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Chapter 8

'My heart.. It won't stop racing. Everytime I think about him, it just goes nuts. And my belly erupts with this wonderful tingling sensation. Butterflies, perhaps? I can't get him out of my head for the life of me. I can't stop myself from wanting to be near him. To see him again.. Am I that madly in love with him already? Was it love at first sight for me? Is that what this feels like? Is that what's driving my body so crazy? God, I have so many questions. I've never fallen so hard for anyone before, so this is all pretty new to me. But, if I am in love with Lincoln... I wish I had met him much sooner..'

As her mind pondered, Quintessa faced down towards the floor of her spacious shower, her dripping wet hair casting darkness over her eyes as water rapidly rained down onto her figure. As she was lost in her thoughts, the beauty's expression was void of emotion, her right hand lightly clenched into a fist as she raised it up inbetween her breasts, her left hand pressed against the marble wall in front of her.

After awhile, she emitted a sound in the form of a shaky sigh. Her face flushed as her voluptuous form trembled with excitement for the umpteenth time at the thought of Lincoln, her hero who had so easily captured her heart the instant their eyes had met for the first time. She only recently determined and accepted that fact, and she's glad that she did.

Initially, her heart only skipped a beat when the cool and serious face Lincoln made after he had saved her earlier popped into her head. Then, when thinking back to the cute smile he flashed her back in the mall's security office, that was when the beating of her heart started to pick up the pace. However, once her imagination had taken over and forced her out of her memories. Boy, did things ever get steamy from there.

'I wonder... What would he do if he were here with me right now?' She asked herself, biting her lower lip as her imagination went to work..

Within her mindscape, Quintessa hummed a tune to herself whilst rinsing shampoo out of her ebony hair, brushing her fingers back through her soaked and shimmering locks. She relished in the hot rain that was her shower as she faced up towards the pouring showerhead, dawning a smile of peace.

After the hectic morning she had, a pleasant shower, along with her earlier nap, was just what the doctor ordered as she needed to wash away more of the stress accumulated from her earlier predicament. She sighed upon touching the cheek that previously had the mark of Dan's slap on it, said cheek having returned to its original color. Thank God her face only suffered that much.

Seriously, if Lincoln hadn't rescued her when he did... Er, know what? Nevermind that. She didn't want to think about what might have happened. For all she wanted to do now was be glad that she came out of that scuffle in one piece and move on from it. However, as much as she tried to put it out of her head, she still couldn't help but wonder about the horrid possibilities. The memory of Dan's balled up hands made her shiver in fright, a breath escaping her as she attempted to keep herself calm. In the end however, her effort was in vain.

Her face scrunched up out of nervousness. Why? Why can't she halt her body from shaking? She's fine! She doesn't need to be afraid anymore! She was safe within the haven that is her home, and Dan was locked up in jail to rot for his crime. Yet still, those reasons didn't seem to be enough to dwindle her anxiety, to settle the terror raging within her. Damn it! What did she need to do to calm down?! No, that's the wrong question to ask. The correct question that needed to be asked was... who did she need to hold her in order to soothe her aching soul? To save her yet again.

For her, the answer was clear.

"Help me... Please save me... I need you... Lincoln!" The brunette pleaded desperately as her tears ducts were seconds away from shedding their own waterworks, moving her arms to hug herself as her trembling intensified.

Before she could let out a single sob, her prayers were swift to be granted.

"Ssh.. It's okay, Quinn. I'm here for you." She heard Lincoln's voice whisper, remembering it all too well.

The brunette gasped as she perked up at Lincoln's assuring words, jolting in surprise when she felt his arms wrap around her waist and hold her with care. Her frightened heart eased up almost immediately upon processing the wondrous music that was her savior's voice, already feeling protected when he lightly pulled her back to lean against his broad torso. She didn't fight back as she allowed Lincoln to do what he must to comfort her; just as she requested.

"You're here.." She smiled as she looked over her shoulder, her pretty brown eyes meeting Lincoln's bright blue ones.

"Of course I am. You summoned me, did you not?" Lincoln smiled back, winking at Quinn as he reached up to caress her cheek with one hand, keeping his opposite arm locked around her waist. At that motion, Quintessa's lips pursed, pleased with his warm touch.

"I-I did." Quintessa blushed, unable to avert her gaze from the young man. "I just didn't expect you to actually come."

