The Virgin And The Beast Novels & Stories

Though she was a virgin, she knew exactly how it was done, thanks to the various adult sites her cousin Claire frequently visited on her computer. But this was the first time she had seen a man doing it live, right in front of her. Not to mention that the man was Ram Jordan—the ridiculously handsome multi-billionaire. And God forbid, he had no idea that she was there. ‘Live… I am seeing this live?’ She whispered again, suddenly feeling like she needed to pee. Her lower abdomen felt tight, and even though she was innocent, she knew this wasn’t something that could be relieved by just going to the bathroom.

With one heavy, unrelenting thrust, he buried himself to the hilt. Victor screamed. It wasn't a sound of pleasure. It was the sound of something breaking. He stiffened, his fingers clawing at the wallpaper as a sharp, tearing pain radiated through his lower half. "What the fuck?" Mateo stopped, his muscles locking as he felt the resistance, the sudden warmth of blood slicking his thighs. He pulled back just enough to see. Victor was gasping, his face pale, eyes blown wide with shock. "You're... you're a virgin?" Mateo’s voice was barely a whisper, thick with a mix of horror and something much darker.

She cried out and Marcy immediately pushed her face into her pussy slit and made the virgin suck the vampire cum from her vagina. Both Lafitte and the woman destined to be one of his brood took their pleasure at each end of the pretty blonde co-ed. Lafitte and Marcy leaned forward and tongued each other's mouth as they took her virginity and her pride at the same time. Tears rolled down Lisa's rosy cheeks and she sobbed in helpless frustration at her loss of virginity and loss of all dignity. Lafitte's children brood thought it was a beautiful sight in the dank basement under the sanctified place of worship above their heads.

But I knew that Virginia was determined and also what she wanted, something I saw from the first moment I entered the room at the Season Hot nightclub, and she didn't just accept my money, something I would have given her even without having sex with her. She now turned around so that she was facing me, staring at me with a veiled look and an expression of pure desire. "I want you, Murilo. Inside me…” She wasn't asking, it was more like a demand, and without me expecting it, she jumped on my body, wrapping her hot legs around me. " The baby, Virginia, " I said, trying to bring some common sense to the moment. She didn't answer me in words, but took hold of my cock and slipped it between her

her faithful companion, "Please stand back Anais. I don't want him to hurt you. I'll be fine." Anais reluctantly crawled back to a safer spot while the Princess turned to face the dragon. She was still lying on the soft moss and the dragon's bulk was looming upon her. Her recent orgasm had done nothing to diminish the fire in her pussy and the need to extinguish it ruled her actions. The dragon moved his body above the young woman and aimed his phallus at her crotch, barely touching her pussy lips. Maya felt the soft caress and gasped. This was going to be her first time and it felt so right. She wanted him inside of her; she needed him. The Princess and the dragon looked at each other inte

he grunted, something dark passing over his face. I didn't speak because what the hell would I even say to that? Settling between my thighs, I gasped as he pushed his thick cock against my opening. Panic shot through me, and his eyes narrowed on my pinched features. He snorted, thrusting into my body. A scream ripped from my lungs, and he went still, pushing his arms up to stare down at me. "What the fuck, Braelyn?" he growled. I looked away from him as his men turned, inhaling the unmistakable scent. Virgin blood smelled different from regular blood, which was once considered a prize given to only a true soul mate.

Like an obedient child, I went to the bathroom for a quick bath. Shortly after, I was done. The water was cool and soothing. I felt refreshed and hence returned to my room. I was wearing only a white towel around my body, which reached mid-thigh high. Water dripped from my wet hair which fell to my back “Damn, it's losing its color,” I forgot about the virgin flower on my back. After I lost my virginity, Violet made me eat a sacred plant from our world. It would return the color to purple. That way no one would suspect I was touched by another male

Her eyes met with the woman that had cautioned her the previous night, and the woman slightly shook her head, but Beulah's mind was already made up. Once she was sure she could strike, she removed the stake under her skirt and gripped it firmly. Once she was nearing the two men who seemed to be the leaders of the vamps, she drove the stake into the heart of the vampire that slapped her the previous day. The vampire lost his balance and crashed to the ground with her on top. She quickly removed the ring on his forefinger, and his scream filled the air as his body burnt under the sun.

He had pinned me against the cold stone of the relic chamber, his arm coiled around my head, the other hand bruising my hip. His breath was ragged, his golden eyes heavy with the darkness of the curse that threatened to consume him. “You want to hate me,” he growled, his fangs scraping against my throat. “Your scent tells me otherwise, even as your eyes promise murder.” I choked on a breath, my body betraying me. “I will never be your Queen,” I snapped, even as my body arched towards him. He laughed softly, pressing his hips into mine, so I could feel the rigid length of him. “I don’t want a Queen, little Null. I want to burn alive in you before the world ends. And you, you’re going

She stiffened and said in a voice that seemed to be dragged out of her, breathless and husky, “I . Am. A . Virgin.” He chuckled and said,” Not for much longer, lass.” * Bianca The feel of a blunt, thick something, at the entrance of my core makes me tremble. I grip the damp shoulders of the man who is half kneeling above me, supporting himself on his massive arms. “Will it hurt?” I whisper, in a faint little voice, my eyes on his, begging him to say that No, it would not. But Liam O’Grady is no liar, not then, at least.