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

to move, and

so you’re not in pain

thrusts inside me, moving in and out,

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, and you’re never taking it away

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

inside me, and I

The pleasure is intense.

and hot

need inside

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 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 to

stand it anymore and come so hard it tears a scream from my

feels

echo off the walls. I never knew I could feel like this, and

was no comedown from 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 against mine,

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

I’ll never forget this.

matter how little the romance was, I will remember this

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

have bruises in the

cock pulses as wave upon wave of cum spills