Romans & histoires Virgin Maiden

His voice was laced with lust and mockery. She couldn't scream anymore and couldn't find the strength to fight back anymore.. Damien was repeatedly slamming deep into her as he satisfied his worldly desires.. Georgina, the Maid stayed that motionlessly as he kept pleasuring himself till he felt his release and cum inside of her.. She fell to the ground the moment he let go of her and she passed out..

The maid was obviously ignored. “I am twenty-two years old. I am my father’s, Alpha Notary, first daughter. I am fit and healthy and most importantly…..I am… clean.” At the end of her unnecessary introduction, Sherry intentionally hinted that she was ‘clean’ which meant that she was a virgin. The maid beside her stiffened at her words, a horrified look was on her face.

She was torn between haste and common sense. - Why don't you love me? What am I doing wrong? I gave my virginity to you. You deflowered me and promised to love me. – the maiden says, crying… at least that was what Gary saw. - We can't force these things. I really wanted to love you, because you're perfect for me, but I can't. “for the love of the Goddess” – Pure says, and runs to hide when he realizes it. Gary looks around trying to see who spoke, but he doesn't find anything strange other than the maiden's confused face.

His mouth was on hers once again, and her arms were wrapped around his neck, then she felt the heat of his d*ck pressing between her legs, searching for her opening and that was when she told him, "I'm a Virgin".

A lovely gift from the moon goddess. There was no grand reason why I had kept my virginity, I just had. Although I had been close to giving it up to Kylan, I refused to when I realized he did not deserve my body after how he had broken my trust. “Maya, you have nothing to be anxious about, we can take this slow. I will be honoured to be your first and when we do mate, I promise to take care of you but that doesn’t have to be today.” Wait, what?

A knock on the door of the basement stairwell announced the arrival of the latest "Virgin" from the now retired Voodoo Queen. The deal had been in perpetuity with at least one virgin each month from the Voodoo clan stock. He had made the deal knowing how hard it had become to find virgins of a mature enough age to furnish ripe blood. He used the virgins strickly for their blood purity and none of the clan took liberties with them because of their value. A full month of careful draining and they were returned to the voodoo clan with their cunts intact and confused memories of where they had been for the last thirty days. The virgin blood kept Lafitte's clan on top of the vampire chain of comm

the princess said, crossing her tiny arms across her chest, trying to look menacing. Mateo shook his head as he whirled towards me. His eyes were dangerous as he stared at me. "Yes, I am a virgin. Yes, if you want to sell it to the paparazzo, you can. Oh, and also, pink wig," he said as he tugged slightly at my wig. "Tell them the name of the one who is going to take my virginity for extra gold. It is an exclusive, too. Vera Rhys." It was my f*cking turn to choke on air. I coughed until my eyes watered, and the prince patted my back, not so gently, until I stopped coughing.

She asked, and everything about her voice and question portrayed pure innocence. “3… 2…” I pulled back a little, noting the flush on her cheeks. Her willingness to sleep with a stranger, getting excited by it. “Are you a virgin, Princess?” The lights of the club had dimmed for the countdown, so I could only see her silhouette and feel the warmth of her body. I could feel her increased heartbeat against my shirt. “Yes, Hayden.” Fuck. I am going to Hell. “Happy New Year!”

She did it so much that one day the Sarki caught on and reprimanded her for it. "Mother, normally, when a woman is about to marry, isn't it the duty of the chief maiden to check the bride to confirm she is untouched?" Maryam began at lunch, and the table went silent. The entire family were present. I felt like the earth should open and swallow me whole. This lady meant business, and she was trying really hard to destroy me. A week ago, I wouldn't have had an issue with what she was suggesting, but I was no longer a virgin, and if she succeeded, my marriage to Adam could go either way.

He picked me up, took me into the bedroom and sat me on a chair. I was dumbstruck. There were no words I could think of. My mate was not going to reject me, but use me as his mistress. What did I do that the Moon Goddess plunged me into a never-ending abyss of misery and pain? I gave him my virginity, which was my most precious possession as a rogue. “Violet, you have to understand,” he said, looking down at me.