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rafedaddy01 · 9 months
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Ok, so like I’ve got an idea if you want one babes.
Dark! Rafe getting pissed off that y/n had been ignoring him all day, and didn’t come to watch him golf with Top, and Kelce. And like while they are golfing Topper checks his phone or sum and sees y/n’s snap story and see that’s she’s out with some Pogues that Rafe hates her being with. Then Top is like… “ um Rafe, your girls hanging out with fucking Pogues”. Then Rafe misses the hole in one when be hears who she is with and gets pissed. Unlucky for y/n the sun is setting and the boys were already going to quit for the day, so they go to where she is hanging out and make a big deal about it. 🤭
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You’ve been ignoring Rafe all day. Not really bothering answering to his texts, you were supposed to meet up with him and the boys to play golf and rafe would not stop blowing up your phone. It wasn’t that you were mad at him or anything in particular, you just liked pushing his buttons something. It was a little game you two had, you piss him off and he’d fuck the brattiness right out of you.
Eventually the texts stopped and you felt a little bored sitting at home so you called up some friends. Some friends you knew Rafe would not appreciate you hanging out with, pouges. You knew if he found out he’d be pissed beyond all hell, but you felt bold today. Wanting to urge him further you met up with JJ, Kiara and John B.
“Hey guys let’s take a selfie!” You schemed this perfectly. You snapped a pic of you sitting next to JJ and his hand wrapped around your shoulder as Kiara and John B sat next to each other holding their beers.
“Yo rafe. Check out who the fuck your girls with” topper said. “I don’t care top, I’m trying to play the game” he seethed through his teeth. “I think you do bro, she’s with fuckin pouges” at the mention of you with those dirty bastards Rafe hit the ball a little to hard and missed his put. “Let me fucking see that” he said grabbing the phone out of toppers hands. He examined the picture and turned a dark red as he took notice of the placement of jjs hand. “Let’s go”
“Shit. It’s Rafe” Kiara said signing as she stood up to try to avoid any drama. “Guys chill. He won’t do anything” you said trying to calm the group. “Hey baby!” You beamed at him as he walked out of his rover and had a pissed look on his face. “What are you doing here y/n? Why are you hangin with these people” he said pointing to your friends. “These people, rafe, are my friends. I didn’t feel like sitting like a puppy and watching you play golf with your little girlfriends.” You said crossing your arms and standing your ground. This wasn’t about pushing his buttons anymore, he was being a complete jackass and you weren’t having it. John B snickered at your comment and Rafe turned to face him. “Got something to say pouge?” Rafe asked walking closer to him. “Hey man. We don’t want any issue, why don’t you just go back to your side of the island” JJ butter in, stepping in front of John B and puffing his chest out.
“Let’s go y/n” Rafe said as he continued staring them down. “Rafe..” you started. “Let’s go!” He spoke louder, making you jump at his aggressive tone and your panties fill with a pool of wetness.
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sweetbabydoe · 3 months
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As I’m rewatching OBX why not share a:
🌽 link that reminds me of Rafe Cameron 😩😩😩 tell me I’m lying.
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The Debt~Part Two
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Part Two
TW: Violence and vulgarity. Sexual Themes. Degrading conversations and themes of domestic violence. I do not own any of the characters but ask that you do not publish this fanfiction without my permission on any other platform. Please and thank you. 
SUMMARY: It has been seven days since you became engaged to Rafe as you find yourself reminiscing how this all came to be...
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The Debt: Part Two
It has been a week since the Cameron name became an echoed promise you made before the eyes of society as the trophy of ‘bagging’ Outer Banks’s most eligible bachelor wore heavy on your left hand. What should have been a beautiful princess cut diamond weighing in at three carats wore more as a set of shackles to your circumstances. Those very circumstances brought you to yet another dinner as you searched for any form of a distraction all while Ward and your mother acted in their expected roles of acquaintances, discussing details of the wedding. 
The fading conversation of color schemes and honeymoon destinations set your mind on standby as your eyes came to rest in the petite collection of flowers set in the crux of the table, bringing you to question how this could be reality...
One Month Earlier
“I don’t know...”
“Come on! It’s Rafe Cameron!” Your best friend since third grade endorsed any small fraction of excitement you held beneath your reservation. 
“That’s what worries me...” You scoffed, placing the final curl in your hair and spraying a thin layer of hairspray to keep it in place. 
“You NEED this-more specifically, I need this. I need to live vicariously through you, you know...” You smirked, catching the final seconds of your grin in your reflection before moving to the dress laid out on your bed. 
