Sunrise in Capri: Eros' Smile Short Stories Series, #1

By April Lynn

Naughty erotic short stories with very explicit adult sex stories to spice things up.

• Language: English
• Publisher: Alan de la Hunt
• Release date: Apr 8, 2022
• ISBN: 9798201397548

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THE VIRGIN

I was a virgin until we got married.

My education weighted heavily on me and I wouldn't have it any other way – I wanted to stay pure, and I wanted to make sure that I didn’t give anything away until the night that we chose to come together as husband and wife.

That was how I had always imagined it, back when I had been young and imagining what my marriage would look like. I had sworn to myself up and down that I would do everything I could to protect myself from the draw of the lusty want that seemed to swirl around me and other girls my age. They were all too willing to be with guys, to experience that stuff, but I knew that it was never going to be me. Not until I had met the one – not until I had found the man that I knew I wanted to marry.

And when I met him, I knew at once that he was the person that I had been waiting for. We had locked eyes across the room at a party, and the way he had looked at me – well, I had been sure from the second we saw each other that this was what I had been waiting for. When he came over, greeted me with a handshake, I felt a shock of electricity run up my arm, like a circuit had finally closed, one that we had been waiting to connect for our entire lives.

We started dating not long afterwards, and, for the first time in my life, I started to wonder if I had made the right choice wanting to wait until marriage to lose my virginity. It wasn’t that I didn’t want him – the way that he looked at me across the table when we were out together, it was everything that I could do to just hold back, not throw myself at him and beg him to take me right then and there, but eventually, after one of our first kisses, I confessed the truth to him.

I want to wait until marriage, I told him, eyes scanning his for some form of reaction. I was sure that he would lose interest in me at once – a man like him, experienced, would surely want a woman who could match him and keep up with his sexual proclivities, and I had nothing to my name in that respect. I had no doubt that this would be the end of things, once he discovered that I wasn’t going to give it up on our next date the way I was sure that he’d been wanting me to.

I can wait, he replied. And, before I could say another word, he leaned in and kissed me again. I felt my toes curl in my shoes, as his tongue dipped into my mouth, my entire body responding to his. It crossed my mind to invite him up to my apartment right then and there, but I had just told him that it wasn’t going to happen – no way was I about to turn right around and go back on that...

Our courtship lasted about six months, and then, he proposed to me, picked the most gorgeous riverboat trip to get down on one knee and ask me to be his wife. I agreed at once –