Lincoln cocked his head over to one side, his eyes becoming much more gentle. "Well, here I am. Can't say that I didn't." He chuckled, his hand switching from caressing to cupping her cheek delicately.

"Heh, yeah. guess I can't.." Quinn breathed, leaning her cheek into his strong palm. She didn't know if it was just the water, but boy was his hand soothing as she deeply sighed in relaxation, her eyes going heavy momentarily as they fluttered. It amazed her that even in a fantasy, Lincoln still had a powerful effect on her. One that was more than amazing. It rendered her quite bewildered actually, but she wasn't about to question it again. "I um... I-I know it hasn't been long at all since I last saw you, but I... I missed you, Lincoln.." She admitted bashfully, facing forward again to hide her brightened redness.

Amused, Lincoln brought his hand down from her face as he returned it back to around her waist, leaning his head down over her left shoulder. "Oh, did you now?" He said, whispering right into her ear as his chin pressed into the crook of her neck, making her shiver as she let out a stuttered breath.

"Mhm.." Was her barely audible answer as she could feel him hold her a bit harder, enough so that her bubble butt softly pressed against his... excited goods, feeling it slide up inbetween her spankable cheeks.

"I suppose that makes two of us then." He whispered again, seductively this time as a small grin appeared on his face. Gently, he gave Quinn's earlobe a nibble. A motion that had the young woman gasping and arching her back a bit, pressing her rear more into his own pelvis. She didn't pull it back upon recovering.

"Y.. You m-missed me... too?" She breathlessly inquired with a delighted smile, already feeling aroused to the point that she started to pant, her ass resisting the urge to please the young Loud behind her. Feeling as it was all up in her curvy cakes, it wasn't difficult for her to notice his... worthy length. His girth was also something worth praising as it spreaded her plump cheeks quite a bit, not that she minded it. She wasn't shocked with herself in the slightest as she had already decided to allow Lincoln to do as he pleased to her as long as it keeps him embracing her, for she believed him to be a caring lover. One that was gentle and patient. Plus, he has more than deserved all of her anyway, has he not?

"You bet. I mean, how could I not?" Lincoln responded, his hands moving up to either side of her wide hips. Once his fingertips had pressed themselves against the beauty's wet skin, a lively jolt shot up her spine, bringing her form to life even more. A soft moan escaped her, her elated core quivering as Lincoln started to glide his digits up along her sides, swaying with each one of her perfect curves. "I'd be the biggest fool on the planet if I were to forget about a lovely goddess such as yourself." He complimented her with confidence, breathing down the side of her neck as his lips slowly moved towards her shoulder.

A sharp breath escaped Quintessa when Lincoln started to pepper her shoulder with kisses, moaning shortly after. "You... fl-flatter me~ I can't possibly be o... h-ha~! on that level.." She grinned unashamedly as she tilted her head slightly in the opposite direction of Lincoln's, his lips now travelling towards her vulnerable neck.

"But you are, and if any other guys fail to see that, then they don't deserve to look at you for even a second." Replied Lincoln, his hands shifting their direction over to Quinn's heaving bosom.

"You really th-think so~?" The flushed brunette moaned as she leaned more into Lincoln, biting her lip in anticipation as she observed his wandering hands with half-lidded eyes, and elation. She raised her hands to hold onto his elbows, not with the intention to stop him, but because she needed to brace herself for what's to come..

"Oh, I know so."

"Ah~!" With a squeal, Quintessa tensed up when Lincoln had cupped her defenseless tits. However, she quickly relaxed as he got straight to the fun and kneeded her juicy globes with love and care. All the while, his lips made their marks all over her neck. Overcome with glee, moan after moan escaped the brunette as her figure started to squirm into submission, her legs feeling like jelly as she nearly slipped after losing some balance. Thankfully, she needn't worry as Lincoln prevented such an incident from occuring.

"I'm surprised you aren't stopping me. Care to tell me why?" Lincoln playfully questioned, his massaging of her breasts getting more eager as time progressed, increasing the pleasure for the brunette and raising the volume of her noises of ecstasy as a result.

It took some effort for Quinn to respond as her moans were making it difficult to speak. "Because.. H-Ha~ As long as it's... mm~ only you, Lincoln~ I don't..! m-mind it.. So please~ Touch me all you w-want~ Your hands... God, they feel so g-good~ So don't-mph~! stop!" She pleaded as she threw her head back, an expression of joy etched on her face. Her core burned with intense arousal, causing her dripping cunt to quiver like mad as she rubbed her thighs together strongly.