Simplistic as your style usually was, you slinked out of your current pair of pajamas from the night before and into the minimalist black dress that complimented your curves and left you confident. 
“You look-” Your friend began before completing her remark with a dramatic chef’s kiss. Offering a wink, you finalized your appearance with a single layer of gloss spread across your full lips and a spritz of your favorite perfume. With your six inch heels collected in unison over your middle finger, you descended the steps to your home and stood on idle within the living room. 
“Here...” Your mother corrected a stray hair before looking at you as if you were being sent off for school pictures; nervousness and anxiety hidden beneath her own made up expression. 
“Do you need some money?”
“She’s going on a date with a ‘Cameron’!” Your friend reminded you both as this left you to understand what you would be to him; an accessory. But it had been two years since you felt that excitement of a first date and your curiosity in regards to Rafe, a man only two years older than you whose legacy remained more social than academic, which left you somewhat excited to see what all the fuss was about. 
“He’s here...” Your mother acknowledged at the sight of headlights luminescent on the strip dividing your front door from the street. Turning back one final time, you noticed something within her expression that was more common as of late whenever the ‘Cameron’ name was mentioned; as if she was in a consistent state of being on edge. Yet with how much coffee your mother tended to drink throughout the day, you wrote it off as a side effect of the caffeine and slipped beyond the steps of your childhood home before coming to a sleek gray truck sitting in wait. 
It wasn’t until you came to the passenger side of the car that you had come to note Rafe in person, his appearance leaving you somewhat nervous with his modelesque lines making up his features. Soft eyes tossed over to you in momentary analysis shifting back to his dashboard as he sat in wait, allowing you the time to appreciate the dirty blonde locks hanging effortlessly in divided curtains over his light irises. 
“Hi-”
“Our reservation is at eight-we’re going to be late...” He commented with a tone of indifference as you hiked yourself up into the passenger side, not even able to buckle the belt across your chest before he made his way onto the suburban streets of ‘Figure Eight’. Without making a single attempt to converse, his fingers reached to the knob of the radio, allowing the broadcast of a local station to fill the silence in what made your mind run wild with assumptions. You wondered if he was disappointed in your dress, your makeup-you. But as you caught a glimpse of your reflection in the sideview mirror of the car as he turned into the parking lot of the restaurant, you deduced that each hair was in place, every line of makeup illustrated to perfection, you may have never looked better… 
“Mister Cameron...” The valet greeted him as he made his way over the threshold, you following close on his heels, your eyes coming to notice his effect. Women adorned in expensive silks and blazers focused on his strut across the marble floor sporadic with flecks of gold, as it was clear his ego was inflamed with such attention. Ignoring the judgemental gazes of your cocktail dress rivaling their elegant ensembles, you sat across from him, with a server quick at your shared side. 
“Whiskey. Neat.” He ordered, your eyes scrambling at the menu in search of anything that may take the fringe of your nerves to set them at rest. But with the consideration of the price tag, no matter the trust fund burning a hole in his pocket as you wanted to be considerate, his impatience seemed to show through his consideration for chivalry. 
“She’ll have a merlot.” Your eyes raised to him in surprise all while a nervous grin crept its way across your glossed lips. As you turned to the server to correct his assumption, she was already making a path towards the kitchen in the far back of the establishment. 
“You don’t have to order for me...”
“Just trying to save time...” His comment was rather cold as his eyes didn’t lift to you for any duration since he first analyzed you slipping into his car. In silence, you considered simply rising to your feet and abandoning him to enjoy his whiskey in the quietude before recalling how any treatment of him would reflect your mother as she was just another employee of the Cameron family. Your decision to grin in bear it was easier said than done as the torment of a lack of conversation set you to play with the edges of her perfect manicure, leaving you fantasizing of the luxurious bubble bath you would run yourself once enduring the remainder of this evening. 
“Do you need another moment to look over the menu?” The server asked as Rafe would order a salad for you and a steak for himself, leaving you in silent disregard before returning his attention to his phone. Sipping on the merlot that made your face constrict in bitterness as you were much more of a whiskey girl yourself, you brazenly rolled your eyes without a care if he were to make note of it. After all, it had now been nearly an hour since you met him and the only words he had actually spoken in your direction were dismissive and borne from irritation. 
“Why did you agree to this?” Your words brought his eyes to you for only a second, long enough to read the irritation for having addressed him, drawing a look of disbelief over your own expression. 
“To get my dad off my back...” You slowly nodded in understanding. 
