Light red blood trickles down my big c**k as I remain frozen in place, my mouth hanging open in shock. I stare at Alvida, who’s wincing in pain.
“You... you were a virgin?” I mutter, disbelief still etched on my face. Could this be real, or am I imagining things?
To my surprise, Alvida nods, confirming my doubts. I stand there, stunned, trying to process how this could be.
Lana, much younger than her, wasn’t even a virgin. Could she be playing with me, using some kind of trick? Maybe a potion to make her snatch tighter?
‘Maybe I’m just overthinking this.’
I shake the thoughts away and focus on the moment. What’s done is done. There’s no undoing it. Yet, a strange sense of pride swells within me—the realization that I was the one to take Alvida’s virginity, a subtle, masculine satisfac
