you lie there on your shared bed, your legs are spread wide as rafe towers over you, his pretty eyes darker then usual, staring at you with pure hunger.
his hand comes down hard on your exposed swollen pussy, the sharp slap echoing in the room, sending a wave of stinging pain mixed with unwanted, but also oh so wanted pleasure through your core. "rafe, please!" you cry out, not even really knowing what you're begging for, tears forming in your eyes, but he doesn't stop, another smack lands right on your swollen clit, making your hips buck in the air, eager for him to touch you the way he usually does. always pleasing you, touching you so gently.
"that's it, baby, yeah, cry for me," rafe growls, his fingers plunging into your slick heat without any warning. he curls them inside you, pumping them roughly while his palm slaps your pussy again and again, the wet smacks growing louder as your wetness coats his hand.
you sob, more and more tears streaming down your cheeks, your body betraying you with every pulse of need. the pain suddenly turns into pure pleasure, his thumb now circling your swollen clit between slaps, building even more pressure.
he fingers you even deeper, faster, his free hand pinning your thigh down to keep you open. "you're gonna squirt for me, aren't you baby?" he demands more then asks, delivering a final rough slap that pushes you right over the edge.
your cries turn to wails as your orgasm rips through you, taking over your body, your pussy clenching around his digits, gushing hot fluid that soaks his wrist and the sheets beneath you. rafe smirks satisfied, finally withdrawing his fingers to slap your oversensitive, puffy folds once more, making sure to draw out every last shudder and moan from your trembling body. "mm, that's my perfect girl."
a/n: had to repost this cause tumblr was giving me some issues with my other post! thank you to anon for this request! i’m honestly in need of inspo, so don’t hesitate to send in any reqs!
90% of google search ai summaries feel like this guy leaning uncomfortably over your shoulder and pointing at stuff on your screen reading out the exact same text you're already looking at
ads these days are so sensitive to being tapped like darling my fingers barely brushed you and youre already opening yourself for me... well close those damn legs. dont make me get the taser
hi i’m stuck on thinking about rafe encouraging you to slap him during an argument.
rafe has a temper — we all know this. not a day goes by without him getting into an argument with someone and you’re no exception. but what he doesn’t tell you is that sometimes he gets under your skin on purpose.
he believes there’s something so incredibly attractive about the way you get increasingly more fed up with him. so he uses it to his advantage, for fun, of course.
you currently find yourself in that situation. you and rafe have been making snarky remarks towards each other for at least thirty minutes now, and you don’t see it ending anytime soon.
it doesn’t help that you’re no better than he is. if anything, you can be worse — following him into different rooms, jabbing him with a pointed finger, refusing to let him have the last word. meanwhile, he just watches you with that same irritating smirk, like this is all entertainment to him.
except this time it was different. instead of letting you keep following him, he suddenly turns, and you walk right into him — your nose bumping against his chest.
“you’re really that angry,” he stares down at you, the corner of his lip curling in amusement.
“are you being serious right now?” you scoff, crossing your arms. “it’s not just this, that’s the whole point. you keep acting like it’s just this one thing, like i’m blowing it out of proportion, and i’m not. it’s the way you push and push and then stand there like you didn’t do anything, like i’m crazy for reacting.”
your hands fly up as you talk, frustration written all over your face. rafe only watches, hands clasped behind his back, like he’s enjoying every second — because he is.
“god I can’t even stand to look at you right now, you’re so,” you mutter, exhaling sharply while burying your face into your hands.
he doesn’t argue, just slowly bends at the waist so that he’s eye level with you.
He taps his cheek lightly, his tongue pressing against the inside of it ‘attempting’ to hide his growing smile. “c’mon you’ll feel better, promise,”
you squint your eyes at him in disgust before turning on your heels and walking away.
“what?” he calls after you, a grin in his voice. “i’m just trying to help.”
the relationship between you and rafe were clear, the deal had been made long before it started. you took it seriously—understanding the boundaries set between the two of you without any complaint—why would you not when you did agree to it, right?
but it's way different for rafe. he acts like they don't exist, crossing the line every single time just to apologize and promising not to do it again—which is a lie. he swore that it was the too much hennessy he had, not realizing how he had broke everything on the list knowing full well he did it because he wants to.
it was another night where you find yourself with him, face buried in the too many pillows in your bed with your ass up in the air, his hands holding them in place. he was lost in the pleasure you seem to give, eyes shut as he pound into you from behind. he was gripping your skin so hard you're sure it'll bruise the next day.
