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“You’re not a virgin,” he spat as he hammered into me angrily. As if I’d done something wrong, as if knowing I’d been with someone else had offended him. A small part of me liked the idea of him being jealous, no, that was a lie. A big part of me liked that he might be jealous, but he had no right. With the way he was fucking me, there was no chance in hell that he was a virgin
