THIS CHAPTER FEATURES SOME VERY naughty PARTS. I DIDN'T WANT TO MAKE EVERYONE HAVE TO READ IT SO YOU CAN SKIP IT. I WILL PUT LINES WHERE IT BEGINS AND ENDS SO THAT YOU MAY KEEP YOUR INNOCENCE. AGAIN, SORRY. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~'
I don't know how we got like this, but somehow we did. My fingers grip his hair as he lays me down in those purple flowers. My body is heating up as he bites my bottom lip and for a moment I don't give him entrance. He groans for mercy and I allow him in. His hands begin to rip at my night shirt as our tongues fight for dominance. He leaves my lips as he also rids me of my shorts, leaving me in my socks, bra, and underwear. He bites my neck and I moan and whimper from the pleasure and pain.
He pushes against me and rocks his thighs to an imaginary beat. I can feel him grow harder by the minute of our loving embrace and I moan as he licks my stomach. I grip his hair as he gets dangerously close to my privates. I yank on his hair and pull his head up. I don't think I'm ready. He licks the spot just under my bra and I know he's asking if he can remove it. "Argo~" I moan in pleasure and he takes it as a sign. He grips the middle of the bra and rips it from me. He gropes my breasts as I reward him with pants and moans. He then licks my breasts and I squeak as he begins to pleasure me. It then turns to humps and we get lost in each other's mouthes again.
Finally, I can't help it. "P-please~Take me, A-Argo." I moan into our kiss. I am completely devoured in pleasure as he smirks in our kiss. I feel him rip away my underwear and before I know it, he thrusts into me. I arch my back and scream. It FUCKING hurts! I groan as he starts out slow and then speeds up. I grip his hair as he finnishes having his way with me. Suddenly, a white liquid explodes from my privates along with a rushing feeling inside of me. I scream in surprise as Argo pulls out of me, cum dressing our inner thighs.
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We lay next to each other in the purple flowers and just cuddle. I can't help panting, so that's what it's like? I can't believe that I just gave my virginity up to that bastard! Argo pulls me into a hug and whispers, "I love you, Sorona. But, I wish I could have held back until we were mated." into my ear. "I should never have stolen your innocence," he said and I hear him choke back a sob. I hug him back and look into his eyes. "I gave it to you, you never stole anything from me except my heart." I reply in simple bliss. He smiles at me and pulls me into another kiss, it's a simple peck.
I close my eyes as he ends the kiss. I realize how tired I am as I allow sleep to take me to the land of dreams. Except this time, I don't dream. I stare into an endles black page before sunlight wakes me up. I open my eyes and find myself laying in the purple flowers alone. I sit up and feel a pain in my body, I wipe my eyes with my knuckles until the remainder of sleep is gone. I find a blanket over me and a pile of my clothes over to the side, folded the way grandmother always folds them. I look over to the other side and see whatever remains of my clothing from last night, the ragid ripped pieces lay in a scattered pile, none of it salvageable.
I sit up, but quickly grip the blanket. I remember that my only clothing left is my socks and knowing Argo, he could be anywhere. I blush at the thought of being naked in front of him again, I mean, last night had been too crazy and I still don't understand everything about him being a-a...
I end that thought as I crawl over to the pile of folded clothes, the blanket still wrapped about me. I sit by the pile and inspect it. If Grandmother brought these out, then she must know what me and Argo did last night. I blush crazily, dammit all! Now, Grandmother will think I'm a whore! I shake my head and pick up the shirt. I unfold it and look at it's soft stripes. I know this shirt, I haven't worn it in a while. I looked down and saw my favorite bra also sitting folded. I smile, well Grandmother thought of everything, now didn't she? I slip on the blush pink bra and matching underwear before slipping the sweater over it. It has long sleeves and slips off of my shoulders, revealing my chest. It has white and pink stripes. I look down and see my dirty knee high socks.

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Sorona's Werewolf.
Любовные романыSorona is a normal 16 year old girl when a new guy comes to her school. He seems like a 'cool' kid and she doesn't want anything to do with him other than dreaming of him, but he has plans for her and they don't seem to be so innocent. Why is he try...