“I don’t f*ck virgins, red.”

I wriggled my eyebrows, narrowing my eyes at his words. I mean, we were in this intimate position, and he had just muttered absurd.

I tugged him to get off, making my way to stand up tangled, only for him to pin me back down.

“What do you mean?”

I asked him immediately, feeling a twinge of unsureness and humiliation.

My eyes directed to his hardened c*ck, before taking a large gulp.

“Sorry, that came out in a way I didn’t intend it to…”

“What I meant to say was that I’ve never been with a virgin, red.” he stated, apologetically.

In relief, I sighed,...