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┆ ⤿ 🌞🌾 ⌗ SUMMER GIRL cassidy. twenty. everything drew starkey. ʚ ɞ frank , lana , tyler , sabrina. american wedding. fast times. VCR. white dress. summer. farms. flowers. sunshine. humming.
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Odesa soooo getting official dicking down from drew I’m in tears
i’m in tears too babe, we all want that man’s white monster 😫.
crashing out. just when i thought i seen the last of them 😒
Semi rough sex with Drew Starkey . . .
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; smut, swearing, jealous dew at the start ꒱ ˎˊ˗
The night creeped in through the blinds that didn’t think to be shut, another thought that seemed to slip out of both your minds. The room was dark minus a lamp that had been on and forgot to be turned off before the both of you left
Drew had been invited to an event for queer, and he brung you as his plus one as usual. Everything had been going well, the both of you keeping each other close the whole night. That was until Drew needed to go to the bathroom, and you had seen an old friend from school.
He just so happened to be a man, which should’ve been the first blinker in your mind just to not talk to him. But he came up to you first, and you couldn’t ignore him now, that’d be rude wouldn’t it? So you two started talking, and when Drew came back with both of your drinks, he wasn’t happy.
He acted civil of course, not wanting to seem rude. Especially since the old friend had been gushing over Drew the whole time since he came back, applauding him on his role in queer and telling him how well he’d done. But Drew just didn’t like how he was acting towards you. The guy was always brushing his hand towards your knee or thigh, and thought he was being discreet.
He wasn’t, and Drew noticed it all too well. So that’s why you were now propped up on all fours, naked and being pounded into the oblivion. Jealous sex was something Drew had a specialty in, especially when it came to you. “That guy thinks he can have you, touch you n’ shit.” Drew grunted, hands harshly gripping the flesh of your hips as he pounded harder.
You moaned in response, the sound peaking Drew’s ears. You had been moaning like you were staring in a pornography, you just couldn’t help it. Drew’s toned hips were drilling into the right spot that just felt so good, the spot that made your eyes roll and throat grow hoarse from moaning so loudly.
“Can’t have you though, cause your mine.” He growled, lifting a hand off your hips and trailing it under your stomach and down to your clit, rubbing the bud in harsh circles that made your hips jerk and squirm. You were only moaning louder now, occasionally whimpering when his hips hit just a little too hard.
Drew leaned down, stomach and chest pressing against your back. His breath came down hard against the crook of your neck, making you shiver in delight. For some reason, that was an odd thing that you loved. You’d been at this for about an hour, and you were on your third orgasm if the night.
And they were only coming quicker due to the back you were starting to get overstimulated, and you could feel a coil starting to tighten in your stomach. Your warm and silky walls squelched and tightened around Drew’s thick length, making my let out a guttural groan into your ear.
“Fuck baby, gonna cum again?” He cooed, knowing damn well you were. You nodded, biting on your lip as you let out a moan. Drew smirked, starting to rub harder on your clit and angle his hips just right so he’d be hitting your sweet spot every time.
His red mushroom tip was just abusing your sweet spot, making you cry out in bliss. You knew you’d be cumming in seconds, and you could feel the coil tightening to no end in your belly. “Oh drew—gonna cum!” You called out, voice full of pleasure.
The waves of your orgasm washed over your instantly, and you moaned each time. Drew groaned out, feeling your pussy milk him for all he was worth. “I’m gonna cum too baby, fuck.” Drew growled in your ear, slamming his hips into yours a few more times before his semen was spurting deep into you.
That’s when he started to ease up, hips slowly coming to a stop and his grip loosening too, as well as his hand leaving your clit. He pulled out, sitting back and watching his cum and your combined liquid drip out like a leaky water tap.
He smiled admiring his work before moving to lie you down, curling up behind you and spooning you. He rubbed your stomach and legs as he tried to ease your discomfort after such a harsh round, also trying to help you sleep. And it worked for both you and him, the two of you falling into a peaceful sleep in each others arms.
body worship with rafe . . .
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; smut, praise, slow sex, light biting, light nipple play and sucking. breeding ꒱ ˎˊ˗
The early evening was coming in strong, colours of orange, light pink and a periwinkle type blue started to flood the sky as it made that transition from afternoon to evening. rafe had came home from a long day of god knows what, and all he wanted was his girl. He’d been thinking about you all day, unable to wait to get home to you, kiss and touch you like he had so desperately craved to since he left the house this morning.
