Tiny Virgins Novels & Stories

Safer, right? The group whooped. "Virginal vibes!" a blonde girl yelled. Riley leaned in close, her breath warm against my ear. “So, Alex… how many girls have you slept with?” The circle went quiet for a beat, then erupted in giggles. My blush deepened to nuclear levels. I stared at the floor, glasses slipping down my nose. “Uh… none. I’m… still a virgin.” Murmurs and teasing cheers. But Riley’s eyes sparkled, not mocking. Hungry.

In fact, it’s kind of hot,’ he answers. ‘Really? I heard a group of men say they didn’t like virgins because of how inexperienced they are. And how annoyingly clingy they become after losing their virginity,’ I explain. ‘I’ve personally never been with a virgin. I don’t care how inexperienced you are, as long as I never make you feel uncomfortable. That’s all that matters to me and I hope you’ll cling onto me.’ ‘You know how to make me feel less embarrassed. So, thank you,’ I smile.

"Yes, tell me, I have dated only one boy, and you have dated three boys. Tell me whose performance was better." Nicole felt a flush rise to her cheeks as she hesitated, unsure of how to respond. She didn't want to lie to her friends, but she also didn't want to admit the truth. "Actually, I never..." Nicole began, her voice trailing off. Megan's eyes widened in surprise. "Now don't say that you are still a virgin, Nicole." Nicole took a deep breath and nodded, feeling a sense of embarrassment wash over her. "Yes, I'm still a virgin."

I took a deep breath and relaxed on the sofa, crossing my legs and smiling. "Yes, I want to. Yes, I know what can happen," I replied calmly, without looking away from them. "I'm a grown woman, I'm quite aware of what I've done." I stopped talking for a few seconds before continuing. "The answer to the silent questions, I'm a virgin because I wanted to be, not for any religious reason or because I wanted to find the love of my life, let alone care about Fated Mates. It's an outdated concept. It's 2022, everyone I know has read 50 Shades, I know, amateur... I've been to a few BDSM clubs, and I've seen several different sections, with different things and different approaches... That's why I fi

"If you like rough s.ex, I can." I began to pull her dress and panties roughly. Her naked body was more beautiful in the fire. I'm sorry, Sibyl, I'll make it up to you later, but I have to get to you today. "R.ape is not a gentleman's act," a sexy woman's voice said. "Who?" There can't be anyone else in this cave. "It's a good thing I got here in time, or there'd be one less v.irgin in the world. I only like v.irgins."

I didn’t want to. His bedroom door clicked shut behind us, and suddenly I was on his bed, beneath him, hair fanned out across the pillows. He paused, forehead resting against mine. “I need to ask you something,” he whispered. “Okay.” “Are you sure?” I looked up at him. “I’m a virgin,” I said. “But I’m not afraid of you.” His hands shook slightly as he touched my cheek. “You don’t have to prove anything.” “I’m not trying to,” I whispered. “I just… want you. Not because of the contract. Not because of the baby. Just you.”

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. »

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.

“What? The heck! That’s a very personal question! Why all of a sudden? A few of the younger women exchange glances, barely suppressing smiles. Then she asked again, “I mean… are you a virgin?” Heat crawled up my neck. This is really embarrassing. “Y-Yes,” I said stiffly. “I am.” Soft giggles ripple through the room. I frowned. “What’s so funny? So what if I’m a virgin… Is that a bad thing?” The Mistress’s lips curved. “No, Princess. Not bad. Just… uncommon. Especially for someone raised where you were. You see, even if our country tries to be separated from the rest of the world, we still know what is going on outside of our borders.”

"When I found out you were a virgin, I freaked out. I've never dealt with a virgin. I'm a virgin too, but..." "You're what?!" "Yeah, I know." Diam chuckled softly. "I get that reaction alot." Baby quickly snapped her mouth closed, but she was still in shock at that sudden revelation. Dane Diam was a virgin? That was very unlikely. "It's different when dealing with virgins your gender. I know y'all need a lot of pampering and care like the fragile thing you are. I'm a hard man, I don't know how to go about it. So you see, it's as difficult on you as it is on me." Diam rushed his words, frustratedly. There were no more rooms for games. He had to come clean. That's the only way she could unders