They were smiling from ear to ear looking like two very in love couple. Ever since they became a couple, it's like they were glued together. If there is Maverick, there will always be Queshia, and vice versa. Not one man could even go near Queshia, but that's not necessarily the case for Maverick. He still won't admit to himself that he's so in love with Queshia. He's so good at hiding his shenanigans, that Queshia wasn't able to caught up to anything. Well, it's either that, or she trusts him too much, and probably too much for her own good. Maybe that's because Maverick doesn't lie, but he also doesn't tell the whole truth, and maybe, because Queshia doesn't ask the right questions.
"Baby, me and the boys are on the way to the bar downtown..." Maverick informed Queshia through text after she got home.
"Ok. Enjoy." Queshia said a little bit pissed.
"You mad? I'm sorry, I just knew...I thought we were just hanging out, I didn't know we'd be going to the bar...don't worry, it's just the boys" Maverick explained.
"Ok. Just please...don't do anything reckless, and anything that might hurt me...ok? Love you..." Queshia replied helplessly.
"Ok baby. Text you later! Love you!" Maverick replied.
He then showed his friends how 'supportive' his girlfriend is. At times, he unconsciously brags to all the people he knows about Queshia.
True enough, at their table, it's just 'the boys', but of course, there is another table, full of girls.
Since they were the boys, they initiated the moves. But Maverick's different, he doesn't make the first move. With his emanating sex appeal and bad boy aura, he doesn't need to. Girls swoon at the sight of him.
"Hi..." a girl with a skimpy dress approached him, but he just smiled and continued to drink, making the girl more interested.
These type of girls are the types he toys with. But just as he was about to play with her, the face of Queshia smiling while saying the words she texted 'Just please...don't do anything reckless, and anything that might hurt me...ok? Love you...', made him stop. So he suddenly moved away and just walked out, making the girl feel embarrassed.
He texted his friends that he went home early due to a family emergency. He also texted Queshia that he's coming over.
"Hey baby...still awake? I'm coming over...I just ditched"
"Uhm...ok? Take care ok? see you in a bit" Queshia replied confusedly and looked at the time, seeing that it's been only an hour.
She tidied things up a little, and within 15 minutes, Maverick already came through the door and kissed her passionately.
"Mhmm..." was all Queshia could say before she got carried to bed by Maverick.
"I guess you're hungry..." Queshia managed to joke when their lips parted for awhile.
"You could say that..." Maverick replied as he kissed her torridly while his hands roam her delicate body and began stripping her clothes off.
She unconsciously pulled his hair when his head slowly went down to her womanhood.
She's struggling to keep her moans to herself while Maverick uses his sinful devil of a tongue on her. He licked and licked her like there's no tomorrow but Queshia suddenly stopped him.
She pushed him and straddled him as she kissed him torridly while stripping off his pants and underwear. When she finally took off his pants - with his help, she stripped his shirt next and licked his nipples in a circular motion like what he does to hers.
"Oohh...f*ck you're good..." Maverick groaned as he helplessly lay there naked.
Queshia now licked his abs down to his very erect manhood.
"Ugh f*ck! I'll be cumming in no time if you keep that up..." Maverick couldn't take it anymore, so he pulled her up and aggressively thrust inside her making her scream in sheer pleasure.
She moaned as she dug her fingernails on his back.
"Oh baby I'll f*ck you til you're worn out for tonight" Maverick said while thrusting harder and deeper and faster until he came on her belly.
After cleaning up and showering, they slept.
True enough, the next day, Queshia felt so sore. She felt like Maverick's cock was still inside her.
Good thing was...they don't have classes that day.
"Good morning cowboy" Queshia purred to Maverick and kissed him after quickly.
"Hey...good morning..." Maverick answered huskily with a sincere smile. "Uhm...how's your...uhm how are you down there?" he asked shyly like its his first time, which Queshia found so cute.
"I'm sore...what do you expect? We made love on every corner of my apartment...how can I get rid of those memories now?" Queshia said blushing
"My point exactly! You'll always remember me and our dirty deeds when you look at every corner of your apartment..." Maverick winked as he got up.
"You stay there and lie down ok? I'll give you breakfast in bed..." Maverick said before he cooked breakfast for both of them.