So you bet when he got home, he was straight upstairs like a bullet, finding you in bed propped up against the pillows like a goddess. You were reading, catching up since you hadn’t read it awhile. The last light of the sun got caught on your face, lighting you up like an angel send down to earth by the one and only god himself. rafe stood and admired you, before slowing making his way toward the bed.
“Hey baby.” He mumbled softly as he climbed into the sheets, a big arm reaching out and grabbing the book from your hand, setting it down on the beside table. He hovered above you, fists at the side of your head as he kept his weight off of you though. He stared to pepper featherlight kisses all over your face, covering every bit of skin he could.
“Hello rafe.” You replied to him, a soft giggle escaping your plump lips as you shut your eyes, enjoying his newly come presence and kisses all over your skin. “Everything okay?” You then asked, fingers moving to gently stroke up and down rafes large, meaty arms. He hummed for a second, lips resting on a certain spot on your face as he took in your touch.
“Everything’s good now that I’m with you.” He mumbled sweetly, going back to placing his kisses. You smiled, opening your eyes as he made a trail down your jawline, then down your neck. He was being sweet today, just desperate for your body against his, your voice lingering in his ears and scent lingering in his nose.
Rafes hands slowly moved down your sides, catching the end of your T-shirt before gliding his hands underneath the cotton fabric, running his hands all across the smooth and soft skin of your chest and stomach. “So soft.” He cooed, lips finding your pulse point and placing a light bite to the sensitive skin, making you let out a soft breath of pleasure.
You leaned back a little more, body falling deeply into the plush white sheets as you absorbed yourself into rafes touch, melting underneath his hands like they were fire to your wax body. His hands massaged your sides, so gently kneaded your breasts and ran everywhere they could, covering and mapping out every inch of your skin.
“Your gorgeous baby, like a god damn goddess.” He whispered, slowly starting to suckle on a certain spot on your neck he knew made you go wild. A soft moan crawled from the back of your throat, leaving your lips as his warm hands played around with your nipples. He loved your breasts, and cherished them like they were lumps of gold.
He then trailed his lips down lower, following a path that led kisses over your shoulders, right down to gentle suckles on your collar bone. That was a sweet spot for you, making more soft, barely audible noises fall through your lips. He made you feel like the only girl in the world, through touch and both through words.
rafes hands moved from your nipples, instead going to tug up the T-shirt you had on, shielding your gorgeous body from his yearning eyes. “Arms up.” He said smoothly, voice sending butterflies through your stomach. You obeyed and lifted up your arms, letting him discard the piece off cotton to some place on the floor.
The cold air brushed along your chest, making your nipples pert and goosebumps trail over your body. Rafe watched, admiring your body like a genuine piece of artwork. He leaned down, hot lips catching on your breast. You let out a moan, your own hands moving to thread through his hair. He hummed around the bud he was sucking, the vibrations making your eyes roll back.
He suckled and suckled, his calloused hand paying attention to your other breast by rolling the nub between his fingers, the added penetration to your nipples making a whimper fall from your now parted lips. He knew how to make you feel good, how to make sparks fly through your body. He took his time, he always took his time getting to know your body.
I gently nipped, tugging at your nipple with his teeth. You whined so sweetly, and rafe had to stop his eyes rolling back at the sound. He continued to suck, his free hand trailing from your breast to the waistband of your shorts, gently tugging them down your hips, pulling them down your smooth legs.
Rafe pulled back, admiring you for another minute before his hands moved to his belt and unbuckling it. He trailed the leather out from his belt loops, letting it fall to the floor with a thud. He made quick work of the button and zipper of his jeans, pulling them off along with his boxers as soon as he could.
“I’ll be gentle, don’t worry baby.” Rafe cooed, knowing how much you cherished such intimacy, and never was too fond of going rough. Rafe had a hard time with that at first, but quickly grew to accustom both himself and you, making you both feel pleasured. He placed a quick peck to your lips before grabbing his hardened cock, alining it with your dripping entrance.
He looked up at you, waiting for a little nod or a moan if confirmation. you stared, admiring his features for a second before nodding, giving him the green light to proceed. His hips moved up, then he slowly pushed in with a grunt. There wasn’t much resistance, your heat growing wet enough to accommodate him without much struggle.
