BACKGROUND:

Met chick a week ago at my university, and I spit some day game. She says, "Alright I'm going to class now." and looks at me. I say, "Alright nice meeting you." and stare at her. She asks for my number (win).

Two days later, after a mildly exciting night out in the city, we're back at my place with a shot of 153 proof in our systems. Things are getting hot and heavy when she pulls some LMR and says, "You know we're not having sex tonight right?" -- to which I brush off lightly and say "yeah of course". Spoiler alert; 30 minutes later I have her moaning at the top of her lungs in pleasure as my roommates cover their ears. Morning after sex was even better.

Fucked her a couple times since then.


CURRENTLY:

I'll just put the obvious out there: this chick likes me. A lot. And you know, I like her too. But she's obviously got a LOOOONG way to go before she even becomes anything more than a plate. She's been brainwashed by the social sphere that she should be able to lock down any guy with exclusivity right away.

Refer to "HumanSockPuppet's Guide to Managing Your Bitches" to understand the mentality I'm coming from.

She's dropped some hints both in person and over text about her seeking an LTR, and although I recognize it's a red flag that she slept with me on the first night out, this girl actually has more LTR potential than most other girls I see. I won't bother listing them out, and it's 1000 years too early to even consider going exclusive with her, but it's never too early to start investing a couple cents into a girl with this potential. I've been ramming through the masses of sluts for the past year, and I'm starting to crave something a bit more solid for a while.

Anyways, 2 nights ago I tell her to come over. She responds with the greatest line we all know: "YOU ONLY USE ME FOR SEX! crying emoji"

I respond with, "You like it." Not the best, but whatever I don't have the energy to devote to dealing with that bullshit.

Haven't seen her since the last time I shoved my meat in her oven, but we're going to go have a fun night out in the city tomorrow. I told her to make it worthwhile for me jokingly, to which she responded with a shit test: "Are you asking for sex in return?" I'll admit that I failed this shit test like a dumbass because I responded when I had just woken up, "Just make sure this place is fun." But don't get caught up on that. I had her call me so I could repair the damage of my grogginess and now we have something set up.

Go ahead and place bets on whether or not yours truly can surpass her Anti-Slut Defense tomorrow and put the cream on the pie.


ISSUE:

How can I ride the fine line between making her feel comfy enough being my fucktoy (she loves the sex just as much as I do) and overcoming her intentions to be my girlfriend. Note that this is the first chick in years even on my radar for a potential LTR months down the road, so I'd like to avoid just tossing her aside if possible (barring any fuck-ups on her end). I need a plan to maintain a solid frame of being the gatekeeper to any relationship.

I'll post a brief field report on how tomorrow goes here if you guys want.