I Took Away The Tyrant's Virginity Novels & Stories

When I was standing in the woods, feeling her fingernails scrape at the tender tissue between her thighs, fighting myself so I wouldn’t go back to her, disgusted with everything that I am—what I have to be—he knew. For the first time in my life, he came forward of his own accord. He prowled to the boundary between us, the impenetrable, soundproof pane of glass a foot thick, and so help me, I was weak, and when he demanded our skin, I gave it to him. I hoped he wouldn’t give it back. She hurts. She’s so soft. She was walking funny, and her pussy smelled faintly of blood. Which is natural. She was a virgin, and she took my knot. My cock jerks, remembering.

The lady looked at her with hatred as she passed her. She walked closer to him and slammed the contract on him," What do you think I am?" You bought my virginity, so why are you now doing it as if I am so cheap? Everything seems easy. I knew I should trust you. You are a despicable being. Never in my life have I hated a person, but of course not only are you also the first person to sleep with me. "And also the only one who managed to be more ingenious than you," he said.

Tyler hooked his fingers in the waistband and tore them off in one rough yank, the fabric ripping loudly, cool air hitting my virgin pussy and making me whimper as I tried to close my legs. But they held me open wider. “Look at that pretty pink cunt,” Ryan breathed, spreading my puffy, glistening lips with two thick fingers, exposing my tiny virgin hole and swollen clit. “Tiny little virgin hole. Never been touched. Never been fucked. And it’s dripping like a faucet.” John leaned forward in his chair, still stroking his cock, eyes glued between my legs. “Do it. Take her cherry. I want to see her bleed on your cock. I want to watch my pure little wife get ruined.”

a different male voice speaks up, and my stomach twists. "She looks lonely all the time. I guess I was just doing her a favor. Besides, I'm more into hot chicks." "Did you fuck her?" I press a hand over my mouth to stop the whimper that threatens to escape. "Fucking hell, no." Tyler hisses, and bile rises up my throat, my vision swimming with tears. I'd fantasized so many times about giving my virginity to him. I can't believe I'd been so naive. Someone tsks behind me, and just as I am about to let out a startled cry, a large hand presses over my hand, which is clamped to my mouth.

Everything. "I've been framed." I let out a rough breath. "You were framed? Did you lose something?" I shook my head. "No, well, at least I haven't lost anything yet." She didn't answer and waited for me. I stared at the snow falling heavily behind the window, and started to speak. "My virginity was taken two years ago. When I was unconscious because I was drunk." I said. I heard a gasp from her. "Rhysand did it, he.. I met him before I met Jordan." I stopped to catch my breath.

I gave a demure smile and looked down at my feet like a shy virgin which was ironic since we all know I am far from shy, and even farther from being a virgin given the fact that I've had plenty lovers and even more sexual encounters than any girl I know. But being with Tys, in the presence of his virility made me feel like an innocent virgin. Besides, Tys wasn't like any man I've been with in the past. No, he was very far from being just an ordinary handsome man or just an all American golden boy which of course never goes out of style. He was beyond all that. His golden skin, and Viking eyes as blue as the sea were so captivating even in the dull light of the room that I felt like dropping

Tyler smiled . "So you haven't been with anyone?" I asked. I didn't really want to be direct. "No." He replied . " No office fling. No one night stand." I asked. " No Larna. I am a virgin." Tyler said in almost a whisper. " Why are you whispering?" " Because it's embarrassing. Where have you seen a thirty year old virgin?" Tyler laughed nervously." But I want to save myself for the one I marry."

He yanked Isadora’s head back, made her arch, made her moan as her pussy clenched around him like it didn’t want to let go. “She needed to break. And she did. She begged. Now she’s mine.” Another thrust. Isadora sobbed. “Mine to fuck. Mine to ruin. Mine to destroy.” He looked at them. At all of them. At the limp virgin still twitching on the bed. At the girls licking their lips, fingers still wet. “Leave.” “But we..” “Out!” His roar made the chandeliers shake. Made Isadora moan again. Made Sofia jump and scramble to her feet. Made Gianna and Valentina stare at her with hungry eyes before retreating, one by one, until only the virgin remained.

I tried to talk myself out of this. I really did. But in my drunk state, there was only one thing on my mind. The need to feel what Juniper felt with Tyler when I walked in on them. And so, heart in my mouth, eyes firmly on Alaric’s, I made my request. “I want you to take my virginity.”

Or was I just trapped in his web of desire of something hard. " I would take away your virginity, now or no time else," he whispered the words into my ears slowly while I just looked up the celling. My heart skipped a beat with his playful touch all over me and his words. "I would take away your virginity, now or no time else," he whispered again, his hot breath sending shivers down my spine and also making thoughts drill me. I felt my resistance crumbling at almost same time. No, I can't lose my virginity.