DOMLEN
Why couldn’t I just let her go? This is fucked up… my life is fucked up… everything is fucked up. It’s the most annoying thing I’ve ever had to deal. She’s not even my type. I have never and would never have any kind of relationship with a mouthy female like Tempest, and let’s not forget she’s a damn virgin. I don’t fuck virgins…ever… no exceptions. It has nothing to do with the fact she’s a wolf. She still has a human side and I’ve fucked lots of human women… but they were all experienced sexually and were into my kind of kink. Human women love BDSM, and I love tying them up and fucking them.
I shouldn’t be wasting my time on this little wolf. I should be focusing all my efforts on finding Beauka, who I might add, is determined not to be found. I don’t know how Beauka is staying hidden from me or who is helping her, but I will. I should also be looking for a new Giver. I haven’t had any damn relief in over a week. I haven’t had time. Yet, here I am in my home on Earth unable to stop watching Tempest and interfering in her life.
Why should I allow her to have any fun when I can’t? Why do I even care? Hell, if I know!
Was I being an asshole by interrupting her date with Sam? Probably, but as I said, I’ve been so busy trying to find my sister this past week, I haven’t had time to have sex with any woman. But in my defense, last night was the first time I’ve interfered in Tempest’s life in a week, since leaving her all hot and bothered in her bedroom. I have been keeping tabs on her and when I saw her with that little shit last night, I knew what he was trying to do. And it pissed me the fuck off! So yeah, I made her go home because she would have let that prick fuck her, and if that makes me an asshole, then so be it.
Why is it my business? It isn’t, not really. Why do I care if she lets that little shit pop her cherry, you ask? Again, I don’t know.
LIE!
Yeah, I’m lying to myself. I do care and I’m damn well making it my business.
Tempest is still naïve and innocent when it comes to sex. I’m probably the first male to ever give her a real orgasm. I won’t allow that little shit Sam to pressure her into something she might regret. And he would have, I know it. For some reason, he’s pushing too hard to get into my little wolf’s pants… I mean Tempest’s pants. I know she’s not mine, not really, but I also know her purity must be important to her or she would never have waited this long to have sex with a male. I can’t be the one to take her virginity but for some strange reason, I care about Tempest’s happiness and I don’t want her to do something she may regret later, simply because she’s angry with me.
I also know this is a very big decision for her and she needs time to think about what she’s doing. That’s the reason I stopped her with Sam last night and why I wouldn’t allow her to leave her house afterward. Was it fair? Hell, no! Do I play dirty? Damn straight, and who’s going to stop me? Nobody! Am I an asshole? Hell, yeah! Am I ever going to change? Hell, no!
I’ve been busy at my computer all morning working on Beauka’s disappearance with one of our private investigative firms. I’ll have to hand it to her; she’s slick. I don’t know how she’s doing it but we haven’t been able to turn up the first lead. As I sit here reviewing my agent’s findings and recommendations, I again feel the overwhelming urge to see Tempest.
I did leave her last week without allowing her a release, and I interrupted her and Sam last night before he could do anything, the aggravating little prick. But there’s something else bothering me about Sam, something I can’t quite put my finger on. I’d been watching Tempest and her pack for several days before I even made contact. And judging from what I saw, Sam had never shown any interest in her until I came on the scene. Coincidence? Maybe, but I think not.
It’s fairly obvious that sexual pleasure is a new experience for Tempest, albeit one she really seems to enjoy. Trust me, I know women and I know when they have no experience. I also know when they enjoy it. I’m sure Sam is also aware of Tempest’s inexperience and I just couldn’t allow him to have her. That would have been a huge problem. I might have to kill the wolf if I found out he’s taken what’s mine. Shit! She’s not mine! Why the fuck do I keep thinking of her as mine? I need a Giver and a long damn vacation.
I’m doing nothing but spinning my wheels here. I may as well go check on Tempest, besides I do owe her a punishment. Yes, I like the sound of that. I think I’ll cruise over and pick her up, bring Tempest here and keep her for a few days. But instead of just showing up in her home, I think I’ll make an appearance outside so all the wolves can see I’m not afraid of any of them, especially that prick Sam. I want him to know I’m there and I especially want him to know he can’t have Tempest.