"oh, fuck—" he panted, pace going faster the more he hear how you sound under him. you were a mess, drunk in the way he's moving in and out of you as words tumble out of your mouth—they were all nonsense to both your ears—with your hand reaching back for him.
turning your head slightly, you can see him—eyes fluttering shut, hair sticking to his forehead as sweat ran down his neck—and it only turns you on even more as you grind back against him, chasing the high. he just had that effect on you and it drives you wild, needing more than you already got.
when he opens his eyes slightly, you can feel his pace faltering and you swore you heard him whimpering when he made eye contact with you before pulling out without a warning, making you whine at the sudden loss of him. he didn't waste any second to turn you over so you're laying on your back instead before plunging back in, bringing both your legs up to his shoulders.
the new position had you seeing stars as he went faster than he did before. both your hands reaching out for him, urging for him to be closer and he didn't hesitate to lean down, kissing his way up your neck—your legs now pushed up—you didn't notice how he's marking you, leaving hickies on your collarbone up to your neck before connecting his lips with yours.
your fingers went up into his hair, tugging them slightly when he pounded into you as you moan into the kiss. "rafe, please—" you choked, tears of pleasure escaping, making their way down your temples. he leaned his forehead against yours, you can feel his breath against your lips as he pick up his pace.
"open your eyes f'me, baby." he brushes your hair away from your face to look at you better, "need you to look at me," as his hand went down to where the two of you're connected, finding your clit as he circles it in a punishing pace that has you screaming his name. his free hand went up to your face, his thumb brushing your lower lip and you took it in your mouth without any warning—sucking and swirling your tongue around it—as you look at him in the eyes.
you didn't know what happened—one second, you're noticing how his pace is starting to get messy and the next, he's already cumming inside you with a moan of your name—that's one rule broken again. "shit, shit, shit—i'm sorry—" he quickly pulls out of you, your legs dropping from where it was folded against your chest when he sits up to pull away from you.
you were still trying to catch your breath, trying to process everything that had happened. you can feel him dripping out of you as you sit up, mouth agape when you look at him. "you should be glad i'm on the pill." your voice were still hoarse, hair sticking to your face from the sweat.
"i know, i'm sorry—" he sighs, reaching out to touch your arm before pulling you into a hug—just to comfort you—knowing that he doesn't mean the apology even the slightest bit. truth is, he's not sorry for what he did—from the way he had left the marks on your body to the way he had filled you up. "can't have you looking at me like that. it drives me crazy,"
he takes care of you then, running a damp cloth against your still sensitive skin before dressing you up in his shirt. he basically force-feed you to drink some water even after you had pushed him away, telling you how good you're to him as he watches you fall asleep in his arms.
your phone vibrating on the nightstand made him pull away, declining it when he sees that it's one of the too many guys that have been plotting on you. he didn't understand why you're entertaining them when he's right there in front of you. why wouldn't you just give him a chance?
so he takes the chance to have you right where he wants you to—right where you're supposed to be—not wanting to waste any of the time. it felt like forever to him, although the forever is only a night with you. he'll take his time to let you know that you're his even if it's only by wasting the night together.
masterlist!
ᝰ.ᐟ🖇️ a little something for you guys to celebrate me hitting 500 followers!!!! thank youuu soo much for the loveee 🫶 i lovee you guys smm
summary lusty moments of passion between you and your boyfriend rafe. (based on the song “extravagant” by lil durk feat. nicki minaj)
warnings 18+, semi-public sex, anal play, spanking, oral sex (fem. receiving), fingering, reader's hands are tied up at one point, hickies, creampies, breeding kink, overstimulation, slight daddy kink, let me know if i missed anything
author’s note literally had to post this ten damn times, so i'm sorry for the delay. hopefully, this one goes through and yes, the jj smut is still coming today as well :)
rafe masterlist ;; valentine’s event ‘23 𓆩 ♡ 𓆪
bend you over, scratch your back up
lick your chest, pullin’ your tracks out
lick on your neck, spit in your mouth
thumb in your ass
make you cum (same time, same time) [x4]
don’t go out with your friends, post me on instagram
tell the world that i’m your man, tell the world that i’m your friend
“oh my god, rafe. fuck, i’m so close.”
you and rafe had snuck off during the bonfire in a fit of lust. never being able to keep your hands off of each other, you let rafe lead you a little ways from the party and into the trees. in a flash, your skirt was pushed up from your hips, panties tugged to the side, and your back was up against the tree with your legs wrapped around rafe’s waist as he slammed into your pussy.
