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Slowly, with her limbs trembling as though she carried a mountain on her shoulders, she dragged herself toward the bed. She sank onto the edge, curling into herself like a wounded bird too frail to spread its wings. The mattress dipped beneath her, yet even its softness could not cradle her pain. Her tears spilled in quiet streams, warm against her cold cheeks, soaking into the sheets as her hands clutched them tight. She held on as if gripping fabric could steady the storm crashing inside her chest. Every word Damian had spoken replayed in her mind, merciless and sharp. “Virginity can be faked”.

"While you fool around in bed with another man, you have me repair your hymen. Cheryl, you're quite something." "I... Would you believe me if I say it's all a misunderstanding?" "Do you think I would believe you, my dear Cheryl?" He spat out the words "my dear Cheryl" through gritted teeth. I could sense that my chance came and went. There was no point in struggling anymore. It was a fact that I was not a virgin. Still, I could not let him trample all over me. I pushed him away and swiftly put on a bold front. "So what if I'm not a virgin? You don't want to marry me. Well, I don't want to marry you either.

I'd had a few dates, but none had worked out exactly as I'd hoped or perhaps imagined it to. And yes, even at 18, I was still a virgin. Things had gone well at the start of most of my dates. The girls had seemed happy to be with me, glad that I treated them with respect and courtesy, glad that I was able to make them laugh and feel comfortable. Getting along with them was easy; that wasn't the problem. The problems always arose when things moved beyond those early stages, when I turned the corner from second base and was headed for third. Yes, as soon as the girls had my fly undone and realized what I was packing, that's when things started to go wrong.

I wanted him to wreck me, oh god, I wanted him to pin me against these walls, choke and fuck me so ruthlessly I wouldn’t remember my own name. Do virgins think about things like this? I’ve never really had sex before. Eren is the only man I’ve dated all my life and I’d told him I was a virgin waiting for the right time to have sex but…. Hours ago, upstairs. This man, his father, had told me that a virgin couldn’t have fitted two fingers in her own cunt without feeling some kind of pain but I felt no pain whatsoever.

“Eat.” Sienna’s tongue darted out, lapping at Victoria’s clit through the thin barrier of her silk panties. Victoria ground down, moaning softly, then pushed the fabric aside so Sienna could taste her properly. Ethan moved between Sienna’s thighs, lined up and slammed in, hard, deep, no warning. Sienna cried out into Victoria’s pussy; the vibration made the CEO shudder.

He watched her mouth, the way her tongue darted out to lick her lips, and his patience finally snapped. "So tell me something," he said, the humor vanishing from his face, replaced by a raw, carnal intensity. "The guy you're seeing... why hasn't he fucked you yet?" Ruth-Ann swallowed so loudly it sounded like a sob. "I beg your pardon?" "You're a virgin, aren't you?" Ryder's eyes dropped to her lap, where her thighs were pressed together so tightly she was shaking. "That's none of your business," she gasped, though her body was screaming the opposite.

My voice was shaky as I spoke. I saw her smiling before she finally spoke, I black eyes were shining with something I couldn't quite name. No… the opposite of what I was wanting to hear from her… your writing was loving and powerful. I love your story because I love erotic stories myself and I'd like to talk more about it with you. “So are you free this weekend Come to my place Sunday at eight.” I felt my heartbeat increase is it the test that I don't want her to give me that she wants to give me in her house? Or is it something else? I asked myself.

I leaned in closer, lips brushing her ear as my hand slid down to grip her waist possessively. “If you want to regret it, at least let me lose my virginity first… Let me bury my raw cock balls-deep in that fat pussy, no condom, sixty-nine position. I want to fuck you for hours—hard, nasty, and raw, in every corner, bent over the counter with your tits pressed against the mirror while I pump load after load of my virgin cum into you until you can’t even stand straight." “Tarzan!” she gasped, eyes wide with shock.

Maddy's POV My body trembled from how Draven's sweet cock claimed my cherry. His hot cum still leaked from my pussy and dripped down my thighs. My pussy throbbed from insatiable hunger and a bit of pain. I couldn't believe I just lost my virginity to a medieval prince who was strung like a horse. I smiled while I sat in the pool of our cum and leaned against the headboard. Spreading my legs wide, I displayed ny cum soaked pussy for the princes taking pride in how their eyes glinted with ravishing hunger.