Forced First Time Novels & Stories

“One can never really trust these hoes…” His words stung me, but again, I found it did not bring fresh tears to my eyes. I had probably finished all my tears, and my journey had only just started. With a calm face that hid the pain that ripped against my heart – and my body, I watched as Stephan buckled his pants, and walked off, so carefree without a single thought of what he had done to me. My first time had been forced, a gift I had wanted to give Devon in perfect surrender had been forcefully taken from me by a man I did not even know, and Devon, the love of my life stood there, watching me in cold anger, as though any of these were my fault, as though I had asked to get forced.

She gasp fidgeting with her hands as I ready myself to thrust into her. Before I will push my erect manhood I caress her clit to add some pleasure. She likes it as she opened her legs wide open for me. I hold her thighs tightly and started to push a hard thrust when she screamed. I was startled looking at her in shock. "I'm sorry babe." I uttered caressing her face while my left hand stroking my manhood before thrusting into her. I was halfway toward her when she cried again. It was too late for me to realize it was her first time. Fuck!

I smiled as I reminisced the first time I met my true family "I was strolling through the woods when I had caught the strong scent of blood. Strangely enough, even though some part of the scent repelled me, most of it called to me like a moth drawn to a flame. I followed the scent and found a 12 year old wolf lying in pool of her own blood. I am used to blood due to my nature but it was the first time I was terrified to see it. I didn't know what to do and she was losing consciousness fast. I had the strangest urge to protect her, to save her. There was one way but our bloods could never truly be as compatible." Alex started

“One can never really trust these hoes…” His words stung me, but again, I found it did not bring fresh tears to my eyes. I had probably finished all my tears, and my journey had only just started. With a calm face that hid the pain that ripped against my heart – and my body, I watched as Stephan buckled his pants, and walked off, so carefree without a single thought of what he had done to me. My first time had been forced, a gift I had wanted to give Devon in perfect surrender had been forcefully taken from me by a man I did not even know, and Devon, the love of my life stood there, watching me in cold anger, as though any of these were my fault, as though I had asked to get forced.

I pleaded. The door flung open and Vera sashayed in together with Luna Amelda, Hector's mom, whose expression matched with that of Hector. Now that she was here, I was certain I wasn't going to have it any easy. The lady stopped liking me after my first year of marriage with Hector where I couldn't take in as I should have. I was the choosen one after all, a pure virgin from a pure lineage, so quite a lot of hopes were up for an heir that would eradicate the curse in the clan, but I'd dashed them to the wind when I didn't take in.

Tears rolled down my eyes. "Fuck!" He cursed. He pushed into me again. "Ah!" I cried, closing my eyes. He pushed in again. My whole body stiffened as it took the agonizing pain. He went on. And on. Pounding into me. "So fucking tight!" He cursed. I cried at every thrusts. The pain is inhumane. I never thought my first time will be like this. I never knew my first will be with a beast. He is taking my innocence.

“It wasn’t a complete fuck up.” “No?” he said. “No,” I said, “it wasn’t a complete fuck up. We got Harper out of that night. Maybe Harper was what we needed in order to get together…” He reached out and stroked my cheek. “That’s a beautiful sentiment, Alpha. I’m glad you think of it that way. I couldn’t stand the idea that I had ruined your first time…” I shook my head. “Knowing Harper came from that will always make that beautiful. But this is our real first time….no one gets to tell you when that is. It’s when you feel comfortable with it, and someone you respect. That’s a person’s real first time.”

“You’re hurting me by not fucking me right now.” I let out a huff of a laugh. Starting to feel the nerves build. I’m about to do it, with the man that has made my mind, thoughts and body his own before I even knew his name. I want to do it right, better than right. It’s my first time with him for crying out loud. A lot of firsts, my first time with a man, my first time with the only man I’ve ever wanted, and the only man I’d ever want.

There was not the slightest sign of someone having an episode. From an angle Mason could not see, she shot me a triumphant, taunting smile. "Cassandra, I'm heading out. When I'm back, we'll do the marking ceremony. Pick whichever ring you like. Don't worry about the money." Before I could respond, the two of them left. My heart slowly froze over. Mason was not even an Alpha when we first started dating five years ago. Still, he loved me deeply, and I could feel it. I was his first priority in everything.

Licking his lips and looking sort of unsure, he started to move again, grinding mind-blowing slowly and moving his hips in thrusts that sent me toppling over the edge a thousand times until he was sure that I was completely fine and he started hitting me in rhythmic thrusts. This was it, my first time.