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To trade up in life

I have never been rich. I grew up in a trailer park in Iowa with my mother and three brothers. There were one bedroom in the trailer, and we used to sleep on one bed all four of us, except when mom had her "friends" over. Then we would sleep sitting in the couch. When I turned 16, I left. I was tired of the men touching me inappropriately when I was sleeping, and they terrified me. So I left. I took a bag of clothes, some money and wrote a note to my mom telling her why I left.

I was able to hitchhike all the way to Chicago where I began looking for a job, and I got one. I was hired by a fire station to clean. The salary was bad, but it paid the bills. I rented a room in the apartment on one of the firefighters, and I was able to save up for a phone. I called my mom every weekend, telling her about my job, my roommate and all that, just leaving out the part of me living in Chicago. I didn't need her to come to me.

But that was three years ago, and I just turned 19. I still live with the female firefighter, and it's going great. I love my job, my friends and the city, and the firefighters have really become my family. I'm invited for breakfast, dinner and supper everyday, and I'm treated like one of them. They never leave to much mess around, and the boss give me the weekends off to get my strength back. I'm still a virgin, because I haven't found anyone I want to have s*x with. Until he showed up.

I was cleaning, as usual, when the medic captain entered the firehouse. He wanted to talk to the boss, and I pointed him in the right direction and went back to work. I could barley function at all, because I was so distracted, and a few of my friends noticed. "You're off today. What's going on?" Bailey asked me as I missed the bucket for the second time in ten seconds. I sigh. "I don't know. The guy talking to Samuels has me all riled up. I can't focus, because I keep thinking about him. It's insane, I've barley spoken two words to him" I confess and run a hand through my fiery red hair. I sigh again and try going back to work when the speaker system announce that I'm wanted in the office. I freeze as my heart starts beating fast and my palms become sweaty. I start walking and dry my hands on my shirt, hoping no one will notice. I stop outside the blue office door, take a deep breath and knock. "Come in." The deep voice of chief Samuels make me instantly calmer, and I open the door, suddenly standing face to face with the medic captain. I feel myself getting warmer and warmer in the face, and I know I'm slowly turning the colour of a tomato. "You called for me chief?" I ask, trying to mask the nervousness in my shaky voice. "I did. Sit, please" he says and points at a chair for me to sit. I do, and can't help but notice how close I am to the stranger. "Emily, meet Captain Sam Grey. Captain, meet Emily." Samuel introduce us, and I take the hand Captain Grey has out for me. "I..it's nice to meet you" I stutter out and mentally slap myself. Crap! This man makes me nervous I think to myself as my green eyes drift from his soft hand, up his rock hard abs, past his perfectly sculpted face and to his piercing green eyes. I see his eyes searching for something in mine, and it makes me break eye contact. I slowly take my hand back and turn to the Chief. "How can I help you?" I ask, this time not looking at the striking man not even a foot away from me. Samuels move one of his hands to a drawer, pulling out a stack of documents before handing it to me. I look at them, and notice my employment contract. "What's this?" I ask, my voice cracking and barely audible as I fight back my tears. "Calm down. I'm promoting you. You have been working very hard for three years, not complaining once, and it hasn't gone unnoticed. I'm giving you a raise, and a transfer to a bigger building, working for Captain Grey." Samuels look at me, and I stare questioning back. "What? I seriously thought you were going to fire me" I say with a nervous laugh, and the men both chuckle. "Not at all. I have read your file, and I'm intrigued to get to know you better. I find you.. interesting" Captain Grey confess, making me stare at him in awe. "I have tried to build up my courage to talk to you, but I didn't know how. I didn't even know how old you were before Samuels told me earlier. You're barely legal" he adds, more to himself, making me frown. What the hell does my age has to do with anyth.. "oh" I say loud as I catch his meaning. "Oh my god. I'm not girlfriend material. I grew up in a trailer park with 3 older siblings and a w***e calling herself our mother. I ran away at 16, because I started to pretend to be asleep when she had visitors, just so I could feel everything they did to me when I slept. I ran when I started to crave it, and it scared me. I haven't been back to Iowa since" I confess. It's the first time I've said it out loud. Not even Samuels know my past. I freeze when I realise what I've said, and I stand up, ready to bolt. "Wait. I don't care about that. I just want you. Give me a chance to prove myself. I won't force you into anything you don't want to, but give me a chance." Captain Grey practically begs me, and I nod. "Ok. One chance, in my tempo. We're going to take things very slow" I say and make a squeal when he suddenly lifts me up and kiss me. I kiss him back slowly, before he breaks it and put me back on my now wobbly feet. I blush when I realise we're still in Samuels' office, and I just open the door and head outside. I head for the vehicle bay with a big smile and flushed cheeks when Captain Grey caught me and pulled me back for another kiss. I heard the faint sounds of approaching footsteps, and suddenly it erupted in cheers and applause, making me blush even harder. I grabbed Sam's hand, and he guided me past the rest of the firefighters and into a waiting car outside. I hesitated for a minute, thinking of my future, and smiled as I opened the door. Sam stepped on the gas, and soon we were rushing down the street to a huge mansion, to big for a medical captain's salary. He press a button on the wheel, and suddenly a garage door opens and we drive in. Sam stops the engine, exit the car and all but rips the door open for me, making me laugh. "Please, be gentle with me" I say as I exit the car. Sam looks at me for a minute as he opens a hidden door in the wall, and a grand living room is revealed, making my jaw drop. Sam snakes his arms around me and place a kiss under my ear. "I can be as gentle as you want. Just tell me why" he coax. Blushing I take in the grand interior decorating the large room, taking my time to answer. "I'm a virgin" I say whisper, feeling a tear forming in my eye before trailing down my cheek. Sam notice and turn me around to face him, wiping my tear away. "Then I will be the honoured to be your first. To be the man that show you what pleasure can be like. I just have a personal question first" he says as he begins to guide me through the room, into a hallway and up a staircase. "What's that?" I ask him, wondering how to answer if it's about my family. "Do you shave down there?" His question catch me completely off guard, and I stumble the next step, almost slamming my knee into the hardwood. "Yes" I whisper shyly, not sure what else to say. I started shaving years ago for hygiene purposes, and I started waxing when I was 18 just so I don't have to shave every few days. With a light hum, he helps me the rest of the way before turning left and walking into the biggest bedroom I have ever seen. It's bigger than the apartment I share with Bailey, and I love it. The bed looks so soft and luxurious, and I just want to fall down on it. With a spin, Sam turns me around to face him, lift my shirt over my head and start kissing me passionately, making my knees weak and my head spin. He gently push me towards the bed before lifting me up and tossing me straight into the middle, making me sink into the soft mattress. I giggle when he start removing his own clothes, and my eyes roam from his broad shoulders to his 8 pack, making me blush as I imagine how he looks completely naked. I move my hands behind my back and unclasp my bra, but the hungry look in Sam's eyes make me stop. I look at him and his eyes immediately soften as he place his face into apologetic folds. "I'm sorry. I didn't mean to scare you. Let me know if or when you want to stop, and I swear I will. No questions asked." He sound so sorry, and I feel myself smiling. "It's ok. I've just never done anything like this before. Not even a kiss" I confess and grab the straps of my bra and gently pull it of, exposing my creamy flesh and pink n*****s. My breathing stops when I see his jaw dropping, and he falls to his knees. I look at him in awe as he crawl to me, and he climbs into the bed, wrapping his arms around me and caressing my body. "You are the only woman I will ever fall on my knees for, and I will take this slow. Just let me know if you want me to continue, and I will." His confession makes my heart swell, and I turn to face him, deciding it's time to be brave. I press my breasts against the warm skin of his chest, and I moan softly as I start into his eyes. "Please. Make love to me" I beg him, hoping I won't regret this in the morning.

