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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