Hiii, I had this idea last night, how about a smut where you have a threesome with Sofia, pleaseee? 😭
Double Trouble
Pairing: Rafe Cameron x You x Sofia (F/F/M)
Warnings: NSFW/Explicit smut, threesome (M/F/F), dominant Rafe, praise kink, jealousy kink, possessiveness, rough sex, oral (F/F, M/F), fingering, dirty talk, creampie, choking, spanking, mild degradation, light hair pulling, use of pet names, 18+ only
You didn’t think he’d actually say yes.
Not when you suggested it, laughing into his chest after sex one night, your voice teasing and breathless. It was supposed to be a joke—an idea born from late-night conversations with Sofia, one too many drinks, and a curiosity neither of you were bold enough to act on until now.
But Rafe? He didn’t even hesitate. His lips curved into that dangerous smirk, the one that always meant trouble.
“You serious?” His voice dropped low, fingers lazily tracing your spine as you laid across his chest.
You shrugged. “I mean… only if you’re into it.”
“Oh, baby, I’m into it.” His hand tightened on your waist. “But only if I’m in charge.”
So here you are—back in his room, the air thick with tension and lust. Sofia’s sitting beside you on the bed, her leg pressed against yours, her eyes flicking between you and Rafe like she’s still unsure if this is really happening. You feel the same way. But the heat simmering in your belly? That’s all too real.
Rafe leans back against the headboard, shirtless, broad chest on display, his hungry gaze fixed on the two of you. He looks relaxed, but the flex of his jaw tells you otherwise—he’s barely holding himself back.
“You gonna kiss her, baby?” he asks, voice dark and commanding. “Or do I have to tell you what to do?”
Your breath hitches. The way he talks—like he owns you—makes your thighs press together. You glance at Sofia, who’s already looking at you, lips parted slightly.
“C’mere,” you whisper, leaning in. Your hand finds the side of her face, and she melts into you when your lips press against hers. It’s soft at first, slow and tentative, but the moment her hand slips to your thigh, the kiss deepens. You can feel Rafe’s eyes on you—watching, waiting, possessive.
“Fuck,” he mutters, shifting on the bed. “Take her shirt off.”
Your fingers move quickly, tugging Sofia’s top up and over her head, revealing soft, warm skin and a lace bra that Rafe clearly appreciates, given the low groan he lets out.
“Take hers off too,” he commands, eyes locked on you now.
Sofia doesn’t hesitate. Her hands are on your waist, pulling your shirt up, fingers brushing your skin as she undresses you. The room feels too hot already, and the way Rafe watches, like he’s about to devour you both, has your heart pounding in your ears.
“Good girls,” he mutters, palming himself through his sweats. “Now kiss her tits.”
Sofia lets out a breathy laugh, but she doesn’t argue. She leans in, mouth warm against your chest, lips wrapping around your nipple while her hand kneads the other. Your head falls back, a moan escaping you.
“Look at you,” Rafe breathes. “So fucking desperate already.”
You barely register it when he moves, crawling over the bed to kneel behind you, his hands gripping your hips roughly. He presses his cock against your ass through his sweats, grinding slowly as he leans down to your ear.
“You wet for me, baby?” he murmurs. “Or is it her making you this needy?”
You whimper, not sure you can even answer, but he doesn’t wait. His hand slides down your stomach, dipping into your panties, fingers instantly finding how soaked you are.
“Shit,” he hisses. “You’re dripping.”
He pulls his fingers out and pushes them against Sofia’s lips. “Taste her.”
She parts her lips without hesitation, sucking his fingers into her mouth, and Rafe groans, grinding harder against you.
“I’m gonna fuck you both,” he growls, voice ragged. “But she gets to taste you first.”
You barely have time to process before Sofia’s on her knees in front of you, pushing you back onto the bed. Her hands slide your panties down, and Rafe grabs your legs, spreading them wide for her.
“Don’t stop ‘til she’s shaking,” he orders, eyes dark with lust. “And don’t you dare cum without me.”
Sofia wastes no time.
She dives in, tongue flattening against your soaked pussy, licking a long, slow stripe that has your back arching off the bed. Your fingers tangle in her hair as she moans against you, the vibrations shooting straight through your core. She's eager—hungry, like she’s been waiting for this just as much as you have, and it’s overwhelming in the best possible way.