“You feel so good, so so good.” He praised, leaning down and resting his head close to yours, starting to pant in your ear as he started up a slow, deep pace that had your eyes rolling back in an instant. Rafe wanted to show you how much you really meant to him, how much he loved you, and he was going to do it right. He was going to pleasure you, yet make you feel loved as he did so.
“Gonna worship you, yeah? Gonna show you how much you mean to me.” He whispered, his voice growing a little strained as he focused on giving you good, meaningful sex. His hips moved against yours, his lower abdomen brushing against your clit with each rock. You whimpered and moaned into his ear, which spurred rafe on, boosting his ego so high.
“You’re so perfect, you’re my girl, my perfect girl.” He grunted, pressing a kiss to your cheek as his hands glided down, rubbed your sides and massaging your hips instead of simply holding them. “Always making me feel good, making me a better man.” He added, his words making your heart melt and brain go fuzzy.
You felt a coil in your stomach tighten already, his praising words making your orgasm approach quicker. Rafe felt it too, and he wanted to give you an earth shattering orgasm. He caught your lips in a slow, sensual kiss, his lips moving in time with yours like a slow dance two lovers would do on a wedding day.
“Im gonna make you my wife one day, never ever letting you go.” He whispered against your lips, feeling your walls convulse and tense around him. He picked up the pace only slightly, trailing his lips down from your lips to your neck once again, and sucking on a sweet bit of flesh just behind your ear. “Let go for me, let me feel you come.” He mumbled, letting out a groan as you whined out louder than usual.
You felt so blissed out as your orgasm came over you, like waves upon waves crashing against a shore, the sound and feeling both beautiful to the person admiring. That person being rafe, pulling back just to watch your face scrunch up in delight, pleasure he made you feel. “That’s it, did so well.” He said, leaning down and resting his forehead against yours.
He felt himself about to come, and he eased his pace to cherish it, to remember this moment for as long as he lived. He waited until he was just about to cum, burying himself to the hilt inside out to say three certain words, ones that have been shared before, but not with such a deep meaning. “I love you.” He groaned out, his voice rough with emotion and pleasure as his hot seed spurted deep into your womb.
You moaned in time with him, gasping a little at the feeling of his warmth shooting into you. He stayed like that, taking time to catch his breath and making sure you felt okay before he pulled out, sitting on his knees as he admired his work. “You okay, baby?” He asked, looking at the blissful look on your face.
“I’ve never felt better.” You replied with a soft smile, starting to feel a little tried from your orgasm. Rafe smiled back before getting off of the bed, making his way into the conjoint bathroom, grabbing a damn look warm cloth and some painkillers from the cabinet of medicine.
He sauntered back in, sitting between your legs and gently wiping you clean, being extra careful since you were so sensitive. “There you go, all clean.” He said as he threw the dirty cloth into the laundry hamper, grabbing the glass of water from the beside table and the two painkillers in his hand. “Here, take them.” He said, letting you take the pills from his hand and pop them into your mouth before grabbing the water, washing away the medication
You two laid back in bed, rafe still whispering the sweetest words into your ear and placing soft kisses to your neck. His large arm was slung over your waist, holding you tightly against him for both warmth and comfort. This was all you needed, rest and rafe laying by your side. It was all he needed too, and that’s how you both ended up drifting away into a sleep, keeping each other close.
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breeding kink
Uhmm….so I need your talented ass to write (pretty please) Rafe (Alternative Zach Maclauren, I personally feel that the sweeter and nicer a guy is, the sexier it is when they are nasty in bed) with a breeding kink. I’m talking he is soooooooo inlove that he just wants to mark her and make it stay, I’m talking lifting her hips slightly off the bed so it does not drip out, pushing his fingers in when it leaks out of her.
