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.”

don’t know what he’s

he starts to move,

you’re not in pain

and out, slowly, each time, driving

his cock is so sexy. Spreading my legs wide, I glance down

I gasp.

angel, feel me inside you. You’re so fucking tight. A nice, tight pussy. You’re not a virgin anymore. I own that. I own that part of you, and you’re never taking it away from

me, taking me to another place, or at least it feels like it. I don’t know what to do. Holding

and I

The pleasure is intense.

hot all

inside

watch, unable to do 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 inside me. I want this. I want

I can’t stand it anymore and come so hard it tears a

feels so

my clit, speaking dirty words that echo off the walls. I never knew I could feel like this, and it’s

this as he holds my hips and lets go of all restraint. He pounds inside me, fucking me harder than before. I wrap my legs around his waist, and his lips clash

the feel of his dick, the way his body holds me down to the bed, his cock

I’ll never forget this.

was, I will remember this

more time, his growl spilling out of his mouth at the same time his grip tightens on my hip to the

bruises in the morning, but

wave of cum spills