To The Virgins Analysis Novels & Stories

She said with disdain. I am sure my face has turned stoic now, "Let me tell you what's bothering you." I got up from my seat and walked towards her. She instinctively walked back, "You are furious at me because I didn't give you what you wanted. That's the problem with virgins. They act all high and mighty but deep down they want the men to ruin them." Arcane swallowed hard and her face turned pale from my brutal honesty. "Don't worry, dear. I don't intend on taking advantage of you." I said to her and did not stay there for one more second.

I thought I played along so well like It was never my first time. “Virgins are sensitive to everything sexual or touchy because they are new and naive to the changes that occurs in their body. Virgins easily get turned on, they crave for sexual related stuff they have never ever felt especially because you don't know what it tastes like or but must have seen it, heard about it, read about it. And I am sure, that is where you must have gotten the little quackery experience from” Zane had seen right through my facade. I felt my cheeks flushed with embarrassment as his words sank in

“Like, I only get one first time. And for some reason, I feel like if I’m going to give that to a man, he has to give something back. He has to commit to me too.” Ana was quiet for a moment, studying me like she was seeing a side of me she hadn’t really noticed before. There was something thoughtful in her expression, something that made me feel like I’d finally put into words what had always been just a gut feeling. “You actually make me appreciate being a virgin,” she said with a chuckle, shaking her head before disappearing back into her room. “I’ve never heard it said like that before.” “Well,” I said, following after her and taking her place by leaning on the doorframe, “how did your bi

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.

he trailed off with the unspoken comment. “Nope. I am a virgin, and will remain one till my wedding night.” Giovanni looked at the beautiful woman at his side. He felt the strong burst of pride in his chest to know he would be the first and the last, and that he would be able to teach her everything he liked. What he didn’t want, though, was to examine why those feelings were there.

I forced it out anyway, wrapping it in the only pathetic shield I had left. “She’s a virgin, you know.” The memory of her coming hard around my tongue in Cabin 14 scorched through my skull. “She won’t handle that size.” Marcus’s dark brows shot up. A slow, speculative look settled into his eyes—and instead of backing off, his expression softened into something intensely interested. “A virgin?” he murmured. His gaze dropped briefly before snapping back to mine. “Look… I’ll be gentle if it happens. She deserves that for a first time.”

She reached up, cupping my face gently, her thumb brushing my cheekbone as she spoke in a seductive, husky tone. '' Jack, I'm all yours, '' she whispered, her voice laced with promise. "I'm sorry I couldn't give you my virginity, but...'' She paused, her eyes never leaving mine, '' My anal virginity is yours. No one has ever been there before. I want you to be my first, my only. '' Her voice trailed off into a moan as I pressed my cock against her, her body already responding to my touch, eager and willing.

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.”

A woman yelled out,loudest. Then suddenly,an idea hit me. I pulled off the mask and gave him a mischievous look. “Since we are both virgins. We have time, we—we could… before it’s too late.” He stared at me, stunned. “Wait what?” “Do I disgust you?” I shouted through my tears “What? No! Not at all!” “Then why are you hesitating?! Would you rather die a virgin than have it with me? Because I’m fat?”

Her virgin opening clenched and quivered in anticipation. 'God, he's gonna rip me into two.' "Get ready to lose your virginity, baby."