Virginity Taken Novels & Stories

Ruth had never been one to overthink her virginity. Ruth's virginity was neither a badge of honor nor a burden; it simply existed. As a pastor's daughter, she had absorbed every variation of the purity speech, from impassioned sermons to casual dinner-table anecdotes. Yet, none of it ever truly resonated with her. At 25, on the cusp of becoming a lawyer, she remained a virgin, not due to some grand moral conviction, but because the opportunity had never felt truly compelling.

"You're so fucking tight. But you'll take it all for me, won't you? Because you need this money... and deep down, you need me to break you." She whimpered, her body arching instinctively, pushing back against me just a fraction. "Alexander... please," she whispered, her voice shaky but laced with that defiant spark I craved. It made my cock twitch, pre-cum leaking from the tip as I pressed forward. With one brutal thrust, I buried myself halfway inside her, tearing through the barrier of her virginity. The resistance was exquisite—tight, hot, unyielding—and then it gave way with a wet pop. She screamed, a sharp, piercing cry that sent a jolt straight to my balls. I felt the warm trickle of b

he tilted his head, looking at me as a problem he was considering. "I'm still a virgin, please have mercy on me" “Too bad, you chose the wrong path,” Miron positioned his face in front of my vagina. This was no longer a dream. “Last chance, admit your mistake, Irina.” “Last chance to let you destroy me? I’m innocent, this is business, right?” I still denied it, because it was a matter of pride I wanted to be proud of. “Then, defying me will only break your stubbornness!” His tongue landed on my vaginal lips. His fingers squeezed my inner thighs.

She started to say but couldn't find the words. Gavin frozed. She's a virgin. The thought didn't cross his mind. It excited him that she had never been touched before but at the same time he didn't want that responsibility. He buried his face into her bare stomach and groaned. He pulled back sitting on his knees in front of her. He shut his eyes for a second trying to calm himself down. He took several deep breaths in. Morgan studied him for a second weighing her options quickly. She decided that she wouldn't regret this even if it did happen.

Everything. "I've been framed." I let out a rough breath. "You were framed? Did you lose something?" I shook my head. "No, well, at least I haven't lost anything yet." She didn't answer and waited for me. I stared at the snow falling heavily behind the window, and started to speak. "My virginity was taken two years ago. When I was unconscious because I was drunk." I said. I heard a gasp from her. "Rhysand did it, he.. I met him before I met Jordan." I stopped to catch my breath.

Mellisa said her tone full of determination. " You have no kids right?? " Shina asked. “ I mean to ask that you did not leave your kids behind right?? " Mellisa smiled at herself. mockingly." How can I have kids when I'm still a virgin?? " Shina's mouth fell open, her eyes widened in shock like they were going to bulge out of their socket. 'Oh my goodness!!!! I will make sure that she becomes my father's wife.' Shina thought in her head before she said.

“Please, don’t stop. I told you because I wanted you to know, not because I wanted you to flee.” “What do you mean, don’t stop? You just told me you’re a virgin. Of course, I’m not going to consummate this right now, Zeo.” "Why not? It's something I have chosen for myself. I am ready!" She almost sounded whiny, frustrated he was again becoming controlling. "Because your virginity isn't something that should be taken with as much careless abandon as I have in mind right now, in a moment of lust and professional recklessness. It deserves more respect and control."

She tilts her head and puts a hand on his shoulder, “I’m not exactly thrilled here, Nate. But I’d rather be the one who tells my story than someone who can take parts of those videos out of context and make it seem like I chose what happened.” She looks around them then lowers her voice so only the table can hear, but her anger is clear, “Because fuck that shit! I had my virginity stolen by a man who thought it was an inconvenience to him.” She sighs, “No one gets to make any of that shit seem like my choice.”

He hugged Quinn and pushed her on the bed taking the lead. "Looking forward to this, let's get this done quickly." Quinn muttered. And Authur swing to action. .... "I lost my virginity last night, you take my innocence like that. That's was what happened." Quinn explained. She intentionally mentioned she was a virginity, the bathrobe she wore last night is tainted with a red colour meaning blood. Authur rubbed his temples in frustration. Did all what she explained really happened. He doesn't stay in this apartment that much so he did not get the cctv cameras done, he only come here to relax and think alone.

After all, wasn't it him who had already taken my virginity? It was a thought that would have horrified me just a few hours earlier. But now... now, everything seemed blurry. His lips, his warmth, the way he touched me as if I were fragile and precious, all of this melted my resistance. I remembered that basement, the way he had looked at me, as if he truly saw me. That night, despite the shame and fear, he had been different. He wasn't like the other men present. He had taken what he wanted, yes, but he had done it with a strange tenderness, an almost incongruous softness. And now, as he continued to kiss me, I felt that same duality in him: the strength of a man who could have everything a