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After a moment's hesitation, she said softly, "Ray… would you like to come sit in my room? Agatha arranged a single room for me." The moment she finished speaking, her pretty face flushed bright red. The implication was painfully obvious. Ray glanced at her. So this was bait set out by Agatha? Seeing how indifferent he looked, Sonya hurriedly added shyly, "I'm… very clean. And I—I'm still a virgin." That was rather rare. These days, beautiful women weren't hard to find. But those who still had their first time intact were extremely rare—and the later the apocalypse dragged on, the rarer they became. Someone like Sonya was almost a precious find.

SAV Chris’s eyeswidened so much I thought they might fall out of his head. He gaped at me, looking totally and completely shocked. I felt stupid. I should have said something earlier before we were at the point to discuss condoms. “What do you mean,” he said as he pushed himself up, “you’re a virgin?” “I mean what I said. I’ve never had sex.” He narrowed his eyes. “With anyone?” I shook my head. “Nope. No one.”

Her body was a map of the night's activities, marked with tender spots and the lingering warmth of passion. Her heart racing, she tried to sit up, but the effort sent a sharp pain shooting through her. She winced, her hand instinctively moving to her lower abdomen. The evidence of her lost virginity was stark, the tenderness serving as a stark reminder of the tumultuous night she had shared with Austin. Memories of their fiery kisses, the way his hands had explored every inch of her body, and the intensity of their union played out in her mind like a steamy, unforgettable movie.

He has a strong suspicion that the woman is still a virgin. He was right. The woman winced because she was pained when he tried to push his c*ck at her entrance. "I'm sorry, Savvy. I'll be gentle," he said quietly as he kissed her cheeks and forehead. Savannah remained silent. She was merely wincing while holding her breath. This sensation was unfamiliar to him. Savannah cooed at Phantom. He braced her waist and leg before attempting to penetrate her center again. His ten-inch c*ck tried to penetrate her diamond once more. Savannah made a twitch. The woman began to cry. He can see her anguish on her face. The woman's virginity had been snatched. It even emitted blood that adhered to Phantom'

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. »

"Silas is right." She stared at me, surprise clear on her face. Like she'd expected me to deny it, to laugh it off as one of Silas's exaggerations. "Oh." She swallowed, her throat working. "I didn't—I mean, that's fine. There's nothing wrong with—" "I'm not a virgin by choice, Ellie." The words scraped against my throat, raw and jagged. Each syllable felt like swallowing broken glass. "I'm a virgin because every time someone touched me before I was old enough to understand what sex was, it was violence. It was currency. It was my mother selling access to her beautiful boy to sick fucks who had money and power and no conscience."

“This is a bad idea, Elara. For heaven’s sake, we’re virgins.” We grabbed seats at the counter. “Three vodka ala Mello, please,” I told the bartender. Then I turned to Callie with a smirk. “Virgins? Who are you kidding?” Vivi lost her virginity at eighteen to some guy she met at a bar in Brisbane. She’s never shared the full story though, just bits and pieces. Callie’s no virgin either, she gave it up to her cousin’s best friend on her mom’s side. “ The guy who disvirgined you, What was his name again?”

She constantly surprises and intrigues me. “I understand why you may think that, but remember I asked you to be my girl before I found out you were a virgin. Virginity is often considered to be a prize. I myself have looked for more experienced girls for my contracts in the past, mainly because I was looking to fuck. Share some pleasure and some pain"

VIOLET POV “When I lost control…” “It felt amazing.” I take a breath. “Please, Spencer. Please don’t stop this. Last night… I want that… I want more of that…” He stares at me. “You’ve never been with a man before, Violet, How do you know you’re ready?” I laugh, but he doesn’t. “I’m definitely ready. I’m the oldest virgin I know. A regular spinster.” “You’ve never come close, not with anyone?”

And as soon as they noticed this, Silas’s hand reached for my waist, holding it slightly higher and in the next second, before I could even blink, I felt his hard dick press between my thighs, right against my pussy, causing my breath to hitch and my breathing to grow rapid. “You’re a virgin, aren’t you?” Silas asked, and Claude, still behind me, his presence overwhelming, answered before I could. “I think she is, brother. She smells unmated. No male scent on her.” I understood what he meant by that. Before coming here, I had been properly cleaned by the attendants, mostly because I wasn’t allowed to have any male scent on me. And even after cleaning, it’s hard to get rid of a scent entirely