Zach Maclauren having a breeding kink
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; smut, breeding kink, talks of pregnancy ꒱ ˎˊ˗
It was late at night, around 11:30 PM. You had finished studying what felt like several hours ago, but that was only because you and zach had been going at it for what seemed like hours. He had been sweet to you, pampering you while you studied, even making you lunch and dinner and helping you out around the house so you could get all your work finished
He was showering with you in love during sex too, head tucked into your neck as he whispered into your ear the most loving things one could imagine. “So pretty baby, love you so much” he grunted, kissing your neck as he picked up his pace. You had came twice already, your mind going hazy with each time you felt your release nearing. “Zach!” You moaned, feeling the tip of his cock nudge at that sweet spot inside of you
He leaned up, fists beside your head as he held himself up. He had a soft smile on his face, admiring your face as it scrunched up in pleasure. He loved when you moaned his name, it boosted his ego to no end and it made him feel like the best boyfriend in the world for making you feel this good. “You okay baby? Feeling good?” He cooed, already knowing the answer but craving the approval that would fall from your lips
You nodded your head frantically, squeezing onto his biceps and digging your nails into the muscle, leaving crescent shaped marks in place. “So good Zach, fuck—“ you panted out, letting a whimper of pleasure fall from your lips as he angled his hips up higher, tip abusing the sweet spot that made your eye roll to the back of your head and your back arch into him
And you did exactly that, eyes now rolled back and shut with your back arching up into him, a shriek of pleasure crawling up from your throat. “Feel so good baby, wanna fill you up” Zach groaned, feeling your soft heat squeeze him so tightly, sucking him in like a vacuum. “Want me too fill you up? Wanna get all pretty and pregnant?” He rasped, looking at your face as it scrunched up in delight
You let out a cry of pleasure, his words sending you into a frenzy of pleasure as you nodded again. “Mhm! Please fill me up” you moaned desperately, orgasm coming closer at the thought of Zach impregnating you. Zach grunted in response, hands now moving to your hips as he angled them upward, pounding into you like he would never get to again
Your hands clawed at his arms, the pleasure becoming all to much as your orgasm approached you like a large wave of ocean water. It only took another thrust for that wave to hit the shore, a loud moan followed my many others leaving your mouth as you squeezed and convulsed around Zach’s cock, a ring of cream now forming around his base
“Thats it good girl, such a perfect girl” he whispered, head falling back to your neck as he panted into your ear, occasionally letting out a grunt or a groan of his own. He could feel his orgasm approaching too, the thought of filling you up and marking you with his seed the only thought in his mind. “Fuck your gonna look so good pregnant, that little belly swelling with our kid” He grumbled into your ear, pulling your hips back against his in a fast, almost nasty rhythm
You moaned in response, wanting nothing more than a little mini Zach running around the place. Especially when you’d be finished with collage bye the time the baby arrived, and both you and Zach’s family would be over the moon to help out with a little baby. It didn’t take long for Zach’s orgasm to approach, letting out a moan as he pushed himself to the hilt inside of you, releasing his seed deep in your womb
You whimpered, panting as bliss settled around you. Zach held your hips up, not letting any of his cum dribble out of your sweet little cunt. He removed one hand off your hip, massaging your belly as he fantasised on how it would look once you started showing. “Gonna be the prettiest mama ever, ain’t that right?” He said, glancing up at you with dazed eyes
“Mhm, and your going to be the best daddy” you whispered, still partly trying to catch your breath. Zach smirked at your words, leaning up and giving you multiple pecks on your plump lips. You two stayed like that for awhile, Zach making sure not one drop of his cum was wasted. It was only until you said you were tired did he let up, pulling out his now soft dick
You both hissed at the loss of contact, your whole body feeling very sensitive after the intense sex session. Zach watched in awe as none of his cum seeped out just yet, his semen swimming straight to your egg. “Fuck, look at that huh?” He laughed, looking up at you with awestruck eyes. He was over the moon, his kink finally satisfied as you laid stuff full of his cum
reader giving innocent!nerdy!rafe a blow job for the first time
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; smut, blowjob ꒱ ˎˊ˗
School usually wasn’t a problem for you. You soared through middle school and high school with flying colours, getting A’s and B’s in every class. You thought collage would be easy, and it was at the start. But now you were on your second year, and it was getting harder each time you went to your classes. So after some hassling the teachers and begging for some guidance, they thought it would be a good idea to pair you up with Rafe Cameron
He was the schools golden boy, the one who passed every class with no problems and whose father funded the school to no end, favourited by everyone except most students.
You didn’t mind him, he was a sweet boy and you found working with him fun. He explained things well, helping you understand the work better than most teachers did.
