hi. SO, i was supposed to be working on a new fanfic for my man duke! 🤭 and i was done with the intro + 3 chapters and then my stupid phone reset. and guess whose stuff didn’t save? so now i’ve been crying over this for like 3 hours 😭🤦🏾♀️ anyways .. how have yall been ?
okkk. i would like to rant on here for a minute. so one of my mutuals went live on instagram and they were talking about the triplets. and they continued on talking about how they thought chris was fine but then they said that nick and matt are okay. HONEYY, theyre triplets ?. what r you talking about? anywho goodnight love yall
IMAGINE Rafe fucking reader so slow like painfully slow because he wants to feel EVERY INCH of her AND he’s in a particularly cocky mood, imagine him LAUGHING and mocking the sounds reader makes before saying things like ‘that’s my girl,’ or ‘atta girl’. I CAN JUST PICTURE THE WICKED SMIRK.
I need him to humiliate me.
there's a vein that courses up rafe's jugular, and it's bulging now, pulsing with its desperate need for the oxygen that he's refusing access to. his jaw is dropped open, stuck in a look of immense rapture as he pushes his cock further into the sticky heat of your cunt, soaking in every tantalizing sensation that sears within his groin.
your temples pulse underneath the weight of his thumbs, his hands cradling each side of your skull against the pillow. "there we go," he finally grits out, amused by your sour expression.
your ankles rub against each other, lubricated by anticipatory perspiration at the small of his back, tempted to push there and shove his cock further up into your eager cunt. "can't you go faster?" you wriggle, pussy pulsing around the gliding shaft. "i wanna cum."
his lips are warm when they press between your pinched brows, and rafe's only response is a scoffing laugh. "you'll take what i give you," he reminds you, and he slowly unsheathes himself, eyes flitting down to the dewy junction that connects you both, watching as the light reflects off the arousal that coats his dick.
his face morphs into one of mock empathy, lips pursing in a mocking pout. "what do you want, princess? tell me what you want." he offers, and your scowl worsens.
he removes your down-turned expression by pressing his mouth against yours, angling his cock so that it properly pushes against an sensitive spot within your gummy walls. your whines are consumed by the tongue that swipes against yours, and you groan again into his mouth. "please, i just wanna cum," you preen, and he chuckles against your lips.
"you'll cum when i want you to cum, kid," he draws his cock out again, and you wriggle uncomfortably. "but you're taking it like such a good girl, so i'll think on it."
⋆。°✩ i do not write :: rape or sa , pedophilia , dbf or step sibling type shit , anything non consensual
⋆。°✩ people i write for :: all amp members ( kai , duke , fanum , agent , chris , davis ) , the sturniolo triplets ( chris , matt , nick ) , outer banks ( rafe cameron , jj maybank , john b , pope heyward ) , bpwf ( shuri , riri , shuriri ) , michael b jordan , beta squad ( sharky , niko omilana , aj shabeel , chunkz , kenny , filly ) ,