I close out my files and take out my portal, then transport directly outside the little diner where Tempest and I met the first day. I step inside and order a cup of tea. As I take a seat to enjoy my beverage, I mull over my actions. I’m not sure if I’m making the right decision but regardless, I still need to see Tempest. I don’t exactly understand what I feel for Tempest or, at least, I don’t think I do. Curiosity? Probably. Attraction? Definitely. Lust? Absolutely! Love? Uh… where the hell did that come from? I don’t think so, but damned if I know anymore.
Hopefully, by the time I get to the pack’s compound, she will have had time to cool down. She was one pissed off little wolf last night. But fuck me, she’s gorgeous when she’s angry. That magnificent little body, beautiful long hair the color of corn silk hanging all the way to her spectacular heart-shaped ass, stunning blue eyes that sparkle and glow like the hottest flame, sexy little bow-shaped mouth which would look absolutely perfect wrapped around my cock, and that sultry smile and laugh of hers could bring any man to his knees; wolf, human or dragon. Fuck me, she’s the whole package.
I finish my tea and transport directly to the edge of the forest outside Tempest’s home. Once I’m there, I immediately hear the wolves howling as they approach. They know I’m here.
I wait until everyone is in position. Corbin, Sam and another male walk into the clearing in their human form. Corbin looks like he’s about to blow a gasket and Sam’s so pissed, his hands are clenched into fists at his sides. I have no idea who the third male is and don’t really care.
“Why the fuck are you here?” Sam barks at me.
I look at him with a wicked grin and give a low growl, then turn to Corbin. “I’m here for Tempest.”
“She’s with Sam now. You can’t come here and take her anymore,” Corbin says, trying to remain calm.
“That wasn’t a request. I’m not asking your permission,” I say looking from Corbin to Sam and smiling
“She’s not going anywhere with you, dragon. Tempest is mine now,” Sam shouts angrily.
Oh no, he didn’t just shout at me and try to claim my little wolf!
“You mistake my kindness as weakness, wolf. I’m not weak. You hold no power over me and certainly have no say in whether I take Tempest. And she is not yours, Sam,” I snarl as I allow my eyes to flash to those of my beast.
The howls and growls of the pack are all around me now. They’re so damn loud, I can barely think, but I need to pull it together and remain calm. I didn’t try to prevent Tempest from leaving her home this morning but when I checked on her, I discovered Corbin had placed the guards back outside her house. They won’t allow her to leave. I can hear her yelling at them through the door. My lovely little she-wolf does have spunk, but I don’t have time for this shit. I didn’t come here to have a long drawn out conversation with these pups. I need to search for my sister, but I want Tempest with me for a few days. Of course, I also couldn’t pass up the opportunity to rub Sam’s nose in it.
“Look, Domlen, you need to leave. I know what you did to her last time and I won’t allow it to happen again,” Corbin says vehemently.
“What Tempest and I do together is none of your business, Corbin, yours nor Sam’s. But for the sake of clarity, it is my business. And just so you know, Tempest loves my touch,” I reply confidently.
I use my portal device to disappear right before their eyes and reappear in the house with Tempest.
“Hello, my lovely little wolf. You and I have unfinished business, so you’re coming with me,” I say, quickly walking toward the door to engage the lock, hoping to keep out the guards for a few more moments, but find it already locked. So, my little pup would not let the guards into her home. That pleases me greatly.
Tempest’s mouth falls open and she shakes her head no. The wolves outside are trying to kick down her door. I truly don’t want to hurt anyone. I’d rather my family not find out and get involved in this shit. That’s asking for trouble I don’t need.
“Fuck you, dragon boy. I have a boyfriend now,” Tempest huffs out angrily.
“Do you truly want Sam, little wolf? Does he touch you like I do? Bring your body to life like I do? Excite you like I do? If he is who you truly want, then tell me now and I will leave you alone. Do you really want me to leave and never see you again?”
She looks up at me with her big beautiful eyes filled with longing, the same longing I feel rushing through my veins every time I see her, and I know I have her answer. She desires me but doesn’t know what to do about it… but I do. I know what needs to be done and I’ll damn well do it.
As I walk over and take her into my arms, I hear the door burst open. I quickly pull out my portal and transport us away.
Tempest closes her eyes and holds on to me tightly. She doesn’t struggle or scream; she just relaxes into my hold. And I love it. I love her smell and the way she feels in my arms. She’s getting to me in ways I thought would never happen… never to me.
