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When he heard what she said, he kissed her deeply as he positioned himself atop her... And then with quick precision, he buried himself deep inside her to accommodate the whole of his long and thick shaft...

Abby cried as she felt deep, intense pain that felt like her inside was being ripped apart. One moment she was feeling intense pleasure, now its penetrating pain as he started to move in and out of her vigorously with all his might like a raging bull.

"Stop! Tunde it's hurting!" She begged with a tiny voice, tapping his arms over and over again.

"Can you please go gently?... I'm hurting... Please do it gently." She whispered over and over. She wasn't sure he heard her though, he seemed to have gone too far with pleasure to notice her discomfort.

The penetrating sharp pain was like a wake-up call, clearing the fog of passion off from her brain. Now she was devastated when reality dawned on her.

'Abby what have you done!? You've finally gone overboard with yourself. Thought you said you could handle him?' She thought to herself with silent tears running down her eyes.

Tunde felt a little barrier as he entered her, heard her screamed, pleading for him to stop, saying it hurts...but he couldn't. His passion had already spiraled out of control, he had lost control of himself... He pushed deeper and finally exploded his seed deep inside her womb, groaning deeply before coming to rest on top of her.

He heard her muffled cry when he rolled off her, he could see tears running down the side of her face into her ear but couldn't see her eyes because she had them covered with her arm, the other hand was covering her mouth, preventing her from crying louder.

He suddenly remembered hearing her pleading for him to go easy because she was hurting. He felt confused, like how could it have hurt? He remembered making sure she was well lubricated and ready to have him before entering her... Entering her!?

His eyes went wide with shock, he now recollected entering her was not like the smooth slide he was used to, he had felt a tiny barrier.

"You haven't done this before, have you?... Were you a vir..." He had surprise written all over his face. She didn't allow him finish his sentence before she suddenly got down from the bed, bending down to quickly pack her clothes, and hurried to the bathroom.

She didn't need to answer him, the truth in the form of a bloodstain was right there on his snow-white duvet.

'She was a virgin!? Holy moly! How's that possible!? Wasn't she experienced? She was a virgin and I ripped into her without reserve! Oh, fuck! But why didn't she said so before?... How did she manage to remain a virgin in this day and age, and as beautiful as she is?...

But she appeared experienced in that department, she certainly acted experienced., her striptease flashed through his mind giving him another hard-on.

He immediately got the erotic scene off his mind, this is certainly not the right time to think about that. That means she and her boyfriend had never done it before, that realization suddenly gave him a surge of happiness.

"I'm her first..." he whispered happily to himself? "Fuck her boyfriend; she's mine now."

The first time they met, after exchanging numbers with her, a man walked up to him and warned him not to have anything to do with any of the models at that event because his boss had already slept with all of them. He obviously lied to him...but why?

He stood at the bathroom door, where he could hear more muffled cries through the door, he felt bad. His heart ache to hear her cry. Was the pain that bad? He wondered and knocked on the door several times.

"Abby?... Please open up baby. I'm sorry I hurt you okay, I couldn't have known... Can we talk about this, please?"

"Go away... You bastard!" Abby cried out loud enough for him to hear.

"Bastard!?... How was I to know it was your first time!? I would have gone easier if you had told me." He shouted back for her to hear over her sobbing.

Abby sat on the toilet seat. It burns when she peed, a stark reminder of what she had just done. She cried, covering her mouth to prevent the sound from getting out.

This was not how she envisaged her first time to be like, not with a guy she hardly knows. Abby sat there on the toilet seat with so many thoughts running through her mind.

'What have I done? What came over me!? What did I know about him apart from his name and him being a colonel? What if he's into something illegal? Otherwise, how could a colonel afford to live in this kind of mansion if he's not into something illegal?

How am I even sure he's truly what he said he is...and yet I slept with him! I slept with him WITHOUT PROTECTION!... The gravity of her twenty minutes moment of loss suddenly hit her with a bang... STI, unwanted pregnancy...' She sobbed harder.

"I'm done for!"

He knocked louder when he heard her cried louder.

''It's just sex for goodness sake... Why is she now making it seemed like I took her kidney without permission?'' He murmured to himself with exasperation.

"Baby please open the door, we've got to talk about this... Stop crying please!" He continuously called through the door. He was now starting to get impatient and frustrated with her incessant crying.

'How could I have let this happened? Why couldn't I control myself? I stripped down for him... Abby thought aghast! How could I have been so shameless to the extent of stripping naked!? What came over me? Wura is going to be so disappointed in me, god! how am I going to look her in the face?' Abby thought to herself.