“yeah? you gonna cum for me, baby?” he questioned, fingers digging into your thighs as he thrust into you faster. “c’mon, want you to cream on my cock and lick me clean afterward. don’t you wanna feel me slide down your throat?”
you salivated at the thought of tasting yourself all over his cock, kissing and lapping at it like it was your last meal. your teeth sunk into your bottom lip, and you gave him a nod as you tried to keep yourself from screaming. rafe was making you feel fucking electric, the sparks igniting inside you.
“don’t bite that fucking lip. tell me how you feel, mama. tell daddy how good he’s fucking this perfect little pussy.”
“feels so good, baby,” you begged him. you felt your release coming, and all you wanted to feel was that immense wave of pleasure wash over you. “fuck me harder, make me cry.”
rafe slid out and put you down, but before you could even register what he was doing, you were turned around, legs spread, and your hands braced against the tree while rafe slammed into you from behind. his hands tugged you backward to meet his thrusts, one occasionally landing spanks on your ass.
“rafe, oh god. please. please,” you mewled, aching your spine and jutting your ass out more for him.
rafe’s right hand smoothed over your sore ass cheek and stopped right above your ass. he spat, watching the dribble flow down to your puckered hole. he spread it with his thumb before slowly sinking it inside and starting to penetrate you.
“yes! right fucking there, baby. shit!” you called out when your orgasm started to crash into you, no longer being able to hold back.
“louder, princess. let the whole fucking world know you’re mine.”
lick on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
wanna suck on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
wanna touch on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i wanna love on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i wanna kiss on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
i wanna grab on you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
spend life with you (yeah, yeah, yeah)
spend time with you
“you’re so fucking beautiful, you know that? especially when you’re all tied up for me,” rafe murmured against your ear before sucking on your ear lobe. he had your wrists bound with one of his ties, keeping them fastened to the headboard above you. your back was against his plush pillows, your legs spread wide as he lay in between them.
his teeth raked against your jaw as his lips made their way down your body. he caught your skin between his teeth as he continued his path, sucking harshly as he left behind a trail of love bites on your soft skin. they ranged from your neck to your breasts, down your stomach and stopping right above your aching core. once his face was levelled with your pussy, he spat onto it, watching his spit dribble down your folds and dip toward your entrance. he blew cold air onto you, the wetness causing your body to shiver under the cool breeze.
“i fucking love this pussy. so pretty and wet and tight. i could just bury my face in it and never come up for air.” he licked a stripe from your heated entrance up to your clit, giving the sensitive bud a flick with the tip of his tongue. he smirked when you let out a shaky moan, and darted his tongue out again so he could nudge it from any angle he wished.
rafe’s palms get your legs spread open as he lapped at your pussy like it would be his last meal. each gasp and cry you let out gave him the incentive he needed to work you even harder. he let his lips focus on your clit while he shoved three fingers inside of your entrance, massaging your walls with his thick digits.
“just like that, rafe,” you whimpered. he was hitting every spot you needed him to deliciously, including your sweet spot. the attention caused your thighs to squeeze around rafe’s head tightly. your fingers slipped into his hair and pulled at the strands as you fell apart for him.
you let your knees drop, and rafe drew back from your clit as he continued to finger you. he began to suck even more hickies onto the insides of your thighs. he focused on your left one further, sucking red and purple hues into the shape of a heart. when he pulled back, he admired the bruises that were beginning to form.
“i love you, love how you sound when i make you cum. gonna marry you so i can hear those pretty cries forever.”
oh, you’re usually up to no good
but i get you ‘cause you’re so hood
when it go in, it feel so good
oh, baby
don’t go out with your friends
start switchin’ up your plans
don’t be on instagram
don’t disappear again
oh, boy, you got this pussy jumpin’
oh, damn, we really fuckin’ fuckin’, baby
oh, baby
keep cummin’ in it ‘cause i want your baby
you were sore, feeling the ache from taking rafe’s cock over and over again. the two of you hadn’t left the bed for hours, your animalistic tendencies taking control of the two of you. once was never enough for you, you had to devote your entire days and nights to being greedy with each other.
you took the lead in the beginning, begging rafe to let you ride his cock. he could never deny any of your wishes, so of course, he agreed.
you guided his cock into your entrance and sank down on him, your legs on either side of his lap. you rolled or hips, letting his cock knead against the most tender parts inside you.