Once we’re back at my family home in Paradise Valley, she takes a seat and looks up at me with a wicked smile. I see the mischief sparkling in her eyes.
“Tempest, why are you smiling? Are you planning on destroying my home again?” I ask teasingly, although I really hope she doesn’t plan on giving a repeat performance.
“Oh, maybe it’s because I realize you’re jealous. Domlen. You may say you don’t want me, but it’s obvious you don’t want anyone else to have me either… which, if you ask me, is pretty selfish.”
I walk over to the bar and pour myself a drink. “Does that please you, Tempest, or does it make you angry?”
“I think it pleases me, but I’m certainly not saying that I want you. Now, we have everything cleared up, so can you please take me home? I don’t want to be here anymore,” she growls. Yeah, the little vixen just growled at me,
“I’m glad it pleases you, little wolf, but I should tell you something as well. I’m glad you finally have realized I’m selfish, because I am very selfish. In fact, I’m a very greedy dragon and I won’t apologize for it. And since I am so selfish and greedy, I think we need to discuss your little friend Sam.”
“What about him, Domlen? He’s really none of your business.”
“I beg to differ, Tempest. He is very much my business. Does he know how I make you feel? Or is that still our little secret? And before you answer, remember you already have one punishment due you for your earlier behavior.”
She narrows her eyes at me as they flash to those of her beast. I hope she doesn’t shift to her wolf again. She needs to learn to control her temper and her beast, and I need to be the one teaching her. It could be so much fun for both of us.
“Domlen, you will not lay one hand on me. I am not accepting any more of your punishments. Who the hell do you think you are? I’m not your child to discipline as you please. And what happens between me and Sam is none of you damn business.”
“It is my business, Tempest, because I’m making it my fucking business.”
I finish my drink and take a seat next to her.
“Can you please take me home?” she asks again angrily
“No, Tempest, I’m not taking you home. I heard what you had to say and now you will listen to me. I don’t like Sam having his filthy paws all over you and I want it to stop. He will not have your pussy, Tempest. Do you understand me?” I slide closer to her as she stares at me furiously, her face flushed and her eyes flashing dangerously.
“You can’t tell me what to do, Domlen. It’s my pussy and I’ll decide who will have it. And it won’t be you.” She scrunches up her cute little nose and purses those perfect plump lips, then looks down at the floor. Interesting… she can’t hold my gaze. She’s lying, and badly. She does want me to have her pussy.
“Look at me, Tempest,” I demand. She looks up into my eyes and it’s like a punch to the gut. She’s so damn beautiful. I shake my head at just how much I want to fuck her and continue, “I don’t like Sam having his hands on you and I’m not sorry I interrupted your date. I know you haven’t had a release since I last gave you one. If you allow it, I will give you your punishment but afterwards, I’ll also reward you with the release you need and give you more pleasure than you can imagine. You will come and come hard. Isn’t that what you want, my lovely little wolf?”
I take her hand and gently rub my thumb across the top, hoping to help her relax. She takes a deep breath and sighs loudly. I look at her closely, studying her perfect features, her smooth skin, perfect plump lips, cute little button nose, and heaven help me, those gorgeous blue eyes and long thick lashes just slay me. I never realized until now, but I think blue is my favorite color. It’s the color of the sky in which I so love to fly and it’s also the color of Tempest’s eyes. Yes, blue is definitely my favorite color. I kiss her softly on the cheek and I can see the color flush her creamy ivory skin. She’s so beautiful.
“Why do you think I need to be punished, Domlen? I didn’t do anything to deserve being punished, not really,” she says breathlessly.
“You broke some of my rules, mikayo,” I whisper into her ear seductively. I move my hand to her thigh and feel her squirm. I know I have her now. Oh yes, she does love my touch.
“What are you doing, Domlen? And who is mikayo?” she asks.
“You are mikayo, Tempest. In the native language of my ancestors, it means lovely which fits you perfectly, my lovely little wolf. And you know what I’m doing, mikayo,” I reply.
Gazing down at her lovely face, I cautiously move my hand under her chin and gently tilt her head up, then place my palms on either side of her flushed cheeks and slowly lower my lips to her in a tender kiss. Her eyelids flutter and close as she responds to my touch with a low moan. It’s the sexiest thing I’ve ever heard. She gasps when I lightly nip her bottom lip and quickly slip my tongue inside to explore her sweetness.
