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large pole he was prodding her with.
    Aria closed her eyes as a feeling of pure bliss overtook her. She screamed in her head again as she came undone beneath him.
    “It feels so good when you come all over me,” he whispered in her ear.
    Aria came two more times before he finally followed, seeming to swell then cumming with her during her fourth orgasm. Her inner walls continued to constrict as his body jerked several times and he cried out before he collapsed on top of her. She had sometimes wondered how it would feel to have a man on top of her, whether he would be heavy. This guy wasn’t so heavy really and he felt kind of nice with his warm body draped over hers; and he smelled really good, too.
    Instead of the disgust that Aria expected to feel she felt…well she didn’t exactly know how she felt. What was clear, she was no longer a virgin and she had to take a moment to think about that. The milestone that she’d been so concerned with for so long, no longer existed. A mixture of emotions flooded through Aria, sadness, hurt, confusion, a small sense of completion. Was this what it felt like to lose your virginity ? The need to talk to someone, to understand what she felt, was overwhelming.
    Gail was the most experienced, but it was also Gail who had set this up.
    Gail had set this up . Had Gail done this as some sort of twisted birthday gift ?
    It would be just like her to come up with something so ridiculously crazy. Yes, the delivery was a bit dramatic, crazy, and technically nonconsensual but if she had to admit, the experience wasn’t all bad. Hadn’t she told Gail repeatedly that she just wanted to get it over with?
    “Shit,” he said, “the condom is leaking.”
    It was then that Aria felt warm fluid leaking from between her legs. He shifted his weight and Aria instantly felt the cold air encase her as he rose up, taking his body heat with him. She tensed at the sting as he withdrew himself from her tender opening. The mattress bounced a little as he got up and the next thing Aria heard was his footsteps as he walked away from the bed. She heard a toilet flush and then the sound of running water. After a few minutes, she felt a warm, wet cloth on her sore vagina. She held her breath again because it stung badly.
    “Sorry, beautiful, I got you all messy.” His tone was sweet, a bit playful but the abrupt curse that left his lips was so contradictory, Aria actually whimpered with a new sense of fear. “You were a virgin,” he said, his tone softer but there was an edge of angry disbelief to his voice.

    Ian stumbled into the room, grabbing onto Sal for support. He glanced over at the offering lying on the bed then back over at the man who was presenting her to him. Sal was about the same height as Ian, only thicker in the shoulders, and he looked like an extra in a gangster flick.
    Ian wouldn’t say that they were friends, he didn’t really associate with the guy, but Sal worked for his uncle and now so did Ian. So when one of Sal’s grunts had ushered him away from the party and brought him upstairs, Ian had come along. It was a good thing too because what lay on the bed in front of him was…intriguing.
    “How much have you had to drink?” Sal asked.
    Ian ignored the fatherly tone and closed his eyes in an attempt to focus. He’d had a good number of drinks but he wasn’t drunk. Hell, he could out-drink everyone he knew so Ian ignored the fact that he was feeling just a bit woozy. “I’m good,” he mumbled distractedly.
    Wait, what was I thinking about ? Oh yeah, the beauty lying on the bed.
    Ian managed to return his thoughts to the matter at hand. She was spread out on the bed and even with a thin white sheet thrown over her, Ian had an idea she was built just the way he liked and he was dying to find out. He could see the outline of her firm breasts; and one shapely leg was uncovered.
    She looks incredible—and Sal said she’s all mine for the night, or at least for a minute, he mused