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“Lincoln,” I gasped. I was going to be late again. I was dying. This was…everything.
He lifted his head and pulled back his hand, leaving me a slippery, aching mess.
"Never going to be able to live without this,” he growled, as he licked his glistening fingers. “My favorite kind of meal.” His grin was smug and confident. He was so proud of himself. “I want to wake up like this every day," he murmured, staring deep into my eyes.
I stared back at him, not daring to hope that he really meant it. Part of me wondered if he was just saying it to make me happy. But then he leaned in and kissed me again, and I felt his arms tighten around me, and I let myself believe…just for a minute.
"I want that too," I finally said softly, my heart swelling with emotion.
“You’re killing me, dream girl. I’ve got to get you to work, and all I want is to keep you in bed, right here, until the end of time.” His arms squeezed even more, like he really was contemplating it.
“Tonight…I want more,” I whispered shyly, closing my eyes so I couldn’t see his face.
His whole body froze. He was still for so long…I finally had to open my eyes to check on him.
He was staring down at me, his gaze hot and hungry. "You’re going to say that and then leave me all day? I won’t be able to focus on anything. All I'll be doing is counting down every second until I can pick you up and have you back in this bed." His voice was thick with desire, and I whimpered.
Lincoln stared at me unfathomably, before suddenly springing up and tugging me out of bed. “We’ve got to get this day started, so we can get to tonight.” He spanked my ass and gently pushed me towards the bathroom.
I didn’t know how I’d survive until after class.
* * *
Lincoln
I texted her for the thousandth time that day. I’d gotten the same answer in response, but I figured it was worth another try. I was literally counting down every fucking minute.
I’d come this morning, right in my briefs, just sucking on her magical tits. When I’d slid out of bed and she’d seen the wet spot, she’d smirked, but because she was such a fucking sweetheart, she hadn’t even teased me about it.
But it wasn’t like I was embarrassed. When you experience lust like this, you accept it, no questions asked.
It was my new normal.
I’d fucked my hand twice already thinking about tonight and sliding into her perfect, slick cunt. I’d always prided myself on control, but right now, I had none. And I didn’t want to hurt her by being mad with raging lust when I took her fucking virginity.
I also didn’t want to be a two pump chump for the first time in my life.
She needed to be addicted to what I could do to her after tonight.
She was falling for me…I just needed one more push.
How many more minutes?
Dream Girl: Kevin will probably make me stay all the way up until it’s time for class since the office now resembles a flower store. I can barely see patients when they come up. Thirteen bouquets…really?
It’s my lucky number. It seemed fitting.
Dream Girl: I love them ??????
I sighed, feeling like a crazed lunatic. She was so fucking perfect.
I thought about that morning. A nice guy would’ve asked if she was sure about what she’d said. But I’d never do that. I wanted her blood all over my dick. I wanted to mark her insides with my cum. I wanted it to be impossible for her not to think about me every fucking second.
My phone buzzed. When it was Ari, I was tempted not to pick up, but I decided he might be able to distract me.
“Dalton fucking broke his leg,” were the first words out of his mouth.
“What?”