“Fucking hell,” Rafe growls behind you. His hands are still on your thighs, holding them wide apart, thumbs digging into your skin. “Look at you—already moaning like a whore for her.”
You whimper, hips bucking up into Sofia’s mouth, but Rafe’s grip tightens, pinning you in place.
“No, no. You stay still. Let her take care of you like a good little slut.”
Sofia hums in agreement, her tongue circling your clit with practiced precision. One of her hands slips up to squeeze your breast while the other slides down, two fingers teasing at your entrance before pushing inside.
“Shit—Sofia…” you gasp, toes curling.
“That’s it,” Rafe whispers in your ear, voice low and filthy. “You gonna cum for her? Gonna make a mess all over her face before I even fuck you?”
You nod frantically, your body wound so tight it hurts.
But just as you’re about to fall apart, Rafe yanks Sofia back by her hair.
“Not yet,” he snarls, pulling her off you. Your pussy clenches around nothing, aching from the denial, and Sofia is breathing just as hard, lips slick with your arousal.
“You didn’t think I’d let you finish without me, did you?” he sneers. “Get on your knees, both of you.”
You scramble to obey, heart racing, kneeling beside Sofia at the edge of the bed. Rafe stands in front of you, yanking his sweats down, his cock springing free—thick, hard, and already leaking precum.
“Open your mouths.”
You and Sofia both do as told, tongues out, eyes wide, hungry. Rafe strokes himself slowly, eyes flicking between the two of you with a crooked grin.
“Fuck, this is the hottest shit I’ve ever seen.”
He steps closer, his cock tapping against both your tongues, teasing. Then he grabs the back of Sofia’s head, guiding himself into her mouth. She moans as she takes him deep, throat flexing around him, and you can’t stop watching.
“Don’t worry, baby,” he says, looking down at you. “Your turn’s coming.”
You’re already squirming, your hand drifting between your legs, but Rafe catches your wrist.
“Ah ah,” he tuts, pulling out of Sofia’s mouth. “That’s my job.”
He grabs you by the hair next, sliding his cock into your mouth. He’s heavy on your tongue, the taste of salt and him making you moan as you take him deep. He fucks into your mouth slow and steady, one hand holding your hair tight while the other grips Sofia’s.
“God, you two look so pretty like this—on your knees, taking turns sucking my cock. I could get used to this.”
When he pulls out, both of you are breathless, lips swollen, eyes blown wide with lust.
“On the bed. Now.”
You and Sofia climb back up, and Rafe follows, grabbing Sofia by the waist and flipping her onto her back.
“You wanna be next?” he asks her, eyes dark. “You want me to fuck you while she watches?”
Sofia nods frantically, and Rafe’s cock twitches at the sight.
“Good girl.”
He lines himself up, thrusting into her with a groan, and Sofia cries out, clutching at the sheets. Rafe’s pace is brutal, hips snapping against hers, one hand on her throat while the other reaches for you.
“Come here,” he pants. “Sit on her face while I fuck her. Let’s see how good she really is.”
Your body moves on instinct, straddling Sofia’s face. Her hands grab your thighs, dragging you down, her tongue immediately finding your clit again. You cry out, one hand on the headboard, the other reaching back to dig into Rafe’s side as he pounds into her beneath you.
The room is pure chaos—moans, skin slapping, gasps, filthy words spilling from Rafe’s mouth.
“Such a fucking mess,” he growls. “You love this, don’t you? Letting her eat you while I ruin her pussy. Bet you wish it was you I was fucking, huh?”
You can’t answer—can’t even think. Sofia’s tongue is relentless, and Rafe’s hand is gripping your throat now, pulling you back against his chest.
“You wanna cum?” he rasps in your ear. “Wanna cum all over her tongue while I fill her up?”
“Yes—please, Rafe, please—”
“Cum,” he orders, fingers rubbing your clit now too. “Cum for me.”
You shatter with a scream, body trembling, clenching down hard around nothing as you ride Sofia’s face. Below you, Rafe lets out a guttural groan, his thrusts turning erratic.
“Fuck—gonna cum in her—fuck—”
He buries himself to the hilt, filling Sofia with a broken moan, his arm tight around your waist as you both collapse into a heap, panting, bodies soaked with sweat.
You feel him twitch inside her before he pulls out, watching his cum drip down her thighs.
“Next round,” he mutters, kissing your shoulder. “I’m fucking you.”