Everything was going swimmingly, you two would meet up every Thursday and study for a few hours, sometimes getting dinner together
It was harmless, just casual studying after hours. That was until one night you just couldn’t help yourself. Your ovaries were on fire, making your hormones and horniness go through the roof. Poor rafe just wanted to help, and that’s how he found himself laying down on the bed, letting you take off his trunks
“Fuck, you’ve been hiding all this the whole time?” You almost moaned, taking his half hard cock out of his briefs and admiring the piece of flesh. He was big, thick and veiny. Absolutely made to satisfy your needs. He looked down, adjusting his glasses with his finger. “I-I yeah I guess so…” he mumbled, cheeks flushed a light pink. It was adorable really
You glanced up at him, a smirk playing at your lips as you poked your tongue out of your mouth, licking a strip from the base of rafes cock right up to his roaring red tip.
Rafes mouth fell open, a low groan escaping his parted lips. He was now harder than ever, the feeling of his muscles spasming in your palm making you giggle. “You like it?” You asked him, watching his cheeks grow redder
Your tongue started to swirl around his tip, teasing the sensitive end. Rafes eyes rolled back, his head leaning back to the pillows as he let out moans of his own, even soft whimpers.
You stared up at him, watching his every reaction as you started to throat his length, hallowing your cheeks and flattening your tongue to accommodate his largeness. He was hitting the back of your throat, and you hadn’t even taken him fully into your mouth yet
His hands moved down to thread through your hair, holding it into a makeshift ponytail. “Fuck, your so good at this” he breathed out, hips bucking into your mouth unintentionally. The way he pushed his his made you moan around his dick, the vibrations making him let out a slight whimper
The sound of his whimper made your stomach whirl, butterflies shooting through your body at the sound. You moved your hand to rest around his base, rubbing the rest of what you couldn’t fit in your mouth. Rafe was loving it, head lolled back and eyes shut in pleasure. He knew he wouldn’t last long, but he at least wanted to try last a little longer
Your tongue swirled along the underside of his length, the taste of his cock lingering on your tongue. “Your so good at this — I’m not gonna last” he hissed out, gently tugging on the coloured locks of your hair. You picked up the pace, wanting him to have a good orgasm, a good first experience with oral
His moans became louder, throatier as he came closer and closer to his climax. He was teetering on the edge of whimpering, sounds growing more stretched out and needy. You took him deeper into your mouth, determined to make him cum better than ever before. He whimpered, hands clutching onto your hair. “I’m — fuck I’m about to cum” he nearly whined, sounding desperate for this orgasm
It only took another bob of your head, another rub of your palm and swirl of your tongue for him to be cumming deep in your mouth, warm salty liquid spurting down into your throat. You pulled away, swallowing his load with no problems, minus the little bit that was dribbling down your chin. Rafes body was weak after cuming so hard, looking at you with dazed eyes that had you smiling
“You did good rafe, really good” you praised, rubbing his bicep as you grabbed his boxers and the tracksuit bottoms he was lazily wearing. Rafes cheeks flushed a little, still feeling a little overwhelmed. “Thanks” he replied, voice a little strained. Both of you then laid back on his bed, relaxing and enjoying each others company after something quite intimate
reader teasing older!rafe about being old, so he fucks the attitude out of you.