“christ, your cock feels amazing, baby. feel you so fucking deep,” you praised, pressing wet kisses to his neck as you continued to ride him. your hand stroked down his chest as your lips found his ear, “promise me you’ll fill me up?”
“shit,” rafe groaned, “‘course i will.”
you rose onto your feet, beginning to bounce up and down on him. you felt his cock slam into you each time you took him inside. he rubbed against your g-spot, causing you to tremble as you tried to reach your high. rafe helped you out, letting his fingers play with your clit.
“yes. that’s it. i’m close, baby. you close?” you asked, feeling him begin to twitch.
“‘m right there with you. fuck, keep going,” rafe encouraged. he threw his head back as you both continued toward your releases. you both came, your walls tightening around him as his cum rushed out. you left the warmth of his cum fill you up as your movements slowed.
“fuck,” you heaved, hands leaning down on his chest as you came down.
“my turn to top now,” rafe breathed, a tired smirk taking over his face.
and ever since then, you’ve been on your back with rafe towering over your body. he’d decided it was his turn to act on the hunger he felt for you.
“fuck, princess. you’re soaking.” rafe hooked your legs over his shoulders, hands finding leverage on your waist as he gave you eager thrusts.
“want your cum, rafe. want more of it. want all of it.”
rafe caressed your face gently, “look at you, baby. such a fucking cum slut that you want me to breed you, right? want everyone to know i’m fucking this pussy raw?”
you nodded in response, and he continued to thrust into you, fucking his past release deeper inside of your cunt. there was already so much of his seed inside of you that it was leaking from you, but that didn’t deter you from wanting even more. you wanted to be so full of his cum that it would drip down your thighs as you went about your day.
“so cum-hungry for me. it’s pathetic,” he mocked, his hand wrapping around your throat and squeezing as his pounding became harsher. “tell me you want it.”
“breed me, rafe. put your fucking baby in me,” you whined, giving him your best pleading look.
“then take this cock, baby,” he growled while slamming into your creamy walls. he exerted all his force, the headboard smacking against the wall behind it. you throbbed around him, clamping down tightly as he felt your high taking you over.
“yes. shit.”
“that’s right, sweetheart. drain me. be selfish and take all my cum for yourself,” rafe gruffed. “fuck, i’m right there. fucking take this shit.” he let go with a loud groan, shooting his cum into your overflowing walls, filling you up even further.
once you both relaxed, your hands ran up his chest. “wanna go again?”
i want you suckin’ on my toes
fuck you better than them hoes
‘cause it’s tighter and it’s wetter and i suck it like a pro, oh
bend me over, then hit it from the side
let me ride you, then ride it from behind
i ain’t sharin’, bitch, ‘cause it’s mine
hit the deep-throat, then the bix-nine
he killin’ for this pussy, he said, “nick’s mine”
thick and long, damn, the dick’s bomb
best i ever had, not a diss line
and the best part, kiss the whole time (kiss the whole time)
the best part about your sex lives was that you both loved each other so much, that passion bled into every exchange between you. the electricity buzzed through you every time you kissed, grazed over each other’s skin and gave into the fire between you.
“you’re mine, you got that? you’re all fucking mine,” rafe murmured against your lips as he thrust into you. you were in the backseat of his car, perched up on his lap as he bucked his hips into you. his arms were wrapped around your back, keeping you in place as he fucked up into you. your nails dug into the flesh of his shoulders as you held on, panting against rafe’s mouth.
“you’re mine too,” you whispered.
“yeah?” rafe asked, eyes locking on yours.
“yeah,” you replied. “this cock belongs to me, baby. i don’t share.”
you felt the possessiveness he had over you flow through his harsh thrusts as he fucked you harder. the fact that you were just as possessive over him drove him wild. you were gorgeous, so perfect and special to him that he was in awe of you every day and felt lucky as hell that you’d chosen him. he showed you off whenever he could, catching the dirty looks the other men of the island flashed his way in jealousy and envy. you were the one everyone wanted but nobody could have.
because you were his.
“tell me who fucks this pussy the best,” rafe demanded.
“you do, rafe.”
