ARIA
My cheeks were aflamed, and I averted my eyes from the burning look of Atlas. Why did he make it sound as if it were an abomination to be a virgin?
Or maybe it was, considering half the girls my age in the Black Moon pack house already did it with their boyfriends. I was the only one without a boyfriend. The odd one out and a total freak whom no one was interested in.
Even though the idea of being pure and waiting for your mate who'd be your first was what was often preached about to us young women, because being untouched was the greatest gift you could ever give to your partner on the mating night. Still, I believed that wasn't the case. I mean, no one really cared about it.
For instance, Atlas. I clenched my teeth as I felt him pulsing inside me, and I tried to shift, but Atlas clasped my shoulder with one hand, while the other hand was next to my head on the floor to brace himself.
