and when I fastened it at the back, I stepped away to admire how fucking beautiful she looked.

Perfection.

“This is too much,” she breathed. “There’s no way these others are for me.”

I grinned. “Better open them and find out then.”

I watched, feeling proud, the warmth burning through me as she opened the second box, gasping at the silvery strand of diamonds and red rubies on this one.

The jeweler I knew was a master, and the pieces I’d selected were fit for a queen. Literally. The first one, the one with the silver and diamond moon pendant, was a new piece. But the others were antiques from some of the biggest houses and crowns of the four hundred years.

I watched in a sort of rapture as Lola pulled necklace after necklace from their small black boxes, helping her fasten them around her perfect neck and watching the glittery jewels cascading down her nude body. The huge diamond earrings that were in the last box finished the whole thing, and when she dropped her hands and stared at herself in the mirror, her eyes wide and her jaw dropped, I smiled as I moved close to her.

“Now, you’re ready,” I murmured.

Her skin flushed, and her soft little pink nipples hardened to points, the strings of silver and diamond and gold tumbling down over her breasts. I took her hand and pulled her up, scooping her into my arms and kissing her slowly as I moved towards the huge bed dominating the room.

Lola whimpered as I laid her out across the bed. I turned, moving back to the bathroom and grabbing some of the candles before stepping back into the bedroom. I placed them around the room, and on the bedside tables, illuminating the whole room in a soft golden glow before I moved back to the foot of the bed, and gazed down on her.

My blood roared. My cock throbbed hard as iron, and my whole body tingled with the aching need to have her. She was perfect, laid out across the sheets with her long dark hair cascading around her and the jewels tumbling down between her breasts.

Laid out and ready for me, like a prize for me to take. My prize, the one I’d waited my whole life for.

I moved onto the bed, muscles rippling as I stalked over her until my body covered hers. Lola moaned softly, biting her lip as her big green eyes looked up into mine.

“I’ve always wanted it to be you,” she whispered.

“Baby girl,” I groaned back, cupping her face as I leaned down to brush my lips across hers. “It was always going to be me.”

She whimpered as I moved my hips forward, spreading her thighs wide around me. My thick, bulging cock slid against her, my swollen head dragging over her lips and leaving a sticky trail of my precum. I kissed her deeply, tasting her lips as I rolled my hips, this time letting the fat head of my cock nudge between her lips and center at her opening.

“Mine,” I whispered in the kiss.

“Make me yours,” she gasped.

I pushed, and it was like heaven. The whole world melted around me as I slid into Lola’s sweet, tight, velvety little cunt. I could feel her slick walls opening for me, stretching around my head and then letting me inside as I pushed. I slid slowly into her, relishing every single millimeter and letting her soft moans tease through my ears.

“Oh fuck, Xavier…”

Her eyes closed, her mouth falling open as the pleasure melted over her face. I groaned, muscles clenching as I pushed deeper, sliding every inch of my cock deep in her candy-sweet pussy until I could feel my heavy balls resting against her.

“And now you’re mine, angel,” I groaned into her ear, flexing my cock and letting her feel every inch of me throb so deep inside.

“Am I?” she whispered, biting her lip with just a little bit of mischief in her eyes as she looked up into mine. “I might need some reminding.”

“Reminding, hmm?”

She moaned as I pulled back, sliding my cock out until just the thick head was nestled within her dripping wet lips.

“Well allow me to remind you.”

I drove back in, making her scream in pleasure as I filled her little cunt to the hilt in one stroke. I groaned, feeling my cum boiling in my balls as her tight little pussy rippled around me, milking every inch of my cock as I throbbed inside. I pulled back again, rolling my hips back before rolling them back into her and sliding every inch back inside. Lola moaned, her arms tight around my neck as she threw her head back in pleasure. Her chest arched towards me, the diamonds and other jewels sparkling like sunlight across her skin in the dim candlelight, tumbling over her breasts and her hard pink nipples as I started to move faster.

I growled, one hand cupping her jaw as the other moved down to grab her hip possessively. I moved faster, and harder, fucking my cock into her slick, eager, pink pussy and nailing her to the bed at her back. She squealed, spreading her legs wide and wrapping them around my muscled hips as I started to drive in and out of her.

Remind her, huh?

I almost grinned.

Oh, I’d remind her all right. From that day until eternity, I’d make it my life’s fucking work to make sure my angel and her sassy little mouth knew exactly whose she was. I was going to make sure that bratty ass and this sweet little cunt knew exactly whose cock they belonged to.

I started to fuck her harder, bringing a whole new groan of pleasure from her lips as she cried out and clung to me tightly.

“Fuck, that’s so good,” she gasped. “That’s so fucking good.”

“Remind me,” I groaned, my thick cock driving in and out of her wetly.

“Remind you what?” she gasped.

“To punish you later for having such a dirty mouth for a royal princess,” I growled.

Lola whimpered, kissing me hungrily as her hips started to raise to meet mine.

“I don’t think you should wait,” she moaned. “I think you better punish me now.” Her eyes sparked as she looked at me slyly. “You know, in case you forget since you’re so old.”

Her whole face flushed with excitement as she saw mine tense, my eyes flashing fire and my muscles coiling.

Oh, she was in for it now. Which was exactly what she wanted.