I feel my cock harden in my pants as I coax her beautiful lips open and deepen our kiss, tasting, teasing, and plundering her delectable mouth. And by the gods, this woman tastes delicious. When she touches her tongue to mine, then sucks lightly, I almost come in my pants. I have never in my entire life been so affected by a simple kiss and believe me when I say, I’ve kissed a lot of women. I continue my assault on her luscious lips, desperately trying to maintain control.
Her lips are mine, her mouth is mine, her kisses are mine but despite my resolve, I now know Tempest is mine… my wolf… my woman… mine… all mine. And no one else can have her.
Heaven help me but I could kiss this woman all day. I can hardly believe the direction of my thoughts. I should be concerned but I’m not. It somehow feels right. I’ve always been good at giving pleasure to women but with Tempest, it’s different and so much more. But right now, I don’t have time to concentrate on anything other than giving my lovely little wolf what she needs.
I pull back slowly from our kiss and she whimpers. It’s music to my ears because I know she, too, wants more. She wants everything I can give her and I can give her so much more. I know what she needs and plan to satisfy her every need. She opens her beautiful eyes and looks up at me with such longing.
“You didn’t mind your last punishment, my lovely wolf. I think you enjoyed it. Please say you will allow it. I promise to give you an orgasm afterward you’ll never forget. Then, if you still wish it, I’ll take you home,” I whisper softly against her lips.
“I don’t know about any of this, Domlen. I’m a little afraid,” she confesses as her eyes dart away to the other side of the room.
“Don’t look away, Tempest. Look at me, and you have nothing to fear. I would never hurt you.”
“Domlen, if I allow this, will you promise to let me go and leave me alone to live my life without any further conflict, confusion, or demands?” she asks, sighing and looking sadly back at me.”
Her request made me feel as if someone were trying to cut out my heart. The thought of never touching her again makes me want to wrap her in my arms and never let go. What the hell is wrong with me? I know I can never make her mine completely, no matter how much I want it. My mother would never allow it. Although I probably should be, I’m not afraid of Queen Nala, but she does have ways of making people do her bidding and I am afraid she might try to hurt Tempest. I know I have to let her go, but not now. I just can’t bring myself to agree to her terms.
“I will do as you ask and take you home afterward. But I can’t promise to never contact you again, Tempest. I just can’t and I won’t. It would be a lie. I’m just as confused as you are about this, whatever the hell this is, but I truly don’t believe I’ll ever be able to stay away from you. I’m sorry if that isn’t what you want to hear.”
“Thank you for being honest with me, Domlen. I’m glad we had this talk.”
I see a smile tugging at her lips and flash her a sexy grin, then ask, “Are you ready, mikayo?”
She nods yes and I feel my heart pound with joy. I stand and offer her my hand. And much to my surprise, she accepts, lacing her fingers with mine. I lead her to my playroom and watch as she slowly looks around, her eyes widening questionably when she sees I’ve added some things to my dungeon.
I pull her into my arms and ask, “Do you have any questions about anything you see, my lovely little wolf?”
“You are one freaky guy, Domlen. Some of this shit looks dangerous,” she replies with a slight frown.
“There is nothing here that is a danger to you, little wolf. I will never do anything to harm you,” I say as I slowly move my hands to the bottom of her shirt and try to tug it over her head, but she places her hands over mine and halts my movements.
“You never told me what type of punishment. I see all this and have no idea what any of it is or what it does, and it makes me and my wolf nervous. She wants out, Domlen.”
“Keep her contained, Tempest. You must learn to control your wolf. I know you want to do this; you’ve already consented. I want you to have both my gifts, but if you shift, you will receive neither. Do you understand what I’m saying?”
“Domlen, you understand my wolf is me too, right? I can’t always make her behave.”
“I do understand but I think you can restrain her. Have you forgotten that I also have a beast? It’s a matter of exercising control and I can help you with that.” I walk over to my liquor cabinet, pour myself a shot of whiskey, and gulp it down in one swallow, then turn and wave my hand at the door, causing it to slam shut and lock. My little wolf jumps in surprise and lets out a sharp gasp.
It’s time to get this party started.
“You need to finish undressing, mikayo. Now strip,” I command.
She swallows loudly and protests, “I don’t know if I can do this, Domlen.”