At that, Lincoln smirked. "Your wish is my command, my goddess." Not about to deny her request, he took things a step further and used his thumbs and index fingers to lightly pinch at the busty babe's erect and puffy nipples, much to her delight.

Quinn yelped as her figure quaked at the new and wondrous sensation, feeling herself become more out of breath than before, and wet as well. 'God! His fingers are magic!' She thought ecstatically, losing herself in his loving embrace. Wanting to return the favor, she submitted to her earlier temptation and began to grind her ass against the Loud boy's lively dick, doing so steadily.

Lincoln softly hissed once he had joined in on the euphoria, leaning his torso back slightly while he kept his hips still. "My, my, restless, are we?" Lincoln chuckled as he observed her derrier work on pleasing his cock, admiring the hot sight as he licked his lips. What he appreciated more was the pleasure as the cheeks of her bouncy ass were snuggled firmly around his length, hugging his phallus whilst simultaneously jerking it with ease. "Oh, fuck..." He groaned as his pelvis started to thrust into her slightly, pushing himself whenever Quinn would pull her ass down. Suddenly, he softly growled as another appealing display caught his lustful eye. With every light collision their hips made on each other, the brunette's booty would ripple almost all the way to her waist, the soft clapping that their impacts made adding to their sex drives.

"I-I thought I should return the favor~" Quinn responded with a naughty grin as she brought her soft hands over Lincoln's powerful ones. Desiring so much more, she "encouraged" him to feel her up with more ferocity, guiding his hands to knead her chest puppies more aggressively. Of course, he obliged her as he put in no effort to hold himself back, moving his hands to keep up with her's. If his goddess wanted all that her knight can give, who is he to deny her? "God, L-Lincoln~! You make me feel so... amazing~! I can't... I-I can't get enough of this~!" The brunette panted as she was overwhelmed by the sensations blasting through her, her body all the more restless as she couldn't halt her squirming for even a second. Hell, she couldn't even have a moment to catch her breath.

"Oh, I promise you, Quinn. You haven't seen anything yet." Lincoln remarked, speaking with an almost mischievous tone.

"Th-That so..? Care to... sh-show me more then~?" The beauty ever so kindly requested, fighting strongly through her own fiesty desire just to speak.

"Mm, I don't know... Think you can handle it?" The white-haired boy teased, making his goddess exhale as he gave her neck a careful nibble, being cautious not to leave a love bite on such flawless skin. Even if it is what he wanted to do.

"How 'bout we... Mm~ f-find out.." Quinn responded, shooting Lincoln a playful, yet challenging glare. What she whispered to him next would have Lincoln's heat go into overdrive.

"Daddy~"

"Oh, yes please..." Lincoln growled in desire, his lust for the sexy brunette reaching new heights at that very moment.

Then suddenly, a giddy yelp from Quintessa rang throughout the bathroom, as she knew that her imagination was in for quite an... interesting experience.

A/N: And there I go being a damn dirty cuck again! Fuck me, am I right? XD Sorry guys, but with how long I've been away from writing. I was eager to get something out quickly now that I have motivation to do it again. 'Cause I gotta say, these last couple months really fucking sucked. My anxiety and paranoia with this whole damned pandemic was at an all time high, still kinda is, and then there's this thing with this girl I liked that just... Ugh, it's a situation that left me with a very heavy heart, I'll just say that much. But I gotta move on from it, especially if it's something that can't be helped. Plus, I've also been using some of this free time I have to workout and get into shape, and that's coming along great so far. I'm pretty proud of my progress. X) Wooh!

Anyway, thank you guys a ton for being patient with me and still following the story. I'm not dead as you can probably already tell. Or who knows, maybe I am and my spirit just isn't done with FanFiction quite just yet. XD Lol But nah, I kid, I'm alive.

Now, I will work until Quinn's whole fantasy has concluded before moving on to updating my other stories, even I don't want to keep myself hanging like this. So you should hopefully see the next update come out in the next couple of days, maybe even less, or possibly more, depending on the time I'll have to write.

All right, that's all I have to say for now. Thanks again for being so patient with me you guys, and I hope you all are staying safe out there. And I'm sorry for teasing y'all again. Heheh.. I got impatient with myself this time around, so... yup. XD Biting myself in the ass here, I know.

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