'Be his girlfriend. I mean he's definitely fine fine. But I just got to Chicago. But YOLO. I mean he keeps kissing me like this, who am I to say no. Especially if we are both single, why not?' Poppy thought to herself. She bit her lip and nodded. Then said, "As long as I'm the only one."
Emet kissed her instantly. He kissed her like he was taking claim to her. He deepened their kiss as he caressed hips. Poppy let out a soft moan. Emet's eyes darkened with lust. He usually wasn't like this but he had to make her his tonight.
"Of course, but umm come with me." He said breathlessly.
Poppy took his hand and followed mindlessly. She was curious about what was next. She didn't understand why even though she just met Emet, he made her feel safe and warm. She craved this feeling. It was new to her.
"We're here," Emet said.
"Where are we?"
"My room."
"You bring everyone to your room?"
Emet shook his head then said, "No, just my girlfriend."
Poppy bit her bottom lip and replied, "mmhmm."
Emet sat on the edge of the bed and pulled Poppy into himself while keeping eye contact."Poppy, I'm serious. It's just you. I know I just met you today, something keeps telling me you're different. Plus I can't get enough of you," he confessed.
"Oh," she replied dumbfoundedly. He knew how to lay it on thick. And boy was that heavy.
Next thing she knew she was pulled into another kiss and flipped onto her back with hovered over her while in between leg. Once the kiss was over she tried to catch her breath, but her heart was beating out of this world. Then she noticed he took his shirt off and damn.
He was simply a work of art. Poppy didn't know what he saw in her but she was grateful. His six pack looked edible like a Hershey bar. At this moment she was definitely in lust.
"Lift up please," Emet said.
Poppy lifted her hips without thinking. Then Emet caressed her thighs and brought her back to reality.
"Emet, umm this is my first time," Poppy said shyly. She wasn't sure if this was the right time to mention this but she was nervous. Though part of her wanted to not say anything so she could finally get her cherry popped. She didn't feel it would be right to hide it. Though she was sure after this she would probably never see him again, she was completely comfortable with her first being a one night stand.
" We can stop if you like? We don't have to do this," Emet replied cautiously while cursing himself on the inside. He couldn't believe he didn't think to ask her if she was a virgin or not.
"No, I want to." She replied as she shook her head.
"You sure?"
"Yes, just be careful with me."
'Just be careful with me' Emet repeated in his mind. He was completely turned on by her words. He usually wasn't a love maker type but he was going tonight. He didn't care that he just met her that same night. She seemed special to him somehow.
He began peppering sensual kisses down to her sweet spot. He couldn't wait to see what she tasted like. She was already glistening. She left out
a soft moan.
Poppy couldn't believe some many first for her were happening tonight but she was in heavy. Before she knew it her legs were starting to shake. Then it was like something inside her burst.
Emet kissed her so she could taste herself. He was so turned on by how receptive she was to their kiss.
" Are you ready?"
She nodded.
"No, I need to hear it."
"I'm ready."
"Ahh" Poppy moaned loudly after he entered her. It hurt at first but then started feeling good. She finally understood the big deal behind sex.
Emet couldn't believe how amazing she felt. He felt like they were one and nothing else in this world mattered. He didn't believe in soulmates but he was sure she was his. Whispered in her ear how she was his, on top of sweet nothings.
They hit ecstasy at the same time. Emet rested his head on her until he could control his heart rate. Then he kissed her forehead and rolled off of her. He still needed her touch so he pulled her into himself.
Suddenly, he heard a low snore. He peeked to see if was asleep and she was. He smiled to himself because he was sure he had fallen in love with a stranger. He drifted to sleep while thinking of ways to make sure she was his.