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; smut, rough sex, slapping, choking if it even counts, degrading names ꒱ ˎˊ˗
the whole day you had been teasing rafe, throwing soft insults at him about being so old, even going as far as mentioning your faux surprise that he was even able to ‘get it up.’ rafe tried to stay calm, knowing that it was in your nature to tease and fuck around with him. but when you did mention him ‘getting it up,’ he was infuriated
that was how you found yourself in this situation. your ass was in the air, head dug into your now makeup ruined sheets. rafes large hand was holding you by the back of your neck, keeping you shoved down into the sheets. he was furious, thrusting into you at an inhumane pace
your legs were kicking, trying to protest against his roughness bur rafe of course didn’t care, and instead went even harder. the room was full of lewd noises, your pornographic moans, his foul words and the disgusting sound of your ass plaping against his pelvis. he leaned down, breath hot against your ear. “this’s what you get for being such a bitch, you asked for it ar’ight? stop your fucking whining.” whispered with such roughness, it made you clench around him
you were wailing into the pillows, the sound barely muffled you were that loud. you knew your pathetic attempts of trying to get him to slow down wouldn’t work, but you being so stubborn, you didn’t stop. your brain was frazzled, hair in the exact same state since you two had been going at it for a while now. “look at you, clenching ‘round me like a slut.” he laughed, the sound coming from deep in his chest
he wouldn’t say it, but he loved the fact you got off on him being so rough, because he did too. he obsessed over the way your pussy would clench around him with each degrading word he’d throw at you, and he loved how you only moaned louder when he got rougher. his hand traveled from your hip to the globe of your ass, placing a hard smack to it that made you jolt forward and let out a squeal
rafe laughed again, finding your reactions amusing. “squealing like a goddamn pig.” he grunted, hand now soothing the flesh before placing another hard smack to your rear. you moaned loudly, the stinging pain making a familiar cord tighten up in your tummy. rafe felt it too, in the way your pussy clenched and the way your noises got more frequent
“gonna cum f’me baby? gonna cum on this old man’s cock?” he cooed, squeezing your ass harshly. you nodded into the pillows, letting out an urgent moan as his other hand traveled down to rub on your abused and puffy clit, giving it much needed attention. “cmon, be a good girl and cum.” he rumbled out. he loved it when you came, he seen it like a reward for making you feel so good
he felt you get tighter around him, and he went even harder now trying to chase his own orgasm. “you talk a whole lotta shit, telling me i’m so old yet your cumming on this cock everyday of the week.” he grunted into your ear, burying his forehead into your neck. your eyes rolled to the back of your head, manicured toes curling as an earth shattering orgasm washed over you
your head spun, wave after wave of pleasure crashing down on you as rafe kept pounding. you got so tight, and rafe couldn’t help but groan. “shit, this pussy’s so fuckin tight.” he growled, leaning back up and placing his hands on your hips, gripping them harshly as he now started to chase his own orgasm. he went even faster if that was possible, nails leaving small cuts at how hard he was gripping your fleshy hips
you squealed at the overstimulation, as well as rafes words. rafes hips slammed against yours, and before either of you knew it he was cumming deep into your womb, seed leaking everywhere. “shittt” he groaned, pace starting to shudder. you moaned at the feeling of his cum spurting into you, and at the noises he made
he keeled over on top of you, panting onto the crevice of your neck. he stayed put for a few seconds before pulling out, sitting up and letting you fall flat onto the bed. he laughed as he watched you slump, hair all messy and sheets covered in your mascara. “ain’t so mouthy now huh?” he said, a smug grin appearing on his face
you were delirious, unable to fully comprehend his words never mind what was going on. rafe moved you over a little, laying down beside you before pulling the sheets over the both of you. “this right here is why i fuck you, your mouth stays fuckin shut for once in your life” he whispered before placing a kiss to your head then turning over and shutting his eyes, leaving you in an absolute heap beside him
rafe making you take it like a slut . . .
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; idfk, smut and rafes mean think ꒱ ˎˊ˗
your breathy moans and whimpers echoed against the walls of rafes room, as well as the squelching sound your sopping pussy was making due to the fact rafe hadn’t stop for about half an hour.
you’d already came twice, but rafe just wasn’t letting up. he had came home a little angry, something happened at the country club and rafe just couldn’t calm down. so of course you got the wrath of his rage.
“fuck, this pussy just loves cock huh?” rafe groans out, his grip on your hips painfully tight as he stops you from wiggling away. his hips snapped against your plush ass at an inhumane pace, the recoil making his head hazy.
“rafe! too much!” you squeal, your hands flailing to his as you try pry him off. but the of course backfires as he grips your wrists, binding them together behind your back. your makeup was all smudged against rafes pillows, your hair all messy too.
rafe found it mesmerising though, his body entranced as he kept up his pace. your moans bounced off the walls, the sounds growing louder and louder as you felt the coil in your stomach started to tighten.
rafe felt your pussy flutter and clench around him, the feeling causing him to let out a moan of his own. he knew you were close, and he was too. “tha’s it baby, cum f’me” he groans, eyebrows furrowing up in pleasure as you tighten around him like a vice.
his free hand snaked under your stomach to rub on your puffy button, the feeling overstimulating but so pleasuring at the same time. your fists clenched, somehow still held in place as rafe still held them tight against the small of your back.
with rafes words and the feeling of his fingers rubbing tight circles on your clit, you finally managed the energy to cum, a squeal leaving your kiss-bitten lips as your creamy release spilled from your hole.
