Virgin Romance 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.

I don't mean when you were a virgin. He repeatedly dove into her with slow, deep thrusts, adoring every part of his fantasy partner in the flesh. She was his for all time. As Lucian pushed Ravena toward the summit, she was unable to regain her breath. Rightly so, said Julia Wildthorn. Sex with your soul mate, a lupus garou, was nothing short of magical.

She was still very much wanting more and still in the mood to take more but Reid collapsed beside her, pulling her to his chest and kissing her on her forehead. She wanted more but she didn't regret losing her virginity to him. She enjoyed the time she had with him and was hoping for more the next time. “I love you, Maria. I love you so damn much!” he said again, kissing her forehead and her lips. “I love you, Reid,” she returned. She wrapped her hands around him and he could see him dozing off already. “Now, let's go wash up,” she had just lost her virginity, she was meant to be the one who got dead tired but here he was sleeping already.

" Virgin. The word pulsed through me with unexpected heat. I shouldn't want this. Shouldn't want her. She was too young, too innocent, too far removed from the darkness that defined my world. But she'd thrown herself at me. Begged for my protection. Offered me anything. My hand slid between her thighs. She was soaked—arousal coating her inner thighs, dripping onto the sheets beneath her. I gathered the wetness on my fingers, spread it over her swollen clit. She cried out. Her hips bucked against my hand. "Rule number one." I rubbed slow circles, watching her fall apart. "You do not come without my permission. Understand?" "Y-yes—" "Yes, what?" "Yes... sir?" "Good girl." I increased the press

25 March 1820 Rome, Italy Jacob was lounging on a chair and Mrs. Valentina Lombardi, the most sought after courtesan in Rome was sprawled on his lap, her lush body pressed to his as she tried to coax a reaction out of him. He knew all the other men watching him envied him. But for the life of him, he couldn't muster any enthusiasm for the act. Instead of finding her perfume enticing, he found it cloying. The smoke from the cigars made him feel suffocated.

I bet it’ll be fun,” Maxine said. “No, never. I can’t,” I said with a strong tone. “Yes, I’m open minded person and I’m not against into premarital sex yet it doesn’t mean I’m into it. I still want be pure to my future spouse,” I added. “That’s why you’re the only virgin in this room,” Maxine said. “As if I am, aren’t you? I rebutted her. “What do you think the reason why I was dumped in the convent— you idiot,”

“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.”

I swallow the lump in my throat and turn my head to her, watching her amuse herself, while her eyes fall on some random man who might fall prey to her charms. “What are you talking about?!” I hiss at her, despite the obvious embarrassment that makes my face tint with a bright red. She turns to me, her bright blue eyes landing on my face, giving me an amused smile. “Maddy, my love.” She speaks with her lovely Russian accent and I feel cornered. “Being a virgin is not a necessary virtue. Better offer it by free will than have some old impotent man steal it by force.” her hand traveled over my stomach, under my breasts, in a suggestive way. “And I assure you, there are plenty here more than wil

"Hey, I just want to ensure nothing goes underneath my radar. You're my friend, and I need to know if you're dating someone. Hoe-code that I don't flirt with them you know?" I sigh in defeat. "I appreciate it, but just trust me when I say that I'm not into Nathan at all." "If you say so." I keep dancing with Winnie, drink more alcohol, and find out she is a virgin like me. We bond over tequila while I pretend this isn't my first time getting smashed. The world is spinning, but I can still stand when Winnie partners us up for a chicken fight tournament in the pool. Or at least try to...

◇MILAN POV◇ the days passing we all trying our level best to make viri happy she is also trying to overcome everything the only thing that me and Aurthur unable to understand is if not my dad then who is the real villain behind viri to think my dad lied if he wanna live I can think he lied to get forgiveness but he choosed to die I still can't understand but for now our only intention is to protect viri that's it srium became close to all here viri likes srium so much they both are so much friendly which is making Aurthur to jealous seriously this guy finally my waiting is coming to an end today my marriage with srium I'm excited so much marriage is arranged in a private island beach by vira