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.”

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

to move, and I

you’re not

inside me, moving in and out, slowly, each time, driving my

view of his cock is so sexy. Spreading my legs wide, I glance down and watch as he sinks inside

I gasp.

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

me to another place, or at least it feels like it. I don’t

drives inside me, and

The pleasure is intense.

hot all at

inside me

to feel that sweet pussy come all over my cock.” He rears up and places me so that his cock is still inside me and my butt is on his thighs. I watch, unable to do or say anything as he strokes through my slit. He’s teasing my

until I can’t stand it anymore and come so hard it tears a scream from my

feels so

keeps on stroking my clit, speaking dirty words that echo off the walls. I never knew I could feel like this, and

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

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

I’ll never forget this.

matter how little the romance was, I will remember this moment until the

of his mouth at the

have bruises in the

as wave upon wave of cum spills into