rafes eyes rolled back into his head, letting out a guttural groan as he too came, his warm cum coating your plushy walls white. he fell against your back, his breath fanning against your plush cheek. “best pussy ever” he whispered, placing a gentle kiss to your cheek.
rafe slowly pulled out, a hiss leaving both of your lips at the feeling. he got up, making his way into the bathroom to grab a damp cloth, coming back in to gently clean you up with it. he threw the cloth into his hamper of dirty clothes, coming back to cuddle you from behind.
his arms wrapped around your waist, his face dug into the crook of your neck. you both slowly fell into sleep, your body’s providing warmth and a sense of security to each other.
who knew nerdy!rafe could be so rough in bed
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; smut, light choking and that’s all ꒱ ˎˊ˗
you and rafe had been going steady in a relationship for about three months now, and you were really enjoying it. your friends said he’d be dorky, always too busy studying to spend time with you, but it was the opposite. he was so sweet, and was actually no where near as nerdy as everyone anticipated
he was soft and gentle, never heavy handed toward you at all. he genuinely couldn’t harm a fly, not even if you forced him. and that’s how you thought it would be in bed, until the first time you two had sex
he requested to be on top, which you didn’t think would happen. he started slow and sweet, just like you had thought. but he slowly got harder, rougher and more vulgar. his words turned from sweet and reassuring to lewd and mean, and it made you core clench tight
his hands would always grope your ass or the back of your neck when you two were in doggy, and if it was missionary he would choke you a bit or painfully squeeze your hips
but you didn’t care one bit, because the pleasure he gave you was mind blowing. he was deep into foreplay, getting rock hard from feeling your wetness leak and clench around his fingers, and he’d get even harder when he tasted your nectar all over his tounge
you always knew he was a big dicked guy, but when you saw it for the first time you were baffled. he was a girthy eight inches, tip fat and base thick. you couldn’t even throat him half way without gagging, and god did he get off on that
he’d grip your hair, gently tugging as he groaned out sweet words. “that’s it baby, fuck, your doing so well” he’d say, his eyes rolling back each time he hit the back of your throat; which was every five seconds
the best thing about it though was the after care. he’d kiss the ground you walk on, making sure you got everything needed after the brutal pounding you’d usually receive. one time he went out of his way to learn a simple massage just so he could do it when you were feeling sore the next morning
he was just the sweetest
I don 't know why people are in a frenzy now over what's speculated to be Drew and Odessa under that umbrella in Aaron's photo dump; if you all read the room, it was apparent they were more than platonic from the jump, especially if they were seen exiting the same hotel in Paris back in January . Many people wanna insinuate that O is a lesbian who has a girlfriend . I guess them thinking it's Quen Blackwell or maybe Billie Eilish, but Quen said 2 years ago that Odessa had a boyfriend on a podcast . She mentionedhow her and O would go on double dates ,and how she was in love. During those times , O was seen with Drew a lot . Ifshe was in a relationship with someone else , why would that believed - to - be partner let Odessa share clothes with Drew , fly internationally just to see him ,and have no other friends involved , and be okay with that ? Wouldn't Drew deny the British Vogue article or Daily Mail one mentioning how him and O were in a relationship ? His own cousin was commenting on a TikTok video , claiming he had a girlfriend . This was the same cousin that was with him in Charleston at the obx4 premiere . Some little girl who was at the Tribeca Film Festival during O's premiere of Fresh Kills that O even follows claimed that O referred to Drew as her boyfriend . O doesn't treat Drew just like one of the guys . Although she may emasculate him and embarrass him ,they're emotionally attached to eachother and at the hip . It worked for them this long to never confirm them being together , otherwise they get more hate ,even worse than the backlash they received from Aaron's photo dump.Because Drew fans would crash out worse than Rudison fans when it comes to Rudy and Elaine . There were already fans threatening to unstan because of the umbrella photo . Drew deleted all traces of O off his page and turned off tags at a point because there were hate pages doxxing his family , sending him death threats , and going too far . Thosepeople make it unbearable for him to feel confident going through fully coming out and admitting what O is to him . He is hypersensitive and doesn 't know how to stand up for himself . O is pathetic to be okay with not having a title , and being allover him, or vice versa . It 's been going on for 4 years now . He 's living in Odessa's old apartment with Jesse . Shedrives his car . They share a Pomeranian dog , and all her friends have become his, and his have become hers . Drew isn't coming off Odessa no matter how bad she plays in his face , embarrassing him ,showing up to his . Premiere looking like a hobo and thenhaving to sneak into restaurants through the back door , or not be visible in public. Zero PDA . They are a shit show . Sheis still pursuing other women like Billie and Manon , and flirty with Quen . He isstill on Raya and following sex workers .These people are flawed and have faults the public may not see . People are so disillusioned with this fantasy . He 's Prince Charming when he's going out like a cuckold.
