Romans & histoires Tiny Virgins

"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

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.

Ignoring all of the winks, waves and wolf whistles from the passing flock, I zeroed in on ensuring that we were still safe, still unrecognizable to all the men our father had posted everywhere. The expanse of his network is exhausting and annoying, most especially when you've snuck out and are certainly not supposed to be in a burlesque-esque club in downtown Brooklyn. Because we are the pure princesses, fated to be married off to some dangerous bastard or the other. God forbid Massimo Rinaldi's daughters' purity was questioned. That was, after all, the most important selling point to these narrow-minded bastards- Virgin Brides. I rolled my eyes at the very thought, the usual disgust washing

"That means she was not a virgin. Too bad for you Ken. The bet was to fuck five virgins before the end of the week. You are far behind dude. You just have to look for one more virgin, maybe you can go for the new student. She might be a virgin." I scoffed as I walked past them, douchebag should be inscribed on their foreheads. Boys like that should have a warning tag attached to them, so innocent girls wouldn't fall into their traps. I just feel bad for their next prey. I don't mind being the last virgin standing. I won't be opening my legs for any motherfucker with a tail in the middle.

Leonardo asked, sounding quite amused, and the lady hopefully nodded her head in response. "And is there anything special about being a virgin?" Leonardo asked, and the lady kept quiet as she had no response to offer him. "Every woman here was once a virgin, and you're just like the rest of the women in this hellhole who are being fucked; the only difference here is that you haven't been fucked yet", he said, his voice sounding cold and cruel. "Even if you're a virgin, I'm still going to have my men fuck you. Although I will advise my men to take it easy on you and make it memorable", he said with a devilish smirk on his face.

Tiny, dark beauty birthmarks scattered across her back in an eerie symmetric pattern that rivaled a masterful work of cosmic art. When she breathed in my ear, slipped her warm tongue into my mouth, fisted my shirt, and clung onto me for dear life. I forgot nothing, not even the warmth of being inside her, despite the limitation of that fucking condom. STIs my fucking foot. My lips curved upwards to the side, and I scoffed. She was naïve, and cute, andno longer a virgin.I’d gotten her rid of that virtue and didn’t need a reminder of the implications that would follow if her brother or husband-to-be discovered that the package had been tampered with.

Little virgin explores. Lena’s POV I hated being the last one. The last to get a driver’s license, the last to move out, and now—at twenty-two—the last virgin in my friend group. It wasn’t even about romance anymore. I wasn’t sitting around waiting for some grand love story; I just wanted to know what all the fuss was about. “I don’t get it,” I groaned, slumping onto the couch in my best friend Taylor’s apartment. “People make losing your virginity sound like this huge, life-changing thing, and yet all of you act like it was just… fine.”

“And we’re going to find out why you love being called little girl so much, aren’t we? Never called anyone that in my life. But you…that’s your name. Isn’t it, angel?” Flushing, I nod, unable to give him anything but the truth when I’m looking him in the eye. “I’m a virgin, Jace.” The way he pauses, tongue mid-lick of my nipple, hair falling into his eye, might be the sexiest vision available on all of planet earth. “A virgin.” He visibly turns that piece of information over and over in his head. When he speaks again, his voice is threadbare, deeper, resonating in my tummy. “I’m still going to ride you ragged, little girl. No help for it.”

Jave reacted with a confusion with his face. "What I mean, will they have to check my genitals if it's still as tight it supposed to be, before they allow me to enter the church," Febbie explained sarcastically with soft voice. "You made a point," Elyze said while chewing her food. "All this time you're still a virgin, and still a virgin among us?" Maxine asked me while smirking. "So? It's not a big deal tho," I defended. "Boi, you have to," Maxine replied with her sarcastic voice.

"My fiancé is back. We might be meeting up tonight. How am I meant to meet up with him if my breath stinks of garlic?" Finn walked over and eagerly asked, "Didn't you say there was no chance after he found out you aren't a virgin?" I raised my head up high in a confident manner. "I'm that charming. With a curl of my fingers, he is hooked. Success requires effort." "Rich and powerful families are dangerous. Isn't it nice to just live an average and peaceful life?" I looked down at my phone and ignored Finn. After hovering around me for another minute, he returned to the kitchen.