Virgin Romance Novels & Stories

she said as she led him toward the back patio door. “Settling an account at the Abu Dhabi Bank and sleeping with medically verified virgins. Says each virgin he sleeps with adds another month to his already exhilarating life. Did I startle you? I was expecting you. You weren’t expecting me. My apologies. I wanted to get away from the noise and lights of Seattle and W said I could have the house to myself for the weekend. I’m blathering. Are you thirsty? Would you like some water?”

"I’m early. Speaking of which, isn't your own milestone coming up? I assume the party will be legendary." This Olivia was brittle. Anxious. Nothing like the poised woman Victor had seen at the wedding. Mateo shook his head. "Not this year. I’m taking Victor to the Vargas Private Island. Just the two of us. Total isolation." Olivia’s gaze finally snapped to Victor. Her lip curled in a silent snarl. Victor felt the heat of her envy, but he had a role to play. He reached across the table, lacing his fingers with Mateo’s.

He urged her to finish her words, already sensing that the night was ruined. “I am a V,” she told him timidly, averting her gaze as she said so. “What?” His eyebrows shot up into his hairline, and he took a moment to process it all. He was bewildered to say the least, and it took a great deal to make him speechless. “I am a V,” Rose told him once more, her voice a whisper, but her tone less timid. Roman could barely believe it – she was an untouched virgin. With the way she had responded to his caresses and kisses, he could have never guessed.

The walls and floor is coated in a disarray of flowers and petals, joined by many scented candles. I went all out. One rule broken; I spent over the limit of £100. I couldn't care less! The rule about Bethany is now moot, so that isn't even an issue. "Virginia.. Would you like to dance?" I breathe, using my panty dropping smile to weaken her resolve. "I- I- ok." Gin blushes, and takes my outstretched hand. I pull her up with force, and onto the dance floor. "You are beautiful Virginia. I am the luckiest man alive to have you as my mate.

"I know what you need—" Grayson smirked. "Oh, here we go—" "A virgin!" Carlton smiled triumphantly. "Yeah, right! I need that like a hole in the head." Grayson downed his drink and was ready to bolt, but Carlton stopped him. "No, wait! Hear me out!" Grayson silently lifted an eyebrow. Carlton moved a bit closer. "There's a site I know of, Snow White Escorts, that specializes in virgin trysts."

I wasn’t going to talk intimately like this with someone I just met today. “I’m your husband. Don’t you think I deserve to know this?”, he said calmly as I looked up at him. He seemed so worked up with my manner of speech. I wasn’t someone with great conservation skills and had a bit of being introvert. “Yes”, I said in just one word. “Yes what?”, he asked playing with my words purposely. “I.am.a.virgin.” I said holding a tendril of my hair shyly. He looked somewhat surprised as I stood up to go asleep for the night but he held me back and rolled me into his arms that my chest almost brushed with his chest.

I turn my head in the direction and see a beautiful, young woman coming my way. “Hello,” I say back softly, “what is your name?” As she comes closer to me I see she has a lopsided smirk on her face, “my name's Virgina. I don’t think I’ve had the pleasure of meeting you yet,” she says while extending her hand towards me. “Yes, I don’t think we have,” I responded while taking her hand. She grips my hand tighter than necessary, giving me a wicked grin. “I heard Creed got his mate pregnant… but I didn’t believe it. Now that I’m looking at you though… I guess it’s the truth,” she says with a fake smile on her face, rubbing me the wrong way.

There was an unsettling butterfly in the pits of my stomach that wanted to fly out but stayed in and fluttered around the walls of my belly, making me ticklish and feverish. I just described the feeling of being hot and romantically touched by my husband. What will happen to me when we do the... well, the thing...- WAIT! Why did I even think of that?! It's like I'm asking for it!... Am I? I'm Virginia, living on Virginity Island. Hmm... mom should've actually named me that. I've had my chastity for pretty long, which is something she should be proud of. Anyways... This! Like, hello! How am I supposed to process this?!

Destiny Ryder, 28 and virgin, craves her first taste of sin. At Adult Fun Inc., she strips bare, blindfolded, and ready. A stranger’s tongue teases her nipples and licks her dripping wet puss*y, then thrusts deep into her virgin cunt, breaking her virginity open with wild pleasure. Sweaty and free, she’s hooked—but someone’s watching, promising hotter nights ahead. NB: This steamy collection of hot erotic and steamy stories unleashes Destiny’s story and more: sultry tales of lust, tangled bodies, and forbidden thrills.

He looks serious now, concerned, and it makes me pause. “Mars, all the times he’s snuck into your room at night for something, are you sure he never touched you, that you’re still a…you are a virgin, right?” my face heats up, but so does my blood, my bond doesn’t like what Richfield is insinuating, but he has every right to be concerned and isn’t even out of line, his reason is valid. “I am a virgin, I mean I’m still a virgin, and Rome has never done anything to me, whether I’ve been conscious or unconscious. Besides, he said he’s not going to touch me until I turn eighteen and he can complete the mate bond.”