“By all means, if you have somewhere else you’d rather be, don’t let me stop you.” This ability to speak against him when so many would cower into the silence and critique themselves for not being ‘enough’, you knew your worth-or at least enough to know that you deserved a conversation. 
His lips pulled into a smile to the rebellion against civility, amusing him as he carried his pointer finger into a trace of his bottom lip. 
“You have my attention, sweetheart.” His words would prove true as he leaned further towards you, the screen of his phone dark for the first time since you occupied this crimson covered table. 
“Who says I want it?” You would rebel as he now leaned back in his chair, jaw cocked and exhaling a scoff. 
“You know there are a LOT of girls who would want to be in your position tonight...A lot that would be nicer to me...”
“Considering the fact that I’ve wasted tonight just waiting for you to acknowledge me beyond undressing me with your eyes-” You corrected his eyes as they suddenly rose from your modestly revealing decolletage. “I pity them...”
“You know what I think?” He was truly unaffected by your words, now dropping his hands to learn further on the table towards you. 
“I think you need a good fuck.” The vulgarity and more precisely his delivery of it, shameless and somehow intimidating-but not enough for you to drop your own convictions, sent your breath to puff in a further scoff.
“Let’s just get the pleasantries over with. I saw the way you looked at me when you first saw me and I know you weren’t disappointed-and I surely wasn’t...” He lowered his voice to appear sensual, as if believing his closing proximity and ‘charming words’ were enough for you to suddenly alter your morals for what may be a handful of minutes to a fleeting orgasm-if you were lucky. 
“So why don’t we get you on your back? Or if you are as impatient as I am...maybe in my truck-” You began to toss your head softly from side to side, having spent the better part of the night trying to keep pleasant for the sake of your mother. But now, looking at this privileged man who believed every woman existed for his pleasure, you couldn’t refrain from tormenting him in a way you intended to leave as memorable. 
“Maybe...” You began, mirroring his elbows laid before you and the sultry change of voice to claim your own stake of dominance. “If you were able to look up to me for even a second...Have just a five minute conversation...Make SOME kind of an attempt....I would make an excuse to slide under this tablecloth and show some form of gratitude on my knees...Taking you to the extent my throat would allow...moaning to how you’d taste...pumping you into me...my own panties, a casualty to what your moans would do to me...” His lust blown eyes were both tormented and in awe of your suddenly eager words.
“I would have given you the most mind blowing sex of your life...” Your smile faded. “But I don’t let asshole’s come...” 
“Have a good night, Rafe...” You spoke half in disgust, lifting yourself up from the table and abandoning his lasting impression of you, returning home via an Uber, and celebrating that look on his face as you slipped beneath the bubbles of your bath to chalk this up as a learning experience. 
But now, one month later, you found yourself at his side, grinning widely as if he was victorious in some sort of bet. The idea left you enraged as you thought back to that first date, returned to reality by the mixture of hot and cold from his palm but the contrast of his rings, as his breath puffed to your ear. 
“This is how it should have been the first time....” Your skin chilled at how he seemed to read your mind-not for having agreed to this comment, but in having been thinking of your first interaction to begin with. 
“It was that smartass little mouth of yours that made me so intrigued with you, you know...Nobody had ever talked to me like you have...” His fingers tightened on your inner thigh, exposed by her cocktail dress set just a few inches below your hips. Your breath hitched at the idea of how easily he could have allowed you pleasure that weeks of tension had led up to. But your stubbornness kept your legs pressed tightly, endorsing him. 
“Do you remember what you said to me? What you were willing to do to me if I would have given an attempt?” You didn’t respond as you feared inflating his ego any further. 
“I intend to have you make good on it, sweetheart...” Her body was glacially stiff, well aware he was one to prove validation in his actions. “I’m just buying time until you can’t say no-” Your eyes flashed to him in objection. 
“I’ll never let you touch me-” You spat at him in a hushed tone. 
“Then why are you trembling for me? Shit...I haven’t haven't really touched you yet...” You repressed the urge to allow your eyes the desperate roll they pulled to perform at the mere thought of such tension being acted out in such a way; depraved and lengthy ways dripping with eroticism and intensity. 
“Are you alright?” Sarah questioned across the table as you stood quickly to rival Rafe’s hand inching closer to your inseam. 
“Just a little wet-warm- '' You didn’t even bother to turn back to Rafe as you excused yourself to the bathroom, well aware of the grin that must be plastered over his face. It was in those moments when viewing your reflection, feeling your desperation, that you avowed yourself. He wouldn’t touch you...no matter how badly you wanted him to...