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DILF!RAFE X HOUSEBUNNY!READER who spend their days fucking like rabbits. whether rafe had her clinging onto his bed sheets for dear life, or muffling her screams while he drilled into her poor cunt, he knew he had hit the jackpot when she was deemed useful in more ways than one. housebunny!reader who worked as a cart girl at the country club for only two days before rafe whisked her away and turned her into his pretty maid. with his kid out of the house for school, rafe enforced a strict dress code that kept her catering to him in mini skirts, thigh high stockings, heels, and maybeee a lacey bra (he preferred her to be topless most of the time). dilf!rafe who took care of absolutely everything; hair appointments, lash appointments, nail appointments, wax appointments, he made sure to always have his bunny in tip top shape, according to his liking.
DILF!RAFE X HOUSEBUNNY!READER who always get concerning glares whenever they’re out in public. here you have rafe always dressed in business casual, his clothes ironed flat without a single wrinkle in sight, courtesy of housebunny of course, and then you have the girl at his side that’s all glitz and glamour, her outfit drawing the attention of every single person in the same room. dilf!rafe who has an intense housewife + breeding kink, always telling bunny that he’s gonna keep her in the house forever while he’s balls deep inside of her. she never opposed the idea, the vision only making her warm, velvety walls clench around him even tighter. housebunny!reader who made rafe’s favorite meals, loving the way he nodded approvingly while he chewed. “you’re just too good to be true.” her heart is fluttering in her chest at his words, the praise not going unnoticed. dinner was always delicious, but dessert was even better.
DILF!RAFE X HOUSEBUNNY!READER who are sooo playful behind closed doors, rafe finds himself full on giggling before he’s masking his laughter with a serious expression so bunny doesn’t think he’s too soft. dilf!rafe who has the music taste of a frat boy in college, cursing under his breath as bunny sings along to the explicit lyrics booming throughout the house. “pretty girls don’t have filthy mouths.” he’s reminding her, smirking to himself when he see’s her sparkly lips come to a stop. housebunny!reader who does literally everything rafe asks her to do. “..sooo you want me to walk around with bunny ears, and that thing?” rafe is living for the hesitation on her face, and the fact that he knows she won’t tell him no. the following night, he manages to get the cute little bunny tail right where he wants it, housebunny!reader loving it more than she thought she would..
DILF!RAFE X HOUSEBUNNY!READER who plan bunny’s outfits for the week (it’s just an excuse for her to give him an unsolicited fashion show). “i would rather you wear nothing at all..” rafe grumbles when she comes out of his closet in an assortment of clothing. housebunny!reader who slips pink sticky notes into rafe’s pocket before going to work so he could find them throughout the day. ‘can’t wait to be your slutty lil’ bunny later ♡’ rafe is excusing himself from his meeting, sending her a text message that easily gets her needy. ‘just read your note. you‘re gonna be so fucked out by the time i’m done with you.’ she shoots him a quick ‘promiseee? ૮꒰◞ ˕ ◟ ྀི꒱ა’ before squealing in excitement when he reacts to her message with a thumbs up. it’s not long before rafe gets home and has her legs on top of his shoulders, her knees knocking against her chest while he’s wiping away her tears of pure unadulterated pleasure with his thumb.
DILF!RAFE X HOUSEBUNNY!READER who are equally as nervous to have rafe’s son back home, unsure of what the small boy might think. housebunny!reader who nearly cries when she overhears little ray say she looks like a princess with her ‘pink puffy dresses’. dilf!rafe who is relieved and overjoyed that his boy adores her so much, since that was all he was waiting for in order to make her his, officially at least, since he already thought of her as such. housebunny!reader who wakes up to the smell of breakfast wafting up from downstairs, her eyebrows knitting in confusion as she wraps her fluffy robe around her body. “what are you doing?” she’s taking in the view of a shirtless rafe drinking out of a coffee mug, taking her bottom lip between her teeth. “making you breakfast since you’re not just my house bunny anymore..” at his words, you smiled. “just bunny then?” he hummed, “just bunny.”
this shot is so dear and so silly to me. the way he's sitting between them and half sharing demetri's blanket. did daniel and amanda leave their child in custody of the binary bros like "here go talk about your dragon lord thing while we deal with the cops"
I feel like all my life's problems would be solved if Ethan Landry AND Luke Castellan just fucked the shit out of me at the same time and made me their perfect little whore that no one else could even think of touching but that's just me tho.
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