Tainted Virgin. **

Briceus deepened the kiss. Elizabeth had not expected for things to get so intense just from revealing to him what Agatha had inferred with her talk. 

Eyes shut, she relished the sweetness of his snuggling of her lips as he cupped her face with his hands. Returning his kiss with as much eagerness, their heads constantly bobbed along the rhythm of their untainted passion..

Her lips… 

The apple-berry flavor of her juicy lips was the kind that burnt her lover's senses with fiercely maddening desires. 

Her moans… 

So soft and delicately intense! 

What was she doing to him? Moving her body like that… 

This further made him burn with sultry lust, piquing his previously contained libido. 

He wanted her. Hell no! He needed her whole. Body and soul… He was willing to ignite a passion of impurity to burn on her insides…