Part Three Coming Soon! Be sure to let me know what you guys think. XO
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hdkdbdisstuff · 2 years
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Have this idea burning in my head
Could someone please write about it? Or for a idea for their story
The reader is jj”s sister and after Sarah and John b got together she becomes really close friends with Sarah and eventually close friends with Rafe behind close doors,she’s a pogue of course so nobody can know that he trusts her and talks to her how he does,she’s always there for him letting him vent about things just between him and her and she doesn’t judge or tell anyone,she is always trying to get him to stop drinking and doing drugs,of course Rafe being Rafe needs to learn more about her if he’s gonna completely 100% trust a pogue I mean to him they are dirty trash,but there was something differnt with the reader to him.
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When Rafe goes to follow the reader to her house he finds out the boy him and his friends terrorize and bully is her brother,jj.why would jj”s sister care so much about him and wanna let him talk to her?he then eventually sees why,he sees their father (luke)beating jj to crap and the reader on the ground with her mouth bleeding going through jj”s bag really quickly pulling out jj”s gun pointing it at there dad and their dad yelling “your momma knew you both were worthless pieces of shit,no wonder why she left me you can’t get weed and alchoal out of your mouth and you go around trying to be someone your not your a pathetic whore” though of course the reader has never been with anyone though an is to frozen from what her dad says to take an realize he had took the gun out of her hand
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Rafe then wouldn’t see them till the big party at wards that kooks throw and jj and the reader would be part of the crew cleaning and helping along with pope and his dad,jj would have his lip bloody and his jaw bruised along with his forehead while the reader just had a bloody lip and a larger man’s hand print bruised around her neck that would end up being her fathers
(I don’t mind if this is smutty,the more smutty the better))
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So after the party her and jj have a plan of stealing there dads boat and leaving but things don’t go as planned when there dad finds out there becomes a full on worse fight then before while jj was sitting on the floor half out of his mind from doing so much weed,while the reader is trying to get everything together to leave their father throws her over the boat knowing she can’t swim
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kookscameron · 2 years
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season one rafe is so underrated
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rafedaddy01 · 5 months
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hiiiii i have a request 🩷
maybe a fic with smutty scenarios of rafe being protective!!
“You’re Mine”
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Warnings: masturbation, sexual innuendoes, no actual smut(sry)
“Oh yes!” You arch your back at you press the vibrator closer to your clit. “Right there!” You rock against the toy as it brings you closer and closer to your release, but it’s not enough. “Rafe!” You moan at the thought of it being his fingers rubbing your clit, or his tongue delivering this pleasure.
“You called, princess?”
You freeze as you stare at Rafe standing in the crack between the door, a wild smirk on his face.
You jump, pulling the pathetically short t-shirt down. At the same time your vibrator flys to the floor, buzzing against the hardwood shamelessly.
“Fuck” you mutter as you scrambled to do something, anything!
“Awww. Don’t be embarrassed.” Rafe steps into the room, closing the door behind him and locking it.
“We all masturbate, just wish you would have come to me if you were this needy” he steps closer and you crouch into the wall.
“Rafe..” you whisper as his hot breath fans against your cheek, sending shivers down your spine and tingles in the area you crave the most attention.
“Shhh, gunna show my girl just why she doesn’t need toys to get herself off”
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rafedaddy01 · 9 months
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Warnings: smut, fingering, unprotected sex, public sex
Summary: you were Sarah’s best friend and spent the night, but little did she know you weren’t there to see her….
(Not proofread- sorry for any errors)
“We have to be quick!” You whispered as you pulled Rafe into the hallway bathroom, “I told her I’m showering so that buys us some time. But if she sees your missing she’ll know something up” you said tugging at his shorts. “Y/n” he laughed at your urgency, “slow down” he said bending down to stop you from pulling his boxers down, at the same time you came up and you two bonked your heads. Both chuckling at the situation. “Come here” he said pulling you up and kissing you passionately. “Just let me take care of you” he said pushing a strand of hair behind your ear and picking you up on the counter. He removed your robe and looked up at you once he saw you were naked under there. You blushed, embarrassed that you were so horny for him you couldn’t bother wearing a pair of panties.