Sam move one of his hands to palm my left breast, and then his head drops down to take my n****e into his mouth, making me gasp and moan at the strange sensation. My body starts writhing and trembling, and I feel electric sparks flowing regularly down to my p***y, making it wet and moist. My breathing quickens and beads of sweat begin to form on my brow, but Sam knows what he's doing. his free hand slowly drops down to my pants as he pop the buttons free before pushing his hand past my underwear and cupping my secret spot, making me arch my back and in turn push my n****e further into his mouth, making him groan. Our sounds soon fills the large bedroom, and I begin to feel something building inside my belly, growing bigger by the second. My moans become higher pitched, and my breathing becomes increasingly more irregular until my body tense in a silent scream as the build-up explodes and my body begins to thrash underneath Sam. I heave for my breath, not sure what happened or how to feel about it, but Sam stops, as promised, when he see how worried I am. "It's ok, love. Was that the first time you've had an orgasm?" He asks as he remove his hand from under my panties, and I nod. His groan catches me off guard, and I start giggling. "God. You're so innocent" he mutters under his breath as he lean on his elbows and begging tugging my pants down. My hips rise, giving him an easier job, and once I'm naked, he lay down between my legs and starts kissing my centre, making me gasp and shake. I feel every move of his velvety tongue, and it doesn't take long before I have another orgasm. While I lie there to catch my breath, Sam starts pulling his pants and underwear down, making my eyes follow his moves. "Don't look babe. I don't want to scare you. Let me surprise you instead" he pleads, and I nod and turn my head. He climb into bed again, and I only look when he starts kissing my face, making me giggle. He holds himself up with one hand as the other moves between our legs to his member. He gently starts nudging it between my folds, until he finds my entrance. I tense a bit, but his kissing make me relax. Inch by inch Sam push his member inside, rocking his hips and push more in with every thrust until he find the barrier. "I won't lie to you, but this will hurt. I can't be gentle with this, it will only hurt more. Trust me" he says, and I nod as he pull out again and snap his hips forward, breaking the barrier and sliding the last few inches inside me. Tears prick my eyes at the pain, and Sam stand still, just kissing me as I get used to his size and girth. "Shh, it's okay. Let me know when I can move" he says to me, and I nod, showing him in ready. Sam slowly pulls out, making me wince a bit, but he soon finds a steady rhythm that kiss a spot inside me every time he moves in, and I start moaning as the pain becomes great pleasure. "Oh god! What are you doing to me?" I ask him as I'm on the verge to another powerful orgasm, more so than the other two I've had. "I'm showing you what s*x can feel like" he says, and I clench around him as I c*m again, sucking him to me. With a loud grunt, Sam pour his own c*m inside me, painting my walls. Exhausted I close my eyes as I feel him pulling out, and he holds me in his arms as we both fall asleep on the cloud like mattress.