Forced First Time Novels & Stories

"Melissa has gone to the Goldlush Pack for an alliance marriage. She won't be coming back." Loki's eyes widened as he smashed everything in the study. "That's impossible! She loves me. How could she marry someone else?" My father looked at him coldly. "I originally wanted you to marry Melissa. You refused and insisted on choosing Alice. That made Melissa the only candidate for the alliance. You were the one who pushed her away. What right do you have to say this now?" Loki's face turned deathly pale. He couldn't find a single word to argue back. All he could do was stubbornly search the villa for traces of me.

My eyes blurred with tears, my body shaking with the sting that ripped through me. Ethan froze, his breath catching. Shock broke through his hazy expression. “Is this… your first time?” “Yes…” My voice was faint, trembling, the truth spilling out as the pain stole the strength from me. “It’s my first time.” “You should have told me.” His tone was almost panicked now, but I couldn’t let him stop. “You can’t back out now. You’ve already put it in… so just continue.” My words were desperate, broken, terrified of rejection, terrified of losing this moment, even if it was wrong.

He had initiated the first just like now, and I was still distracted to care focus on whatever that happened around us. His hands around my waist, holding me firmly to his body. I kept my hand hesitantly on his chest while trying to avoid his gaze. "Look at me," his voice came out hoarse and compelling, but I fought the urge to follow his demand. His grip on my waist tightened as he pulled me closer, causing my breath to catch in my throat. Everything with Daniel was my first. My first time dancing, my first time horse riding, my first time at a vineyard, my first time on a yacht, and also my first time...

I was close already, embarrassingly fast, but he stopped, squeezed the base until I whined. “Not yet,” he said, voice rough. “Want inside you first.” My stomach flipped. Because yeah, I wanted that too, bad, but nerves hit hard. “Rowan…. ” He froze, hand stilling. “What? You okay?” I swallowed, face burning. “It’s… it’s my first time. Like this. Not just with a guy, it's my first time.” He blinked, then his face softened, thumb rubbing slow circles on my hip. “Yeah?”

I glanced over at their phones, catching sight of the fact that they were recording everything. That meant I already had proof in hand if I needed it. I'd put up with their nonsense up to now, not because I was afraid, but because I was waiting for the right time to fight back. I never looked for trouble, but I sure wasn't going to run from it. The very next second, I rammed my head into one girl's stomach and landed a hard kick to her leg.

I wanted more of this. "Oh, Shorty, I'm trying so hard not to rush, but if you moan like that again, I won't answer for myself," Flávio spoke in my ear, his deep voice and hot breath sending shivers down my skin. "I need to talk to you." I could feel the effort in his voice. He made me stand up and look at him, but he was so distracting like that, with his shirt open and relaxed. I couldn't resist and started running my fingers over his chest, making him smile. "Shorty, a woman's first time is important; it can't just happen." Flávio ran his hands over my thighs, and wherever he touched, it warmed and tingled.

He first used his fingers to stretch me open before lining his cock on my hole. “You ready?” He whispered against my lips, our forehead pressed together. “This is my first time, be gentle.” I said, meeting his eyes. “I'll never hurt you, B. It's also my first time.” he said. I slowly nodded as I held onto his arms. The first push was slow and gentle, and even if I had my eyes shut, I could feel him watching me the entire time he sank inch by inch. My mouth fell open on a silent moan that came out like a cry, body whispering and stretching, slick easing his way until he was buried to the tilt.

Without another second of hesitation, I pulled my coat tight, stepped out of the car, and walked toward the entrance. It was time to finally get properly fucked for the first time in my life.

It had been a year and a half since I moved to South City. When I got off work and saw them standing at the entrance, I turned around and walked away. Riley quickly called out to me, "Felicia, don't go!" I reluctantly turned back. In my previous life, the rare occasions they came looking for me were almost always to stand up for Simone. Now that they'd shown up, all I felt was irritation. "What are you guys doing here all of a sudden?"

"Take this little princess out of this mansion, make sure she sleeps on the cold floor outside, and she is not allowed to leave this mansion till i say so!" "Yes Boss" They said and tried dragging her out, but she was way too stubborn. "What the fuck are you doing Gerald?, I can't believe you're starting a fight on the first day of our marriage..." ".... It's a company marriage", i said And corrected her, and she nodded. "But still, you can't do this to me!, It's wrong" She screamed, but i made sure they dragged her outside without anything, next time she would be nicer to me and accept anything i do to her.