He admired the wet patch on the green silk robe before tossing it on the ground and crouching down to be face to face with your bare cunt, on display for him. “Such a pretty pussy” he mumbled as he ran 2 fingers through your soaked slit. You moaned and gripped the counter. “Rafe, just fuck me already” you said annoyed at how long this was taking. “Shh, just relax” he said slipping both fingers inside and rubbing your clit with his thumb. He started pumping and your legs felt like jelly, he barley did anything but you were so close to cumming already. “Shit-“ you whispered as you threw your head back against the mirror and a state of euphoria washed through you. A knock on the door caused you to freeze, but Rafe never stopped. “Y/n?” Sarah’s voice spoke. “I’m gonna run to the store and get us some ice cream! I’ll be back” she said as you heard foot steps discard and you looked at rage who smirked and pulled his fingers out, sucking them clean and savoring the taste.
“Now I can fuck you properly” he grinned as you pulled you off the counter and turned you around to face the mirror. “Watch how good you take it” he said as you heard his belt unbuckle and your insides twisted with excitement. He teased your entrance with his tip before pulling your head back by your hair and slipping himself fully in, not letting you adjust his thrusted quickened as he got deeper with each move. “You don’t have to be quit baby, nobody’s home” he said seeing how hard you were trying to keep your moans in “fuck Rafe! Your so big! Feels so fucking good! Shit” you moaned which boosted his ego and his thrusts became harder than before, you gripped the counter for support as you watched his fucked out face in the mirror, getting wetter by the second.
“Shit y/n I’m close” he said thrusting sloppier but still deep enough to hit that spot inside you. “Me too” you whimpered as you repeatedly clenched around him. You both release and as you did you heard footsteps walking in the hallway, Rafe froze and pulled out of you. He kissed you and slipped out, making sure no one was around heading back to his room. You looked in the mirror before putting your robe back on and going to Sarah’s room. “Hey! Did you get ice cream?” You asked picking up some clothes and changing into your pjs. “Yeah, how come your hairs not wet?” She asked looking you up and down. “Oh-um, I just decided to wash my body” you lied straight through your teeth. “Mmh, well I hope this ice cream makes you moan as loud as my brother” a guilty and embarrassed look washed over you face as you looked at your best friend and were speechless..
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rafedaddy01 · 9 months
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We definitely need a drew smut I feel like drew gets no love on here its always about rafe but I was thinking. A drew smut about him always wanting to eat u out no matter the time or place maybe it can take place in a limo otw to red carpet
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Love me Harder Baby-
No proof read 🔴
You and drew were heading to the obx premiere, it was just you and drew in the back of the limo. His hand slung around you as he pulled you closer, “you excited baby?” He asked running his fingers down your shoulder and arm. “Mm” you said laying on his shoulder and relaxing. “A bit nervous, you know how much I hate big crowds.” You said. “I can help you relax” his heart started beating a bit faster, nervous that you’d say no. “What do you mean?” You asked. His other hand came closer to your exposed thigh and traveled further up. “Drew..” you said. “Shh baby, let me do this for you. You know how much I love eating you out.”
“What about the driver” you asked getting a bit hot and wanting to do this, just nervous the driver would hear. “Don’t worry it’s sound proof” he said winking as he got on his knees and opened your thighs up. He bunched your dress up, trying not to crinkle the delicate material. He hooked your pink lace panties and tugged them down. He looked up at you for permission, no matter how badly he wanted to devour you he wanted to make sure your okay. You gave him a quick nod, desperate to feel his hot tongue licking you up. With permission he immediately dove in.
His tongue exploring every part of your cunt. He started at your clit, sucking and flicking at the delicate bundle. “Fuck drew” you moan as you threw your head back against the leather seat. “Feels so good” you groaned. He hummed against your cunt and the vibrations almost sent you over the edge. Drew was always so good at eating you out, it was his favorite sport and you would always cum so hard. “Shit” you moaned as his tongue went down to your hole, sliding through your folds and entering you. Your hands made way to his hair and rigged on the roots gentle. “You gunna cum for me baby?” He asked as he looked up at your face.
Your straps were halfway down your arms, your cleavage bulging out of your bra. You hair was a mess and your cheeks flushed red and your eyes rolled in the back of your head. He smirked to himself, loving the way you fell apart for him. You nodded your head and he increased his speed, devouring you like it was his last meal, like he’s been deprived from your pussy. “Fuck drew!” Your last moan slipped past your lips as you released all over his lips.
“So hot baby” he said licking them as he came up to kiss you. “Maybe we can skip the premiere?”
