Page 30 of Aching for His Discretion

Teegan

“Please... please, Levi. It’s too much,” I whimpered as one of his hands forcefully held both of mine behind my back while the other had my hair wrapped around his fist.

His thrusts didn’t let up as he continued placing pressure on my lower back. It was all so fast and so deep that I could practically feel him in my stomach.

“Be a good girl and fucking take it. I know you can, Tesoro.”

My breaths were uneven as I essentially bounced back and forth, taking his entire length.

It felt amazing, but I was covered in sweat, tears, and other… bodily fluids, one of which I was currently about to make even worse.

“...I’m gonna cum again,” I whined, and he let go of my hair, pushing my face against the mattress. He held both of my hands from behind and continued to mercilessly pound into me as my back arched.

“Fuck, this tight little pussy is so damn good… taking all of my cock. Go ahead, baby, let it out,” he rasped, and I moaned softly as I’d come undone, quivering as his movements continued.

“That’s it… fuck yes,” he groaned, leaning his head back. He increased his pace, and tears filled my eyes as he continued. “Gonna fill this little cunt with everything I have. Cum with me, Tesoro… soak my cock one last time with your sweet cum. Oh, fuck,” he growled, closing his eyes in ecstasy, and I moaned as I’d come undone once again, feeling full as he did the same—

Shooting up out of my sleep, I panted as I looked over to the clock to see it was five in the morning. My face was most likely red as it felt on fire, and I was covered in sweat.

I was wet and sticky all over, but my mouth felt parched. I only had about thirty minutes before my alarm was to go off for my morning shift in the hospital, but that was the least of my worries.

His words… they got into my head.

I am essentially telling you that I want and plan on fucking you until you can’t take anymore and afterward buying you shit like flowers and candy. Giving you hugs and kisses in the same places that I plan on making you cum. Getting to know your likes and dislikes while also learning what makes you twitch and beg… hmmm, baby?

Now, I was no stranger to knowing how babies were made or what the male genitalia essentially looked like due to my medical knowledge and clinical training, but that dream was almost too graphic for my virgin brain. Standing, I rubbed my eyes softly as I tried to get the ungodly image of Levi and me together in my full-sized bed out of my head.

Getting dressed in a white button-up and black fitted pants, I slipped my feet into my black booties as I grabbed my white coat, scrubs, lunch bag, computer bag, and books.

There was a knock at the door, and I quickly went over to open it. Upon opening it, I was almost weak in the knees as the very man who I’d dreamt about last night was standing outside my door.

“Good morning, Tesoro,” he greeted me as he entered my apartment, and I nodded as I tried to form words.

“G-Good morning.”

He slowly grabbed a few things out of my hand. “Are you feeling all right, baby…? You seem tense.”

Go ahead, baby… let it out.

NO, TEEGAN.

“I-I’m fine… just a little tired. What are you doing here so early?” I asked, and he shrugged.

“Well... I wanted to give you a ride to the hospital today and also ask you if you’d like to come to my place this afternoon so I can help you study.”

“Oh, sounds fun! Let me just grab a few more things, and I’ll be down in a minute,” I said, smiling as I went into my room and let out a breath once I was out of his sight as he exited my apartment. Grabbing another change of clothes, I kissed Grayson goodbye as I filled his food and water bowl before walking out to join Levi in his car.

Sitting in the hospital after a rather hectic morning, I finally had a bit of a break as I ate my lunch. As I was finishing up a bit of charting, I opened my phone to see a message from Levi. Debating whether or not I felt like opening it, I sucked it up and opened the message.

Levi: Tesoro.

I replied as I took a bite of my bacon cream-cheese bagel.

Hmm?

What’s wrong? You weren’t yourself this morning at home or in the car.

It’s nothing. I was just thinking.

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