yall just read this because honestly it left me speachless. applaud this anon because they said it ALL. anon ily you explain lowk everything perfectly
i don’t care drew gives off such big dick energy and you can’t change my mind. like i fear it’d be monstrous and that’s why he doesn’t wear anything super tight around that region because it’d show him off 😫🙏
all i can think about is drew in this pink polo. he’s just too damn handsome and it hurts to know i can never have him 😔
admiring rafes fingers . . .
˗ˏˋ ꒰ CW; fingering, that’s all i think ꒱ ˎˊ˗
you and rafe were sitting in bed, he was scrolling on his phone while you mumbled on about something he wasn’t really listening to, while you fondled around with his fingers
“they’re pretty big, but i mean they’re probably just normal size compared to other people’s” you rambled, making rafe cock an eyebrow in amusement
“you think my fingers are normal sized?” rafe asked, setting his phone down on his chest and looking over at you, his eyes full of amusement. “well they’re not the biggest in the word” you replied
“oh yeah? wanna see test that?” rafe asked, sitting up and moving to grab your hips, effortlessly lifting you and placing you directly onto his lap. you furrowed your eyebrows in confusion, unsure of what he meant
“how do we test if your fingers are big?” you asked cluelessly, making rafe chuckle, his chest rumbling against your back. “you’ll see baby, jus’ lemme do what i need to, a’right?” he said, quickly shushing you as you nodded
rafe slowly slid one of his hands down to the edge of your shorts, dipping under the fabric to trace the hemline of your panties. his other hand wrapped around your waist, holding you snuggly in place. your breathing hitched, looking up at him with a newfound needy gaze
his long fingers slowly slid through your folds, gathering your arousal on his fingertips. “shit your soaked, baby” he hummed, a smirk tugging at his plumpy lips. you held your gaze on his face, biting your lower lip as you tried to keep your needy whine at bay
rafes fingers threaded through your silky folds, before gently teasing your hole, his finger tips dipping in an out at an agonisingly slow pace. you let out a breath you didn’t even know you were holding, feeling relief from the teasing as soon as his fingers dipped into your hole
rafe stifled a groan, feeling your fluttering, soft and fleshy walls around his fingers. “gonna make you feel good baby, you jus’ lay there ‘n look pretty f’me” he grumbled, starting to dip his fingers in an out at a pace that made your eyes roll to the back of your head
the pull and push motion of his fingers drew loud whines and whimpers from your lips, your head lolling back lazily against rafes chest, resting your body against his so you could focus on the pleasure instead of trying to hold yourself up
rafe let out a few grunts himself, the feeling of your wet, needy pussy around his fingers felt like heaven, and the noises that he made come out of you was stroking his ego heavily
“oh baby, you love it don’t you?” he asked, slowly upping the pace of his fingers. he curled them slightly, hitting your sweet spot deliciously. “y-yes rafe! mmph!” you mewled, your hips bucking as you felt a familiar warmth pool into your stomach
rafe knew you were getting close, so lower his head to your neck, placing soft and sloppy kisses to the flushed skin. “s’okay baby, you can cum” he murmured, feeling your walls flutter and clench around his digits
and with his words, your orgasm hit you like the waves hitting the shore, a sound escaping you that was almost pornographic. rafe kept kissing your neck, slowing his pace as he felt you come down from your high, your body going limp from the force
he pulled his fingers out, placing them to his lips as he licked your cream off his middle and forefinger. “so sweet” he whispered, slowly slipping you down onto the bed, laying you on your back
he climbed on top, his hand going to his belt buckle. “now your gonna feel something even bigger” he drawled out, a devilish grin on his face as he pulled out his thick cock from the confine of his slacks . . .