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rafedaddy01 · 9 months
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A rafe imagine about him always wanting to give you head
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Warnings: smut obvi, oral (f receiving)
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“Come on baby just one more” he grunted against your cunt. “I know your pretty pussys for it in her” you moaned as his tongue lapped up your juices. “Shit rafe. Too much!” You whined as your 2nd orgasm of tonight was approaching.
Rafe loved eating you out, any chance he could get he’d do it.
In the morning he’d wake you up by feasting on you, at night he couldn’t help but touch you and taste your juicy pussy on his lips.
“Taste so good for me baby” he moaned as your back arched. You came hard around his tongue and thought he’d give you a break when he pulled back, as you started to calm down you felt his fingers sliding between your folds and separating them as his tongue entered you once again. “Rafe!” You cried as you tried pushing him away. “Just one more baby”
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rafedaddy01 · 9 months
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Rafe fingering you at dinner with his dad and then taking u upstairs and breaking his bed
Warnings: smut obvi, choking, hair pulling, name calling, public sex (kinda)
Ward had invited you to dinner tonight knowing that Rafe behaves better when your around. “Thank you so much y/n for joining us tonight” ward said raising his wine glass and smiling at you. “Of course Mr. Cameron. Thank you for inviting me” you said back taking a sip of your water, choking a bit when you felt Rafes hand travel up your thigh and rest near your clothed cunt. “Are you alright dear?” Ward asked scrunching his eyebrows at your cough. “Fine.. wrong pipe” you said blushing. You shot Rafe a look and he covered his smirk with his hand. “So dad, about this business deal..” Rafe started talking with his father as his hand moved further up until you clamped your legs closed, preventing him from any further actions. He never stopped his conversations as he pried your legs open with one hand and squeezed your thigh, hard. A warning that should you close them again you’d be in big trouble.
Your face grew hot and you tried to compose yourself as he started rubbing circles on your clit through your panties, you took a bite of food to try and focus on something else. “Mmm” a soft moan escaped your lips. Rafe smiled as he and his father looked over to you. “This meat is exquisite!” You tried playing it off. Their conversation continued as Rafe moved your panties to the side and teased your soaking hole, you hated him so much in this moment. You wanted to slap his hand away and stop his actions but you knew the punishment of disobeying him would be hell. He slid 2 fingers in and started pumping, gradually quickening his pace. You gripped the table cloth and looked down hoping that ward would not notice your red cheeks and the clear frustration on your face.
Just as you were close to releasing all over his fingers Rafe retracted his hand. “Alright, thanks for dinner dad. I think we’re gonna call it a night” Rafe said wiping his hand on the napkin on his lap and standing up. You looked up at him angry for turning you on and leaving you high and dry. You bit the inside of your cheek and muttered a thank you to ward before following Rafe upstairs. As soon as you walked into the room you went off on him
“Why would you do that! What if your father had noticed something was up?” You said pushing his shoulder. Rafe rolled his eyes and undid his tie. “I think your just pissed cuz I didn’t let you finish” he chuckled as he took a seat on his bed, shirt half unbuttoned. He wasn’t wrong, you were still so horny and he looked so hot with his messy hair and dress shirt half buttoned. Without thinking you pushed your lips against his and climbed atop his lap, straddling him. The kiss got messy quick, tongues clashing and saliva exchanging. He bit your lip before pulling away and grabbing his tie to tie your hands to his bed post, too hazy from your deprived orgasm you squirmed under him. “Rafe, untie me” you cried as he just smirked as took off his clothes so he was in nothing, his member springing up against his lower stomach
Your mouth water at the sight, he crawled over to you on the bed and took off your skirt and panties, he slid his fingers through your wet folds which caused a broken moan to tear through your throat, he knew he didn’t need to stretch you out before because of how wet you already were. “Such a little slut, getting so soaked for me in front of my dad” he teased as he rubbed his tip on your swollen clit. “Please- rafe” you mumbled as he gathered the slick with the head of his cock and just barley pushed it inside. “Please what baby?” He asked as if he wasn’t about to fuck your brains out. “Please fuck me!” You begged as you tugged on the restraint.
“Oh poor little slut, doesn’t seem like you care that my dad is downstairs anymore.” He said thrusting all the way in. He groaned at the tightness as your wrapped your legs around his wait and tried creating some kind of friction. He watched as you squirmed and whimpered beneath him before slowly pulling out and pushing back in. Quickening his pace, grunted as his balls slapped against your ass. The room was filled with the sound of skin slapping and moans from both.
