Love, Eternal | ✔️

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✮' 𝓟𝓮𝓻𝓼𝓮𝓹𝓱𝓸𝓷𝓮 '✮

"Oh fuck!" I moan, throwing my head back as Kol pumps his fingers in and out of me, sending incredible waves of pleasure through me. I start grinding my hips to meet his pace, needing more. "Always wanting more, can never get enough of me huh mìlo?" Kol's voice raspy and deeper than I've ever heard he leans down, kissing me slowly almost as if savoring it he quickly moves his other hand to rub my clit

"Oh shi- if you do that im going to-" I say breathlessly, this man knew exactly what he was doing. The familiar sensation building up deep within me "oh fuck Kol I'm gonna c-"

I gasp as he pulls his fingers out abruptly, still making sure to suck all my juices off.

"What the fuck Kol?" I'm beyond pissed, did this bitch really just edge me? I've never felt this level of anger before. I'm normally a passive person

"Only good girls get orgasms mìlo, you haven't been a good girl." he licks the bottom of his lip teasingly, "what the fuck do you mean I haven't been good" I glare at him, maintaining eye contact as I fix my pants.

I didn't feel comfortable taking my clothes off, I'm afraid he's going to be repulsed by my scars. No longer wanting me in any way.

"You left me for three whole weeks, that's not you being a good girl." He defends. Oh, he's seriously going there. "Kol I couldn't fucking help it! I wasn't on a trip to the Bahamas livin' it up and ignoring you. I was fighting for my life."

I'm going to kill him. I'm actually going to end his life. He simply shrugs at my very reasonable response

"Come on, we have to sign you out" he changes the subject before he begins to walk away from me.

Why does he have to have such a nice ass, I just want to squeeze it.

I'm smothering him with his pillow while he sleeps.

I grab the rest of my things quickly jogging to meet up with him, he has long strides. Stupid long legs.

Stupid sexy toned amazing long legs

I try to hide the fact I'm fighting for my fucking life as I finally reach him. "Are you good?" he asks raising a questions brow, "yup" I take a breath before continuing "never been better" I've been so much better.

I miss oxygen, air, nitrogen.

I sign out quickly, frankly tired of being in a hospital, if I have to inhale the obnoxious scent of hand sanitizer one more time I might just see if my toaster is waterproof. I slowly move to grab his hand interlacing our fingers as we leave, I'll never get tired of holding his hand. It's like peace, literally holding peace within your hand.

Or your own personal brand of heroin

"Hey seph" he try's getting my attention

Nope. I'm not talking to him.

"Sephhhh" he persists

Nope, not breaking. I can be strong. Super strong like Superman

"Twinkle twinkle little star"

Is he really going to break out in a song in the middle of a hospital parking lot?

"We could do it in the car" I should have known, as much as he try's to play it off he's a horn dog.

"Or you could just hit me with the car" I retort, I wouldn't mind that. Free college, death or surviving with major injuries. The roll of the dice is in my favor with any of them.