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“Trust me, Amelia. I’m very, very sure.” She sighed and took my hand. “You’re a virgin, babe. This isn’t some romantic first time. These guys don’t go easy. They’re gonna fuck you like animals. One in your mouth, stretching your throat. One pounding your pussy. And one forcing his way into your tight little ass. You really think you can handle all three holes at the same time?” I bit my lip hard. Just hearing her say it out loud made my clit pulse. “I’ve been practicing for weeks. I bought a big dildo and broke my own virginity with it. I fuck myself with it every night, imagining it’s real cock.”

" Really? Are you sure about that?" He slipped his hands inside my wet entrance; I didn't even realize it when a moan escaped my lips. " Your body says otherwise." He growled. Shameless little me rode his fingers, anticipating the next orgasm. I wanted it; damn, I wanted him. I won't give in. I have remained a virgin for 24 years, and I plan to let it remain so till I find my prince charming, that's if I'll find any. And Zayden wasn't a prince from my perspective.

Will the girl be able to give him offspring in a short time? "Are you sure she's free of venereal disease? You know what I mean, right? The women that night were very susceptible to HIV because of their jobs of 'serving' a lot of men." Agatha's sharp words made Livy look at the woman. "Sorry, but, for your information, I'm still a virgin. I've never been touched or even made love to any man. I can also guarantee that my body isn't infected with HIV, as you said." Livy finished her sentence firmly. She even emphasized the madam calling for Agatha.

Swallowing the lump in her throat, she lifted her gaze and looked meekly at the men in front of her. Noah’s mouth opened, then closed again, his brow furrowing, before he answered. “You have to be kidding me.” “What? It’s not like I’ve had much of a chance to settle and get to know someone…” she couldn’t believe she was justifying her sex life… or lack of it. Movement to his left and her gaze shifted to Thorne. “You’re still a virgin?” Serenity shot him a disapproving look and the demon shrugged, before dropping his hands. “I’m glad you can’t talk. It’s so much less embarrassing. Not.”

She said. " You know what? I have heard about enough about your bull crap, you are sitting out here trying to justify the fact that you are a slut who can't keep her legs closed for nothing, I chose to keep my virginity and not because I didn't have guys who wanted to be with me, no but because I had the self respect to keep it until I was sure that I wanted to have sex, it is called "self respect!" I said to her .

It was why Mom always told Celine and me, since we were kids, that we could date, but we had to protect our virtue before marriage. "Marriage is like a second chance at life," Mom would say earnestly. "Men would always claim that they don't mind, but in reality, every single one of them wants to marry a blushing virgin. It's why the two of you have to protect your virtue. Don't blame me for disowning you if you don't." I tried to convince Celine to come clean to Mom while we were on our way home from Jeffrey's house. I hadn't expected her to tell me that she was still a virgin because she slept with Jeffrey in a non-traditional way.

And she started to giggle again. Finally, she stopped long enough to say, "Britt, spike, I don't have much sexual experience, just like you Britt, but I have gone out with two guys in my short lifetime." "The first one got my virginity almost a year ago. But right after he popped my cherry, he blew his load in me and I never even got close to cumming. He pulled up his pants and when I asked him if that's all he was going to do, he called me a slut for wanting more. He got dressed, got in his car and drove away with me still laying on the blanket. I had to walk home alone in the middle of the night. It was lucky for me; we were only a few miles from my house."

"Uh-huh. Sure. But seriously girl back to what I asked. No one's messed with your v-card right? I mean you're glowing but in that 'I-haven't-slept' way. Spill the tea." I sat there quietly for some seconds the steam from my fresh coffee curling up between us like a veil. The v-card. Virginity. The word felt so outdated so innocent compared to what Mark had done to me—unleashing a side of myself I never knew existed. How could I explain that to Elorm? That my step-uncle the man who'd been family for years had taken it all in one night of raw desperate need his massive cock stretching me wide as I begged "Fuck me harder Daddy" until I shattered around him squirting for the first time juices so

"If you go through with this, there's no going back now. Are you ready for that?" He believed I was just throwing a tantrum and that I could never bear to walk away. After loving him for six years, I knew exactly what was going through his head with a single glance. So, I didn't bother arguing and looked straight at the elder. Then, I uttered clearly and steadily, "Yes. "I, Kyna Lupen, before the witnesses of the Elders, reject Alaric Goremane as my mate." The faint, careless smile on Alaric's face froze as he gawked at me, as if he'd never expected my resolve. But as the proud Alpha he was, he quickly recovered his usual cold, calm composure.

“I’ve never… been with anyone.” His eyes widened, his expression softening into one of astonishment. “You’re a virgin?” “Yes,” I said, lifting my chin in defiance. “You’re free to check if you don’t believe me.” The corners of his mouth lifted into a slow, almost predatory smile. “No need for that,” he said, his voice dropping to a husky whisper. “But hearing you say it…”