Extra Virginity Book Novels & Stories

We even made a promise to never see each other romantically, but since I discovered my addiction to erotic books, I've found myself blurring the lines between platonic and romantic friendship. He steps closer, his fruity cologne wafting towards my nostrils. And I almost feel irritated with how fast my thighs tighten. If only he knows how much power he has over me, even without touching me. “Where’s the book you were-” “It's just a geography book, let's–let’s get going,” I stutter, brushing past him quickly. Thankfully, he doesn't protest. As we walk out of my apartment, I notice how my dress accentuates my hips so well yet my hands clutches my purse tightly.

And he was addicted to his little girl’s tight pussy. This was only the first story in the book of our sins. There were ninety-nine more ways to damn ourselves still waiting. And I could not wait to fall even deeper.

Azrathor snarled and thrust. The first brutal inches tore through her virginity. Elara’s scream echoed through the chapel as her tight walls were forced open by the ridged, hellfire-hot cock. Pain and pleasure fused into something unholy. Inch after thick inch sank deeper, stretching her beyond anything humanly possible. The ridges dragged along her sensitive walls, rubbing her g-spot mercilessly. “Fuuuuck— it’s splitting me!” she wailed. “Take it all, mortal cunt,” Azrathor roared, slamming forward until his heavy balls rested against her ass. The bulge in her belly was visible, his cock distorting her womb from the inside.

I turn to the others, searching their looks for an ounce of understanding. “Just that. Through my arrogance... through my stupidity... through my inability to communicate other than through violence and control... I failed to show him that love. » I turn back to Alaya, my tone hardening slightly. " It's true. I bought your virginity. » The word is dropped, raw, brutal. “That was what interested me. The fact that you're a virgin. Pure. Untouched. » I stare at her intently. “If you hadn't been a virgin, I never would have chosen you. Never. »

Thankfully, Zivon was able to dodge in time, and after raising a slight brow, he was prompted to say, “Drink a bit slower…” Watching as the worried man began patting her back, Xavia couldn’t help but squint. Was he seriously not aware that he was the reason why she had accidentally spat out all that fruit tea?! Shaking her head, she then took the book from Zivon’s hand to read its header… ‘Pleasing your pregnant wife down to her soul. During pregnancy, women tend to be less sexually active. Here are a few tricks to-’ Slamming the book shut, the embarrassed woman then grabbed another book from Zivon’s pile… and to her dismay, this one was titled, ‘Getting your pregnant wife high.’ W-what were

“Mmmph, ahhhh! Fuuuuck…yes yes ooh my god I’m squirting…!” Hot fluid gushed out of me, soaking his hand and the sheets. My whole body convulsed violently in the restraints, waves of blinding pleasure ripping through me again and again while the vibrators continued their merciless assault. Marcus finally pulled them away, leaving me panting, twitching, and dripping. But he wasn’t done. I heard the cap of the lube open. Cold, slick pressure pressed against my tight asshole. “Wait…Marcus, I’ve never…” “Tonight you will,” he said darkly. The slim jeweled plug pushed slowly inside me, stretching my virgin ring. I moaned long and low as it popped in, the fullness incredible combined with my throbb

Then he pushes his cock even deeper and we both moan like animals I know this dark romance can destroy everything. It is very bad. It is disgusting. It is the worst kind of sin. But every time his thick cock slides into my wet cunt, every time he slaps my ass and calls me his dirty stepdaughter whore, every time his hot cum leaks out of me later while I sit with my family, I feel more alive than ever. The age gap, the taboo, the constant risk of getting caught — it all makes the pleasure so much stronger and dirtier

Wet, sloppy, rhythmic, and real. I pressed my palm against my stomach and breathed out slow. My roommate Angelina was out partying again, so it was just me and these damn walls. The girl next door cried out louder, begging for it, and my body answered with a throb I couldn’t ignore. My hand slid down before I could stop it, fingertips brushing the edge of my shorts. No. I snatched my hand back like I’d touched fire. I slammed the book shut. This was ridiculous. I was twenty, still a virgin, and listening to strangers have sex like some pervert. My face burned. I needed to get out. Now.

She ran her index finger down the line between his pecs. “You’re not too warm anymore,” she whispered seductively in his ears. “Are you nervous?” She asked. Sam wanted the ground to swallow him whole as he began to sweat but he could hardly concentrate at the consequences of the hot vixen on his laps, discovering that he’s a virgin. All he could concentrate on was how her wet folds felt under his naked, hard cock. She grinded her hips slowly on his shaft and Sam convulsed, he was certain his release was close now.

SURRENDERING TO DADDY BOOK FIVE NOVA POV You might be shocked at my revelation but I’m a virgin who loves sex. I’m sure you are wondering, how can I still be a virgin if I love sex so much? The answer is simple: I’ve never had sex.