He gripped your throat when you tried shutting your eyes. “Eyes on me doll. Watch how good I make you feel” he warned. You opened them and watch as he scrunched his eyebrows and thrusted deeper, pushing your legs to your chest. The new angle making you curse and moan his name. Rafe grabbed your panties not to far away and stuffed them in your mouth to keep you quiet. The house was big, but you were so loud he was worried his dad would walk in.
He thrusted faster as you clenched around him and you tried warning him you were close but your cried were muffled by the fabric in your mouth. “I know baby, I am too” he huffed as he pulled out and turned your body around and plunged back in, pulling your hair back and leaving kissed and bite marks on your shoulder. “Cum” he said in your ear as he tugged your head back. Your rolled your eyes back and just as you were around to let go the corner of the bed fell and pushed Rafe further into you. You both released and Rafe let go of your hair, falling down beside you to catch his breath. He untied your restraint and pulled the panties out of your mouth as he pulled you into his chest. “You owe me a bed” he jokingly said before both of you broke out in laughter.
“Do you think your dad heard us” you asked looking up at him. “Definitely” he said kissing you. “Your too loud” he said pulling away. “If you didn’t fuck me so good I wouldn’t be” you said offended at his accusation. “Your right” he shrugged before getting up to turn the shower on. “Round 2” he asked as he came out to carry you to the hot water. You rolled your eyes playfully but both of you knew that he’d have his way one way or another.
(Not proof read- sorry for any grammatical errors.)
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Warnings: smut, dominance, jealousy, punishment, oral fem receiving, overstim, choking, name calling, language, 18+
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Every year I’d come visit obx in the summer and stay with my grandparents. They lived on the rich side of town and I got mixed in with a bad group of friends, I’d gotten into a bad coke addiction and every time I’d get high with Rafe we’d end up hooking up. I didn’t mind it and neither did he, we both agreed to not let feelings get in the way and it’d be a friends with benefits thing. But when I was getting to close to kelce at the party that night I felt Rafes eyes searing into mine as my hand laid on kelces thigh, his lips pressed into my ears whispering dirty things as I giggled at the thoughts. I knew Rafe was jealous, it was written all over his face. The way his jaw clenched and his eyes grew dark, fists balled up ready to hit something or someone. “Y/n. Come with me. NOW!” He said sternly. “Yo. What’s your deal Cameron” kelce spoke up. “It’s okay, I’ll be back” i said reassuring kelce everything was fine, but i most definitely knew i wouldn’t be coming back, Rafe was about to plow into me and i probably wouldn’t be able to walk like usual. I liked when he’d get dominate over me but tonight I didn’t know I pushed him over the edge. Rafe had started to develop feelings for me that I wasn’t aware of and he wasn’t either until he saw you getting cozy with one of his best friends. “What the fuck do you think your doing” he spoke once we both entered his room. “What? I can’t talk to other guys. I thought we agreed this was just casual sex. I’m not yours Rafe” I said rolling my eyes at him. He came up to me and gripped my throat harshly. “Rafe!” I gasped trying to catch my breath as he peered into my brown irises, his however went from blue to black, filled with rage and lust. “You need me to remind you who you belong too?” He clicked his tongue throwing me on the bed harshly. “Strip” he instructed. I scoffed at his words “I’m not fucking you cameron”.
“I said strip” he spoke so calmly it sent shivers down my spine. I knew I was pushing his buttons and agitating him more, I removed my clothes as he watched very piece of item removed and tossed on the ground. “Now spread those pretty legs for me and touch yourself. You wanna act like a slut you get treated like one” he said taking a seat at the desk chair that sat in the corner. I was shocked at what he was asking me to do, I’ve never touched myself in front of anyone and the thought of it made me nervous, butterflies imploding in my stomach. “Rafe….. I can’t do that. To embarrassing…..” I spoke as my cheeks flusheded bright pink. “Don’t make me come over there y/n” as the threat left his lips I peeled my legs open and started toying with the sensitive bud, circling it with the pads of my fingers. “Keep your eyes on mine” he said unbuckling his belt and pulling his pre cum covered cock out, stroking it as I shifted my eyes on his and increased my motions. “Fuckkkkk” he hissed as I insetted one finger in my hole, eyes never leaving his. His eyes darted down to were my thrusts became faster, adding a second finger, curving them into a c shape. “Shit Rafe- please- please touch me” I moaned trying to keep my body from falling against the bed. “No, your gonna keep touching yourself until you cum, and then maybe I’ll reward you” he spat harshly as he continued his movements on his cock. I kept pumping myself as my eyes threatened to close as I