“tell me who you want to make you feel good.”
“want you, rafe.”
“tell me who you love.”
“i love you, rafe. i’m yours, only yours,” you spoke through your moans. his actions becoming rougher as you spurred him on with your words, making cries escape your lips. you knew he was close, and you were too, as both of your growing coils tightened. your arms wrapped around the back of his neck, leaning your forehead against his. “kiss me while we cum, baby.”
rafe closed the gap, his grunts being swallowed by you as your tongues danced together. you squealed into his mouth as you came, your arms tightening around his neck as you clutched onto him. your orgasm kickstarted his, and his teeth clamped down on your bottom lip as he let himself fall over the edge. his thrusts grew choppy as his hips stuttered, and eventually, he stopped moving.
the air was thick inside the vehicle, and the windows were fogged up. rafe’s hand left your back, extending his pointer finger and drawing the first letters of your name and his, surrounded by a heart on the steamy window.
“i love you too, by the way."
bend you over, touch your toes, doggystyle
this the quickest i done came, it’s been a while
what you scratchin’ my back for, and i’m going’ faster
my phone don’t matter, so don’t disturb
miss durkio, female me
you got a man, bitch, email me
pussy on ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-ee
it smell like ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-ee
it taste like ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-ee
it look like ooh-wee, ooh-wee, ooh-ee
relation goals
it’s how far i came
it’s how far i go
we, we, we keep going, kay, okay, okay
it’s worth it, okay, okay, okay
it’s working, okay, okay, okay
you were always able to match rafe’s energy, and he adored you for doing so. you were adventurous and wanted to make every one of rafe’s fantasies a reality.
on one day in particular, he’d told you that he wanted to bend you over the washing machine and fuck you against it while it was on.
“that’s oddly specific,” you smirked up at him, your hands resting on each side of his neck.
“just think about it, baby. the vibrations pressed up against your clit, making you feel good while i fuck that little pussy from behind? don’t you think it’d feel good, princess?”
and that was all it took to be convinced.
you moaned as you felt the washing machine buzzing against your sensitive bud. rafe pummelled into you from behind, teeth gritted due to your heat wrapped around him. he had your wrists in your hand, keeping your arms restrained as the other braced itself on your hips.
“how’s that feel, mama?”
“so fucking good, rafe. so, so good,” you whined, the stimulation on your clit combined with rafe’s thick cock inside of you, stretching you out had your brain malfunctioning. pleasure overtook your senses, as did rafe with his scorching actions.
rafe’s hips collided with yours, the loud smacking noises echoing around the room and filling your ears. you were so aroused, your slick was dripping from your entrance, coating rafe’s entire cock and thighs. “you’re so wet for me, princess. you’re soaking me.”
you arched your spine more, wanting to take him as deep as you could. it worked, the new angle allowing rafe to push into you further.
“harder, baby, fuck me harder,” you begged. “wanna be your good girl and cum for you.”
rafe obeyed your pleading commands, letting your wrists go and gripping both of your hips harshly. he grunted with each hard thrust, and they sent flutters straight to your core. his groans had always been music to your ears, and this time was no different.
“shit. you’re squeezing my dick so fucking tight. you gonna cum for me already, princess?” rafe teased, a smug grin plastering itself on his lips.
“fuck, i can’t help it. feels so good,” you cried.
“oh, don’t worry, baby. i love being the only one who can make you cum this quick,” rafe replied. “go ahead and cum for me. make me proud.”
thinking about rafe cameron giving his girl booty rubs. his large palms aren't nearly enough to hold the ample amount of flesh in them. in fact, this is the one time where they're incapable of taking up all the space available. he kneads the doughy flesh with strong hands, pulling them apart so he can sneak a peak at your folds. the more he squeezes and plays with the full cheeks of your bum, the more arousal he watches seep out of your hole. he bites at the cheeks, sinking his teeth deep enough to leave prints behind on your soft skin. he sucks harshly enough to leave behind hickies, slaps them to watch the blood rise to your skin and turn your flesh crimson and raw. his cock grows against his pelvis as it's restrained by the cotton of his boxers, jumping and straining to be nestled in the snug comfort of your sopping walls. he watches with pride as you rut your hips against the mattress beneath you, trying to gain friction against your poor, neglected clit. you whine out for him, begging for him to stop dragging out the foreplay and just satisfy you the way only he knows how. but he denies you as if it's nothing to him. his thumbs string along the insides of your cheeks, each time creeping closer and closer of your pussy. he spreads your folds, watching more slick pool from you until your core looks like a glazed dessert laid out just for him. glistening, awaiting his arrival. he can smell your sweetness, his tastebuds salivating the more he thinks about feeling you coat his tongue. "so wet, angel..." he breathes, the pad of his thumb pushing into you just slightly. "you need daddy's cock that bad?" he rises onto his knees, shoving his boxers out of the way and drawing his cock out. he lines himself up with your entrance. "bet if i just slipped myself inside..." he murmured, narrating his actions as he sheathed himself into you. he hissed in content, closing his eyes as he wet his lips. his balls kissed your bum, and he was elated by the cries escaping you. "see that? yeah. soaked 'n tight 'cause my whore needs to be fucked until she's broken."