“You can and you will. Now, do as I command.” I know I may be pushing her slightly but I need to see what she’ll do. Tempest must learn to obey me and knock off all this sassy talk.
She looks around the room again, her eyes filled with a combination of curiosity and fear. And dare I say it? Yes, I can also see lust. She slowly pulls her shirt over her head, revealing her luscious breasts in a black lace bra. My mouth waters at the sight of them. I could feast on them all day.
I walk over and take a seat. This is one show which should have my undivided attention. She lowers her hands, unbuttons her shorts and gradually begins to slide them over her hips and thighs, then down her gorgeous legs. The little minx is teasing me… no she’s torturing me. She straightens and I see she has on a matching pair of black panties, if you can even call them that. They look like nothing more than a scrap of lace, barely covering her pussy. I feel my cock harden even more as it pounds painfully in my pants.
Kill me now! I don’t know how much more I can take.
She stops and looks up at me wickedly, then says, “Okay, Domlen, I’ve taken off my clothes, just like you told me to.”
“No, you haven’t followed my instructions, little wolf. I told you to strip and that means everything comes off. Do it now and don’t test me.”
She reaches behind her back and undoes the clasp on her bra, allowing it to fall to the floor. Then bends down and steps out of her panties, then kicks them to the side. By all that is holy, fuck me sideways and running! She is so gorgeous standing there completely naked with her luscious breasts and only a small strip of curls above her sweet pussy on display. I never doubted Tempest to be a natural blonde but her sweet little pussy confirms it. The carpet definitely matches the drapes. I know I’ve seen it before, but I never had the time to take it all in, and I’ve never seen a more beautiful sight.
My cock feels like it’s going to explode. Here I am lecturing Tempest about control and shit, I don’t know if I can control my beast. It feels like he’s clawing my insides to pieces trying to get out. He wants Tempest. I know I said I wouldn’t fuck her because she’s still a virgin but I want her. My beast wants her. And for the first time in my life, I think I want to make love to a woman rather than just have sex with her. But first, I will fulfill my promise.
“Domlen, what are you going to do to me?’ she asks shyly.
I walk over to my desk and look at my toys. I pick up my handcuffs and turn, dangling them in my hand. She shakes her head and takes a step back.
“Be good, Tempest, so we can both get what we want.”
“I think you’ll be getting more than me and I believe in equality.”
I walk towards her and she takes another step back. I narrow my eyes at her. I hope she doesn’t try to pull another stunt like she did last time. I wouldn’t like that all. I see the panic in her eyes as she turns and makes a run for the door. She pulls and tugs on the handle but it won’t budge. There’s no way she could know, but she’ll never be able to open the door. The door was closed by my command and will only open by my command.
“Domlen, you’re frightening me. I think we should try this another day,” she shrieks desperately.
“Calm down, Tempest, and take a deep breath” I say soothingly.
I cautiously move toward her, never taking my eyes from hers. Once I’m close enough, I wrap my arms around her and it feels so good. My beast growls in pleasure and Tempest flinches.
“It’s just my beast, my lovely little wolf. He’s just letting you know he likes having you in our arms.” She sighs and relaxes, laying her beautiful head against my chest. It feels so right.
What the fuck is happening to me?
“I’ve never done anything like this, Domlen. Last time, you caught my wolf and chained us, and now, we’re both afraid,” she mumbles into my chest, but I could understand every word.
I think she needs some pleasure to relax. I throw the handcuffs on the bed and start massaging her back, placing soft kisses on her shoulders and down her spine. I feel her shiver at my touch.
“I know this is new to you, little wolf, but I want you to trust that I would never do anything to jeopardize your safety or your life. I will never hurt you, but I will challenge you in ways that will only enhance your pleasure.”
She nods and moans softly as I move my hands to her breasts and tweak her nipples, gently rolling them between my thumb and index finger. I slowly back her to the bed and kiss her softly on the lips, then lean down to grab the cuffs. She eyes me warily with her beautiful blue eyes but I kiss her again. I pull back and before she has time to protest, I spin her around and swiftly place the cuffs on her wrists. I hope I can control myself enough to do this. The scent of her arousal is driving my beast insane, but I’m a man of my word.
I turn her back around and she looks up at me pleadingly and says, “Okay, Domlen, but please hurry. I just want to get this over with.”
