10 SPG: The devirginizer didn't want protection

Queshia have this 'family feud', it didn't end well with her siblings when they disobeyed their dad's orders, and she didn't want that for herself, thus the reason why she can't tell her father about her relationship with Maverick.

It's almost summer time, and the couple seems to be handling things great with regards to their relationship. A week before summer, Zian and Maverick came to Queshia's house to surprise her. Queshia thought it was her family, she opened the door not thinking about what she was or wasn't wearing - like her bra for instance.

"Aaahhh!!!" she screamed and shut the door on their faces, and quickly went to her room to put on a bra.

"Sorry...didn't expect you to be here Maverick..." she said as she opened the door again.

"I'm also here, if you didn't notice...I'm gonna go to your computer now and leave you two lovebirds, move!" Zian said as he pushed them aside.

"Hey, I brought you food...I'm sorry for not telling you..." Maverick said putting up the paper bag he's holding.

"Thanks...you didn't have to...I thought you were going home..."

"Well I just wanted to see you...didn't get the chance to walk you home earlier..."

They chatted, then flirted, and made out in her room. In a heartbeat Maverick was on top of her as he pinned her hands over her head.

"I want you..." he mumbled between their kisses lustfully. And for the first time, the Casanova, the devirginizer didn't want to use protection. He wanted her raw, so bad.

He expected her to punch him, to push him and kick his ass, but she didn't do any of those. He cupped her face and deepened the kiss further, he slid his tongue inside her mouth and he whimpered when she bit it and sucked the sting away. Damn! She was good, was all he thought.

His hands ran through her hips and went inside her shirt, and as he slowly slid his hands inside, all the rational thoughts in his mind was long gone. Queshia moaned inside his mouth when his hand finally reached its destination.

She didn't know what devil possessed her to actually let Maverick undress her. He raked a hot stare at her naked glory. She enjoyed the knowledge that her body can make a Maverick Ibsen go crazy with need. She felt proud, powerful even.

As his butterscotch eyes stared intently at her, he takes off his pants showing his proud length. She swallowed hard starting at the very hard manhood infront of her.

"T-that's...long...I don't think it'll fit..." she gulped nervously.

A sly smile crept into his lips "Oh it will fit, honey..." as he crawled on top of her.

She can feel his manhood poking at her entrance and gasped for air.

She hugged him tightly when he slowly entered. It was just the tip but she was already in pain.

"M-Maverick...i-it hurts..." she said while tears start coming out of her eyes slowly. She almost screamed, forgetting that Zian was just outside her room, when Maverick suddenly came inside her.

Pain ripped through her as if like someone had cut through her flesh and sprinkled salt on it. He stopped moving, letting her get used to his length inside her. He dipped his head and claimed her lips to distract her from the pain as he moved in and out of her, and the pain was completely replaced by pleasure. All she could feel is the pleasure sipping through every part of her body, erasing the pain she felt a minute ago.

Maverick put his hands from each sides of the pillow to push himself up. He stared at her as he slowly moves in and out of her.

She can clearly see the pleasure in his face with his every thrust. She then shut her eyes closed as he thrust deeper, and moaned quietly.