your thighs were already shaking from the exhaustion of the long flight home, but the second you stepped through the door, rafe's eyes darkened with that possessive hunger you'd missed more than you cared to admit.
he didn't waste time on hellos—his hands were on you before you could drop your bag, yanking you toward the bedroom with speed that sent heat pooling between your legs.
he practically shoved you onto the bed, stripping off your clothes like they offended him, his broad shoulders flexing as he shed his own shirt.
rafe cameron, all sharp jaw and coiled muscle, dropped back onto the bed, his gaze raking over your naked body like he was starving. ''get up here.'' he demanded, voice rough and low, patting his chest. ''been thinking about this pussy for weeks.'’
you crawled forward on unsteady knees, heart pounding as you straddled his face. his hands clamped onto your hips, fingers digging in hard enough to bruise, and he dragged you down without a second thought.
the first swipe of his tongue through your slick folds made you jolt, a whimper escaping as he groaned into you, the vibration shooting straight to your clit.
''fuck, you taste even better than i remember.'' he muttered against your core, his breath hot and ragged. he didn't tease. he devoured. days of want spilling out too fast.
his lips sealed around your clit, sucking hard while his tongue plunged deep, lapping at your walls like he couldn't get enough. you gripped the headboard for support, thighs quivering as you ground down instinctively, his nose bumping your swollen nub with every roll of your hips.
he held you firmly, not letting you pull away even when the pleasure bordered on too much.
''ride my face. c'mon, pretty.'' he groaned out, the words muffled by your pussy, but the command was clear. his grip tightened, forcing you to fuck his mouth, your juices coating his chin as lewd slurps echoed in the room. you were dripping, soaking him, and he drank it all down, tongue flicking relentlessly until stars burst behind your eyelids.
''rafe—oh fuck-'' you gasped, nails scraping his scalp as your body tensed. he doubled down, one hand sliding up to pinch your nipple, twisting just right to push you over. your orgasm crashed through you, thighs clamping around his head as you cried out, pulsing against his tongue. he didn't stop, licking you through it, drawing out every shudder until you were a trembling mess and whimpering.
but rafe wasn't done.
his cock throbbed against his thigh, thick and veined, leaking pre-cum as he pulled you down his body, lining up your soaked entrance with his tip. ''missed burying myself in this tight little cunt, jesus, fuck.'' he rasped, slamming home in a single, brutal thrust that stretched you wide.
you arched off the bed, a sharp cry ripping from your throat as he filled you completely, hitting that spot deep inside. his hands found their spot on your hips again, holding you steady as he pounded into you relentlessly, hips snapping with raw force.
''look at you, shit. takin’ me so fuckin’ good after all that time away.'' he panted, eyes locked on yours, half-lidded. each thrust dragged a moan from you, your walls clenching around his length, slick sounds mixing with the slap of skin on skin.
he released your hips to grip your ass, spreading you wider so he could drive deeper, his balls slapping against you. your tits bounced with every rough thrust, and he leaned down to capture one in his mouth, teeth grazing the nub before sucking hard. the dual assault had you spiraling again, body coiling tight as he fucked you harder, grunting with effort.
''rafe—'m gonna—fuck-'' the words dissolved into a scream as you shattered, gushing around him, your release soaking his cock. he followed seconds later, hips stuttering as he buried himself to the hilt, hot spurts of cum flooding your pussy, marking you inside out.
you collapsed onto his chest, breaths heaving, his weight a comforting press as he stayed buried deep, unmoving. rafe's lips brushed your forehead, voice a smug sound even after everything.
