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Stuart gave me the best orgasm of my life, and now I want him to take my virginity. I’m still a bit dizzy from what he did to me in the best way possible. When he got out that can of cold whipped cream and started eating it off of me... Fuck. It’s a memory that’ll keep me warm for years to come.
Stuart drops his pants and apron to the floor. My eyes get drawn to his cock immediately. It’s hard and big, almost intimidating.
“Are you sure about this?” he asks.
I nod. “Are you?”
“I’ve never been surer about anything in my life.”
I drop my bra to the floor and jump off the counter, standing naked in front of him. For the first time, I’m not concerned about what someone will think of my plump body. He looks at me like a supermodel, not caring about my extra pounds.
He extends his hand to me. “I’ve got a studio apartment on the top floor. It’s got a soft, warm bed. Perfect for your first time making love.”
My heart skips a beat. Did he just say love?
I follow him up the stairs and wait impatiently while he opens the door to the apartment. The center boasts a gorgeous bed with wooden posts and soft-looking sheets.
I climb up and lay back, ready for what’s about to happen.
When his shirt comes off, revealing his muscled chest, we’re both as naked as can be.
He joins me on the bed, his mouth kissing every inch of my body. “God, you’re fucking beautiful. I must’ve been a saint in a previous life.”
“Why?”
He grins. “Because why else would I deserve to have an amazing woman like you in my bed?”
I can’t help but smile like crazy when he speaks to me like this. Our mouths find each other, and we kiss with an animalistic desire.
His body covers me, and my knees drop apart instinctively to make room for him. His cock slides inside me, stretching every inch of my pussy.
“Are you okay?” he whispers in my ear.
“I’m great.”
I close my eyes and let the sensation of his dick inside me roll over me. At first, he goes slow so I have time to adjust to his size, but then he quickens his pace. I wrap my legs around him, pushing him even deeper inside.
My hands fly over his back, unable to get enough of his muscled body.
I always thought losing my virginity would be a clumsy, painful affair, but I couldn’t have been more wrong. Sharing my body with Stuart is heavenly, like we’re made for each other. Not just our bodies but our souls too. He’s the one. I just know.
He groans, and his dick pulses inside me. I grab him by the ass, silently urging him to take me harder.
I cry out his name as my walls tighten around him. Our orgasms ripple through our bodies at the same time, and I savor every second of bliss.
“That was mind-blowing,” he pants as he lowers himself and kisses me tenderly.
“Absolutely.”
Stuart holds me close, and I let out a sigh of contentment. I’ve never felt as safe as I do right now, wrapped in his arms. He pulls a blanket over us, and my eyelids grow heavy. I smile as I drift into a night of peaceful sleep. Stuart and I are now linked forever, and nothing could make me happier.
***
I wake up a few hours later, hungry and thirsty. I quietly slip out of bed and grab one of Stuart's shirts before tiptoeing to the kitchen.
As I’m snacking on some leftover pie, I get my phone out of my purse and check my messages. A cold feeling washes over me when I see I have twenty-five missed calls from my boss.
I check the time. It’s still evening in Spain, so I decide to call him back instead of waiting until morning. Although, judging by the sheer number of missed calls, I don’t think he’s getting any sleep tonight.
“Emma, where were you?”
I roll my eyes. He knows where I am. “On vacation.”
“Yeah, about that. You need to come back right away.”
I laugh until I realize he’s not joking. “I just arrived here. I can’t leave.” A knot forms in my stomach when I think about leaving Stuart. I just found love. Surely, I’m entitled to enjoy it?
“All your test samples got destroyed in a fire, Emma. Without them, we won’t get any funding.”
I grab the counter to steady myself. “That can’t be right.”
“It is.”
“But why do I need to rush back if everything is destroyed? Is anything salvageable?”
“I don’t know. That’s why I want you back here asap.”
“Can’t you send me pictures instead of having me fly back to Spain?”
“You’re leaving?”
I jump in surprise and turn to find Stuart. He looks hurt and lost, and I can’t stomach that I’m making him feel that way.
“There’s nothing I can do at this hour, right? I’ll call you back tomorrow,” I tell my boss and end the call.
“I’m not leaving,” I tell Stuart. “Not right now, anyway.”
He closes the space between us. “But you’re leaving soon?”
I shake my head. “I don’t know. My boss wants me to go back right away. There was a fire, and all my plant samples were destroyed. Everything I worked for. Gone.”
The severity of the issue only now sinks in. A tear rolls down my cheek.
“Hey, come here,” Stuart says in a soft voice. He pulls me against his chest and kisses the top of my head. “I’m not going to stand in the way of your happiness, Emma. Even if it means I’ll be feeling shitty as fuck. If there aren’t any plants for you to study here in Trout Creek, then I’ll have to deal with that. Your happiness is all that counts for me.”
I look up at him. He’s willing to trade his happiness for mine? I know what I have to do, no doubt about it. “How can I be happy when I’m thousands of miles away from you?”
“We’ll figure something out. I can’t let you quit your job. You said it yourself; you love what you do, and you’re fiercely independent.”
I smile. “I am. That’s why I’m going to follow my heart, and my heart is right here with you in Trout Creek. It’s where I belong.”
“What about your career?”
“I have enough money saved to start my own research center.” As the words come out, I realize how amazing this is. I’ll finally have everything I’ve ever dreamed of. The job. The man. The proximity to my family. It’s the perfect life.
“Are you sure?”
“Stuart, it’s what I’ve been dreaming about for my entire career. And to be able to make my dreams come true while being with you? That’s what makes me happy. The way I see it, I’m the luckiest girl alive. This is where I belong.”
He kisses me until we have to come up for air. “I love you, Emma. Fuck, you’re my girl, and I’m never letting you go.”
“I love you too, Stuart.”