mmm rafe slapping your face while you suck him off ââ
cw: smut, 18+, face slapping, blowjob, cumplay, snowballing
your jaw ached. throat raw. knees burning against the hardwood floor. but you didnât dare stopânot even if you really wanted to--not when rafe was gripping your hair like a leash, fucking into your mouth with zero patience. his cock was slick with spit, your cheeks flushed and sticky, eyes glassy from tears and pleasure and pure, dizzy submission.
âthat really all you got, baby?â he rasped, his voice thick with a growl. âyou were talkinâ all that shit earlier⊠now look at you.â he pulled back slightly, just enough to slap his cock against your tongue with a wet smack. you flinched from the sting, more humiliated than hurtâbut the sting did something to you. it made you clench around nothing, lean in again, desperate for more.
âfucking look at me when youâre choking on it,â he said darkly, curling his fingers tighter in your hair and forcing your head back. you blinked up at him, watery eyes wide, lips parted as he slid back in slow. his hand left your hair, but not for long. it came back in a sharp crack across your cheekâlouder this time. your head whipped slightly to the side, mouth still full of him, and he groaned. âfuck,â he let out a breathy chuckle. âyou take it so good, pretty girl. bet that pussyâs dripping. i know you're soaking through your panties while i slap you.â
you moaned around him, fingers curling against his thighs, nails digging in to keep yourself grounded. he gave you a smaller slap this time, not as harshâmore like a teasing little tap. then another. and another. left, right, left again. your cheeks burned, swollen and warm, and you looked like something out of a porn filmâwild, ruined, and still begging.
âoh, you like that,â he said, voice coated in smugness. âstupid slut likes getting slapped while she sucks dick.â he held your face still after the last slap, palm pressing against your burning cheek, thumb smearing around your disheveled mascara. you were a messâand you didnât care. he started fucking your mouth again. rougher with no warning. his hips snapped forward like he was using youâbecause he was. wet sounds filled the room, the slick, obscene slide of him down your throat over and over. you gagged, choked, tried to breathe through your nose, but you didnât stop. not even when your eyes rolled back.
âshitââm gonna cum,â he gasped. âyou better fuckinâ take it. every drop, yâhear me?â you whimpered around him, but noddedâbarely. then he slammed into the back of your throat, buried to the hilt, cock twitching as he came deep. hot and heavy, his cum spilled down your throat, thick and filthy. your lips stayed sealed, mouth full of him, eyes fluttering from the force of it.
he didnât pull out right away. he kept you there, face pressed to his pelvis, hand holding you in place until you could barely breathe. then finally, finally, he yanked you off, a wet pop echoing in the air. âdonât you fuckinâ swallow,â he panted, chest heaving. âc'mere, baby.â
you were trembling as you rose to your knees, face ruined, lips parted with your cheeks still full of his cum. he grabbed your chin, dragged you into his lap, and kissed you. hard, wet, obscene. your lips clashed in a frenzy of tongue and breath and filthâhis cum swapping between mouths as he moaned into the kiss like it was the sweetest thing heâd ever tasted.
thenâslap! another hit to your face. this one was much rougher, so much more meaner. your head turned, gasping into his shoulder, and he laughed. a cruel, dark chuckle.
âmm, still didnât swallow,â he teased against your jaw. âthat's my good girl.â
you whimpered as he licked a stripe up your neck, his thumb tracing the red mark across your cheek with sick pride. âyou love it when i treat you like this, donât you?â he whispered.
your thighs rubbed together, desperate for friction, body shaking in his lap. you could barely nod, your throat ruined, your voice gone.
rafe leaned into your ear, his next words a low, growled promise, âthat mouth did a good job. let's see if your pussy can do the same, yeah?"
a/n:: i had to write this out i been thinking about it all night </3
reblog if people r allowed to send u asks as if theyre ur friend. wanna tell me how ur day went? do it!!! ask me for advice? sure! ask a personal question? go right on ahead!
can u write rafe with obsessed reader who will really just agree with anything he says? and when heâs like⊠being a jerk and degrading during sex, she just nods along with it because she always goes along with whatever he says? and he really just uses it against her
rafeâs got you right where he wants you, pressed against the mattress, legs spread wide, taking everything he gives you without question. your lips are swollen, your body pliant, and your eyes? glazed over, so fucking desperate for him. just the way he likes it.
âsuch a dumb little thing, huh?â he taunts, dragging his cock out just to push it back in, slow and deep. you shudder, nodding eagerly, hands gripping at his arms.
ây-yeah,â you breathe out, like youâre agreeing. like itâs just a fact.
rafe lets out a dark chuckle, shaking his head. âfuck, baby. you donât even think for yourself, do you?â he grabs your jaw, tilting your chin up so youâre forced to look at him. âjust let me tell you what to do, what to think. isnât that right?â
you nod again, blinking up at him, completely fucked-out. âuh huh,â you mumble.
his grip tightens, and he leans down, lips brushing against yours as he mutters, âkinda pathetic, donât you think?â
your breath hitches, but you donât hesitate. âyeah,â you whisper.
he groans, his hips snapping forward in a sharp thrust, making you cry out. âfuck, youâre perfect,â he mutters. âso fucking perfect for me.â
and you just nod, letting him use you exactly how he wants. because thatâs what youâre here for. thatâs what he wants.
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