Virgin for Sale

His question is ringing around in my head.

We were really talking when the pain stopped.

“Come on, angel, tell me why you didn’t pick the fairy tale. I was surprised when I saw your picture there.”

“I take it you do this often?”

“No, I don’t.” Both of his hands rest beside my head. He’s so close that it’s hard to look away.

I don’t want to look away from him.

Biting my lip, I try not to move. He feels weird inside me. A good weird, but still strange.

I’ve never had a dick within me, and now there’s no going back.

“Surprised?” he asks.

“Yes.”

“Good. I don’t do this often. So, figuring you don’t either, tell me why you didn’t pick the fairy tale.”

“Because I didn’t want the lie.”

“The lie?”

“The fairy tale ending is not what I’m getting. Far from it. There’s no knight or prince waiting at the end of the night. One-time deal where you experience everything. You love every second of it, but it’s a lie. A complete and total lie. I’d rather have the truth than that.”

“Interesting.”

and simply stares into my eyes, I don’t know what he’s looking for, can’t even

starts to move, and I

you’re not

in and out, slowly,

the view of his cock is so sexy. Spreading my

I gasp.

pussy. You’re not a virgin anymore. I own that. I own that part of you,

my sides, cupping my hip, holding it firm within his grasp as he goes harder, riding me, taking me to another place, or at least it feels like it. I don’t

drives inside me, and I can’t

The pleasure is intense.

hot all at

need inside

or say anything as he strokes through my slit. He’s teasing my clit, and even though it wasn’t long ago I came, I can feel the pleasure rising up

it anymore and come so hard it

that feels so

that echo off the walls. I never

all restraint. He pounds inside me, fucking me harder than before. I wrap my legs around his waist, and his lips clash against mine, sucking,

his dick, the way his body holds me

I’ll never forget this.

was, I will remember this moment until the

inside me one more time, his growl spilling out of his mouth at the same time his grip

have bruises in the morning,

wave upon wave of cum spills into the