RAFE SMUT IS A NEED 🙏 one of him wanting to do doggy for the first time for both him and reader 👀
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𝒘𝒂𝒓𝒏𝒊𝒏𝒈𝒔: MDNI! 18+, p in v, unprotected (wrap it before you tap it guys 😧), doggy, dirty talk, pet names, spanking, swearing
𝒂𝒖𝒕𝒉𝒐𝒓𝒔 𝒏𝒐𝒕𝒆: first time writing since i’ve been back so excuse me if it’s straight up awful but keep sending requests guys! may take me a few days to write them but i promise i see them and im doing them! p.s only a short one for you lovelies 💐🪽🧸
“angel?” rafe murmurs into your neck as he sneaks up behind you. pressing his torso into your chest as you continue your mundane chores. hands pawing at your waist curiously, he works his way up your neck with tiny kisses and bites.
“yes baby?” giggling, you continue folding the warm laundry, fresh out of the dryer, into neat piles for you to tidy away later. “what’s on your mind handsome?” you smile fondly as you spin around, your gaze meeting his ocean blue eyes quickly.
“well.. was thinking.. i wanna try somethin new tonight you know? like a new pose or some shit..” he gleams, that familiar crooked smirk stole across his face. “like doggy yeah? it’d be so hot baby jus’ imagine..” he asks you with a reckless sort of bravado, as if he already knew he’d get his way.
“but baby,” you sigh. “i thought you loved when we had sex and you could see my face! that’s what you said last week anyways…” you didn't yell or throw his words back at him. instead, you just turn your face away slightly, your brows pinching together in a silent show of defiance.
“hey hey, cmon now angel don’t be like that for me yeah?” his calloused hands plant themselves firmer into your waist as he pulls you closer, begging for your attention. “jus’ wanna try something new with my girl, that’s all..” he reaches out, his thumb gently catching the edge of your chin to tilt your face back up, trying to coax you out of the silence.
“come on” he murmurs, his tone dropping all it’s edge as he searches your face. “dont look at me like that with that damn pout baby girl.. just one night? please princess?” reluctantly, you huff, as he presses a kiss to your forehead, an instant sign of you caving.
“fine, just tonight though yeah? and it can’t be anything wild okay? i’m down for doggy like you said..” weakly smiling, you place a small peck to his rosy lips.
“course princess, anything you want,” rafe instantly beams. the high wire anxiety gone and now replaced by that untouchable cameron pride as he kisses the top of your head in excitement.
“fuck angel, on the bed now.” rafe murmurs, his eyes tearing away the floral bikini set that clung to your sweat soaked skin from spending the rest of the day lounging by the pool.
you had both been out there for hours, the bright coastal sun leaving a warm, glowing sheen on your skin as you drifted in and out of sleep all afternoon. everything was perfect, until rafe couldn’t stand the sight of your satin, bikini clad skin any longer and dragged you upstairs. and now? he was practically salivating at the thought of fucking you raw in doggy.
reaching for the flimsy strings of your bikini, you start to undress for him. slowly peeling away the layer of material plastered to you. biting your lip, you smile playfully as your bikini top drops off your chest and onto the floor. “like this rafey?” you tease.
“mhm, keep going for me princess. i wanna see your pussy.” he smirks, pulling off his belt and shirt in one fluid motion before he mindlessly tosses them both to the hardwood floor with a clatter.
the strings of your bikini bottoms give way as you peel the fabric away to reveal your glistening folds, coated in your arousal. “pathetic.” rafe scoffs as he discards his remaining clothing and clambers over you.
“this wet for me over nothing? you’re just my little slut aren’t you? hm?” tilting his head, he condescendingly coos. waves of his breath fan over your flushed cheeks as two fingers slip between your folds before bringing them in front of you both and inspecting them. “fuck, already coating my fingers before i even get my cock out,” he grins mischievously. with a sharp slap to your throbbing pussy, he purrs “all fours now angel, ass in the air for me.”
heat creeps over your cheeks as you scramble to please rafe. and suddenly? your pert ass was in the air and presented to him whilst your elbows dug into the silk sheets of his bed. “perfect ain’t you? god damn.” he groans, delivering a sharp slap to your ass, a red print blooming across them, as he strokes his cock slackly.
and next thing you know, his mean cock was being rammed into your weeping hole. the flushed tip being swallowed whole by your pussy as rafes hips slap against your ass rapidly.
plap plap plap
you moan weakly, your forearms giving way so your face is smushed to the silk sheets. “yeah.. there we go angel, huh.” the smugness of his voice leaks into your ears as your jaw slackens and a trail of spit runs down onto the sheets. “uh- mmh!” you whine pathetically whilst your hole grips rafes cock like a vice. “rafe- fuck there!” moaning more, you squirm as you wriggle your hips in attempt to get closer to rafe.
“fuck.” rafe pants, his hips still meeting yours in a frenzy. “so fucking tight for me angel.. fuck!” groaning, his forehead meets your bare shoulder. little bites and kisses are trailed along your back as you both get closer to finishing.
“gonna… cum!” you manage to cry out frantically. the once pristine silk sheets were now coated in your makeup, mascara runs down your cheeks and your head is thrown back in pure pleasure. rafes fingers find their way to your puffy clit, drawing tiny figures of 8 on the swollen nub. edging you closer to your climax quickly.
“i’m there.. im there.” he murmurs. “cum now with me angel, now cmon,” he pleads. his last thrusts were even more sloppier yet they managed to push you over the edge fast. without wasting anymore time, you turn your head, forcing your lips meet in a firm kiss. his tongue pushes into your mouth and claims you whilst you make a mess on his dick. waves of warmth fill you aswell, ropes of hot, sticky cum paint your walls as his hips stutter and his cock twitches inside of you.
he curses with a moan and both of your motions still, his forehead pressing to yours. warm skin on warm skin. the aftershocks of your orgasms hitting you both as the last drops of his cum trickle out of his softened cock and into you. your breath mixes together and you pull him down onto the bed from behind you.
“maybe we should try new stuff often baby,” you giggle, with a soft kiss to his nose as you curl into his chest. his limp cock still lays stuffed in your pussy, a mixture of both your cum seeping out of your tender hole.