Warning: This chapter contains sex scenes.

CHAPTER TEN

Samantha sat down on John's bed, his hands still in hers, as she pulled him down to sit next to her. She let her hands wander up his arms and across his broad shoulders. She moved them around to clench the back of his neck and moved closer to him.

"You sure you wanna do this?" John asked her in a husky voice.

Samantha just smiled softly at him and lightly brushed her lips against his.

"I'm sure, John." she replied. "I think we've waited long enough, don't you?"

John grinned. "Yeah, but it is your first time and..."

"Ssshhh." Samantha interupted him, pressing her fingertips against his mouth. "You talk way too much."

John smirked at her. She was right...actions did speak louder than words after all, so he instead of responding verbally, he leaned in and captured her lips in a tender kiss.

Samantha was eagar to return his kiss, moving her lips against his, silently begging him to deepen it. John soon took the hint, his tongue gently coaxing past her lips and brushing lightly against hers. He felt her gasp as he softly ran his hands along her thighs. This was the furthest they had ever gone before, so the idea of going that extra bit further was sending a rush of excitement through Samantha.

She let John's kisses trace down her neck as she tilted her head back, a deep moan escaping her throat. Her hands slid down to rest on his chest for a moment, before travelling even further down to grip the hem of his jersey. John grinned at her eagarness and pulled back a little to allow her to remove his shirt. She quickly pulled it up, over his head, and discarded it to the ground. John moved closer to her again and kissed her cheek.

"You okay?" he whispered to her.

Samantha just nodded her head and pressed her lips against his again, kissing him as if her life depended on it. Her hands soon wandered over his muscular chest. She had never touched him like this, and the feel of his hot flesh against her palms sent shocks all through her body. John placed his hands on the side of her face, pulling away slightly. He looked into her eyes, as if asking her permission to go on. Samantha just smiled softly and nodded her head. John smiled back at her before resuming their kiss, his fingers fummbling with the bottons of her shirt. Once he had gotten them all undone, John slowly slid the shirt off of Samantha's body. His hands automatically moved around the back of her, his fingers frantically trying to open the clasp on her bra. Samantha smiled against his lips. He finally got it undone and slipped it off, throwing it aside. His lips left hers and travelled down the side of her neck and over her shoulders. Samantha groaned loudly and ran her hands over the back of his head, gripping his short hair with her fingers and tugging on it gently. John pulled away slightly and grazed his lips over hers. He slowly leaned her backwards onto the matress and shifted his body so that he was on top of her. He ducked his head down and kissed her gently, hooking his fingers into both the waistband of her skirt and panties, slidding them down her long legs, until they too hit the floor. Samantha's hands soon reached down and unfastened the button of his denim short, then grasped the metal zipper and tugged that down as well. She looked up into John's now stormy blue eyes. He smiled down at her gently, as if saying that it was okay for her to continue. Samantha bit down on her bottom lip and slowly let her hands slither inside his pants to touch him for the first time. John let out a loud groan of pure pleasure as he felt her hands on him.

"That feels so good." he moaned out.

Samantha smiled, feeling a sense of satisfaction wash over her, knowing she was causing him so much pleasure.

She leaned up and placed a soft kiss against his throat before gripping the waistbands of his shorts and boxers and pushing them down. John struggled out of the restrictive clothing and kicked it to the ground. They just laid together for a few moments, flesh on flesh, their lips grinding together. John broke the kiss and gazed down at the woman beneath him. He had wanted to see her like this for so long. She was so beautiful.

"You're really sure you wanna do this?" John asked.

Samantha bit her bottom lip and nodded her head.

A goofy smile came onto John's face as he leaned down and kissed her quickly. "This is gonna hurt for a little while at first, but I promise you that it gets better."

Samantha smirked and wrapped her arms around John's neck. "It's okay, John, I can take it."

"If it starts to hurt too much, tell me and I'll stop straight away." John told her.

"No need, you're worth the pain." Samantha said, kissing along his jawline.

John settled himself between her thighs and held onto her tightly. "Ready?"

Samantha took a deep breath and just nodded, pulling his body closer to hers. She gasped and cried out slightly as she felt him slowly start to push himself inside her. She closed her eyes and clenched her teeth together as he went deeper.

"You aiight?" he asked her in a raspy voice, concerned that he was hurting her too much.

"I'm fine." Samantha insisted, opening her eyes and gripping his upper arms tightly. "Keep going. Don't stop."

Even though it was starting to hurt quite a bit, Samantha didn't want him to stop because she knew that it would get better. When he was fully inside her, he stopped for a moment, letting her adjust to his size. Then with one hard thrust, John broke through her innocence, causing a strangled scream to escape her.

"It's okay, baby, that was the worst part. It gets better now. I promise." John assured her.

True to his word, the pain Samantha felt soon turned into a blinding pleasure as John began to slowly move in and out of her. Her moans and groans were soon his undoing though as he began to quicken his pace and force. He let out a husky groan himself at how good she felt. He leaned further down and started to nip and kiss the tender skin at the crook of her neck.

"Oh, God." Samantha gasped out. "John?" she cried out, not sure what was happening to her as she felt her body stiffen.

"It's aiight, baby, I gotcha." John reassured her.

Samantha closed her eyes and threw her head back against the pillows. A few moments later her climax hit her so hard it took her breath away. Never in her life had she felt such bliss. It wasn't long before John too hit his climax. he shuddered as he flooded her body. He hovered over her for a few moments, then collapsed down beside her. After Samantha had managed to even out her breathing, she rolled to her side and just gazed at John. He too laid on his side, just grinning at her. She smiled widely and pressed her forehead against his. He wrapped his arms around her and kissed her lips softly.

"I love you." he whispered to her.

Samantha ran one hand through his damp hair and smiled. "I love you, too."

She cuddled into him as he pulled the covers over them and Samantha soon drifted off into a deep sleep. Sleep, however, was the furthest thing from John's mind. All he could think about now was how to get his revenge on Samantha's father.

Hehe...I'm terrible with writing cliffhangers. lol. Hope y'all liked that chapter. R&R please!