I touch my lips to the tip of her nose and try to reassure her. “Relax, little wolf. You’ll be screaming my name in pleasure soon.”
Tempest bites her bottom lip temptingly and says seductively, “I trust you, Domlen.”
Surprisingly, I feel my heart skip at her admission. But it feels good. I like that she trusts me.
“Bend over, my lovely little wolf, and lay your head on the bed.” I strain to get the words out. I feel strangely… emotional.
She stares into my eyes for several long seconds, then turns and does what I ask. I walk over to the cabinet and take out my bag of special toys, then take it back to the bed and place it beside her head. I want her to be able to see some of what I’m doing. The anticipation and fear is all part of the game and part of the pleasure. Her eyes widen with concern and she tries to stand but I place my hand at the small of her back to hold her down.
“Domlen, some of these things look dangerous, even for a wolf.”
I don’t respond, knowing I need to silence her. I decide to gag her, but I’ll use the soft one. I know she’s a wolf and can withstand much more than a human but she’s still a weaker creature than a dragon. I don’t want to frighten or hurt her. I want her to feel nothing but pleasure… and she will.
I take out the gag and walk behind her, pressing my cock between the cheeks of her ass. I still have on my pants but I know she can feel how hard I am for her. She moans loudly, presenting me with the perfect opportunity to quickly push the gag inside her mouth and fasten it behind her head. I can’t stop the chuckle from bubbling out as she struggles against the restraint against her mouth. I can’t understand what she’s saying but I don’t have to. I know she’s cursing up a blue streak and calling me every name under the sun.
“You should be quiet now, Tempest,” I whisper in her ear. Her body trembles and I know I have her attention.
I reach inside my bag again and take out the special collar for her neck. She didn’t seem to be too fond of the collar last time so I didn’t take it out until I had her hands restrained. As soon as I place it around her neck, she begins struggling but I need her to wear it so I can use it to attach the other restraints that will prevent her from standing up during her punishment.
“Stop struggling, Tempest. I’m not going to hurt you. You said you trusted me, so you know I won’t harm you. Just relax and enjoy,” I whisper into her ear as I attach the small chains to the rings on her collar.
I stand and walk to the other side of the bed and clip the ends to the underside of the frame. I stop and admire my handiwork. Damn, it’s a beautiful sight to behold. Now she can’t stand or lift her body from the bed. I walk back around and lean over to bite her beautiful afla - or as Tempest says, her ass - then soothe it with my tongue. She tastes like a slice of heaven.
She tries to turn her head to see what I’m doing but I make sure to stay out of her field of vision. I want it to be a surprise.
I choose a special paddle I designed myself. It’s black with tiny red jeweled nubs, perfect for giving just a little sting.
“Okay, Tempest, we’re ready to begin. Don’t try to struggle and this will be so much easier on both of us. If you give it a chance, I think you’ll discover you enjoy receiving punishment and it will be as pleasurable for you as it is for me. By the way, have I mentioned you have a beautiful ass?”
I swat the right side of her lovely ass and shout, “One!”
She garbles something I can’t understand and I bring it down again on the opposite side of her ass.
“Two! We’re going to ten and then I will give you your heart’s desire, my lovely little wolf.”
I bring it down again. “Three!”
And again. “Four!”
“Five! And do not call me dragon boy again!”
Her breathing has become rapid and she’s all but panting. Her ass is bright red and has never looked more beautiful. She tries to scream but I continue, alternating the hits each time.
“Six! Seven! Eight! Nine! Ten! It’s over, little wolf. Now you can have your reward.”
I put down the paddle and rush to her side. I release her from the restraints, take off the collar, remove the cuffs and unfasten the gag. Hmm… maybe I should leave the gag on. Just kidding!
I lean down and pick her up, then place her on top of the bed and turn her onto her stomach. I remove my special oil from the bag and pour a generous amount into my hands and massage it gently into the red streaked skin of her gorgeous ass. Now it’s time to give her the reward I promised, the release she has earned. And she was magnificent.
But how the hell am I going to pleasure her without fucking her? This is going to be much harder than I thought. My beast is clawing at me to take this little wolf. He doesn’t care if she’s a virgin. He just wants her. Fuck, I want her. Even I’m beginning not to care she’s a virgin. I don’t think I want anyone to touch her but me – ever! I think I may be the one fucked!