“Old, hmm?” I growled. I slammed my hips into her, making her squeal as my throbbing cock drove deep inside before I pulled out. Lola gasped as my firm hands grabbed her, rolling her over onto her front and then grabbing her hips and pulling her tight little ass high in the air. I groaned, my cock throbbing and precum dripping from my crown at the sight of her pink, glistening little cunt there between her thighs.

So fucking beautiful. So fucking sexy.

…So fucking all mine.

I moved into her, grabbing her hips tight as I lined my thick, swollen head against her eager lips.

“Guess I’m just an old guy, huh?”

“Careful,” Lola turned her head, that teasing, mischievous look on her face as she bit her bottom lip. “I wouldn’t want you to have a heart attack or anyth-ooh fuck!”

I drove my cock into her hard, my thick girth stretching that tight little cunt wide as I slid balls deep. Lola cried out, her fingers scrunching up the bedsheets and her back arching in pleasure as I groaned, letting her sweet pussy ripple and quiver around me.

“You want to tease me, hmm?” I growled, pulling out and then fucking her hard, my cock plunging back inside as she moaned wildly. “Well tease away, baby girl. Tease away while I fuck this sweet, bratty little pussy like it deserves to get fucked. Like you’ve never even dreamed.”

I pulled back and then drove back in, my hips rolling as I started to fuck her hard and deep. Lola screamed in pleasure, her back arching and her hands clutching the sheets. She turned her head, her cheek to the bed, her eyes squeezed shut as the pure pleasure melted over her face. I gripped her hips in my powerful hands, my muscles clenching as I fucked my cock in and out of her. Her sweet little ass rippled against my chiseled abs, her hair tumbling over her face as I gave her the fucking of her life.

“Still think some smug, clumsy limp-dicked boy could fuck you the way you deserve to be fucked, baby girl?” I growled, driving my cock balls-deep in her tight little pussy.

“No!” she gasped, panting and moaning in pleasure as I slid in and out of her, her lips clinging tightly to me on every thrust.

“Good,” I hissed into her ear, leaning over her as my hips crashed against her tight little ass. “Because you’re all fucking mine now.”

My fingers dug into her skin as I plunged my cock to the hilt in her heavenly cunt, and when I pulled back and let my palm smack against her ass, Lola screamed in pleasure as she arched her back and thrust back into me.

“But maybe I should stop,” I purred, grinning as I slowed. Oh she wanted to play the tease? Two could play at that.

Lola whimpered, pushing her hips back like she was trying to keep me inside. But my hands held her firmly, making her wait — teasing her clit with the thick head of my cock.

“I am so old, after all,” I growled. “Maybe we should just take a brea—”

“Please keep fucking me,” she gasped. She turned her head, the long ropes of jewels and diamonds glittering around her neck, over her breasts, and across the bed sheets.

“I’m not sure I heard you,” growled quietly, easing my head just inside and then keeping it right there, making her whimper in frustration. Lola’s face was flushed, her eyes wild as she locked her fierce gaze on me.

“Please keep fucking my pussy, Daddy.”

Oh that fucking did it.

I roared as I drove in to the hilt, making her scream in pleasure as I gave her every inch. My hands gripped her hips tightly, fingers digging into her skin as I started to fuck her hard and deep. My heavy, cum-filled balls slapped against her clit on every thrust, and when I brought my hand down on her sweet little ass, spanking her as she rocked on my dick, she started to come apart.

Her moans got louder and louder, her soft, mewling whimpers of pleasure melting into my ears and dragging me to the edge with her. I slid my hands up her soft, supple body, wrapping one arm round her middle and grabbing her hair in the other hand. She cried out as I pulled her up flush against me, my hips still plunging my cock in and out of her slick, eager pussy as my lips found her neck.

“I want to feel you let go, baby girl,” I rasped into her ear. “I want to feel this naughty, baby-girl pussy milk the cum from my balls. I want to feel you come, and I want to feel that cum dripping down my big cock. And then, angel,” I growled, my teeth raking over her earlobe as her whole body tensed and rippled against me

“And then, I’m going to fill this pussy with so much of my cum that it’ll be dripping down your pretty thighs all night.” My hand slid down her belly, down so that my fingers rolled her clit and spread her lips around my plunging cock.

“This little pussy is mine now, baby girl,” I hissed. “This is daddy’s pussy now.”

Lola exploded.

My strong hands, or my fingers, or my filthy words, or maybe my thick cock driving all the way inside - whatever it was, she suddenly went crashing over the edge. She screamed in pleasure, her ass pushing back into me and her whole body rippling as her muscles clenched. The orgasm tore through her, and when I felt her heavenly little cunt grip me so tightly and flutter and clench tight around every inch of me, I lost the rest of my control.

I groaned as I buried every inch and let go, my balls twitching and pulsing as my hot, sticky cum pumped from my cock deep against her womb. I roared, holding her so tight to me as I pumped rope after thick rope of my seed into her, until the both of us went crashing into the bed.

We lay there, panting, our hands finding each other’s, fingers interlocking. She turned into me, and when my lips found hers and I kissed her deeply, I never wanted to stop. I never wanted to not be inside of her, or kissing her, or holding her like that.

The diamonds and the gold and the silver glittered in the flickering candlelight — a fortune sparkling across her soft skin.

…She was the crown jewel though.