was so close to cumming, the core in my lower stomach tightening. He reminded me to keep looking at him. It was so hot watching him jerk himself off to me masturbating. My mouth made an o-shape as I moaned his name, pussy clenching my skinny fingers desperately wishing it was his or his lengthy cock, but this would do. “Fuck fuck fuck” he said as his seed spilled in his hand and I laid limp on the bed. To focused on coming down from my high I didn’t hear Rafe move over to me until I felt his tongue lapping at my senses I’ve area “Rafe! To sensitive” I cried as he pushed his face deeper causing me to fall back onto the bed crushing his head begween my legs. I came a second time before pushing him away. “I’m not done with you yet” he spoke ripping his shirt off and slamming into me, overstimulation washing over me as I screamed his name. “Your mine, don’t ever think you can fuck anybody else” he grunted as his balls smacked against my ass, I was already so close to a third orgasm as he slapped my face hard bringing me back to reality. “Watch me as I make you cum” he said thrusting into me harder. I was so turned on, getting wetter with each of his thrust making it easier for him to pump his full cock into me. “Fuck Rafe” I whimpered as he smirked loving me in this fucked out state. “So full of my cock, who can make you feel this good pretty girl” when i didn’t answer he pinched my clit making me cry out in pleasure and pain. “You-y-ou Rafe….. only y-oh you daddy” I struggled to get out. “That’s right. You gunna cum for me again” he asked as I felt his cock twitch in me, close to his release as well. “Yes! Oh god yes!” I moaned arching my back pushing myself further on his cock. “Give it to me baby” he grunted as my eyes fluttered shut and I came harder than before. “Shit, so hot” he said pulling out and watching the white rim of your mixed juices on the base of his cock.
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Drew Starkey
drew starkey would definitely be one to praise you during sex, it would be so hot and he’d tell you what a good girl your being, or how good you feel. How good your taking him.
He’d definitely like getting his hair pulled, to feel your fingers connect to his roots and tug with every thrust. Alerting him that he’s making you feel good, it makes him feel good.
I don’t think he’s dark, but I do think he’s open to different ideas when it comes to kinks. He’d try anything you’d be down for, as long as your okay with it.
But he’s DEFINITELY packin, and I’m here for it….
A/n: I have an obsession and it is not okay.. 🫠
Please don’t be afraid to send in requests! I love reading/writing all the ideas you guys give me 🫶 I need some fresh one, my brain is all washed out
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rafedaddy01 · 10 months
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~SECRET~ r.c.
Summary: you are toppers cousin and your family decided to move closer so that you could be closer to family. You and Rafe have been on and off for months secretly
Warnings: smut, praise kink, p in v, language, (I think that’s it)
A/n: my first story, I’ve been writing this for months and finally got the courage to post it!
“Rafe we can’t keep doing this”
“Mmm, why not” he asked leaving a trail of kisses down your neck. Fuck, he always knew how to make you feel good with his mouth. “B-because toppers your best friend and my cousin. He would be p-pissed if he found out” you said in between soft moans. “Then we better not tell him” he said pulling away to remove his shirt and expose his toned chest and abs.
You pulled him in for a kiss and you guys made out for what felt like hours but was really a few seconds until you removed his sweats and he had you in your underwear in a quick swept move, his specialty. “Fuck y/n, your so hot” Rafe whispered. “Your not so bad yourself” you said pushing him onto the bed as you climbed atop him and started running your fingers through his hair as his fingers gripped your hips tightly. You grinded into him a bit causing him to grunt and he flipped you over so he was on top. “Enough teasing” he hissed at you as he attacked your bare nipples with his mouth, moving lower and lower till he got to your panty covered cunt. He hooked his fingers around the thin, lacy fabric and tugged them down. “Rafe” you huffed. He could make you cum from across the room just by the look he gives you when you too are at a party. “Please fuck me” you whimpered spreading your legs further inviting him in. “Don’t have to ask me twice” he said as he reached in his drawer for a condom and rolled it on before aligning his tip with your cunt. “Ready princess” he asked. You nodded your head anxiously as he inserted himself inside you and slowly started thrusting. “Faster” you moaned as his hands went on either sides of your body and he sped up. “Shit y/n your so fucking tight” Rafe grunted as he thrusted harder and harder. Both of your moans filled the dimmed room. “F-uck rafe, feels so good” you moaned as he came down to kiss your neck, enhancing the pleasure shooting through your body. You whispered in his ear “good boy, fuck me just like that” Rafe secretly loved being praised and you knew just how to make him crazy.
“Such a good boy, fucking me so good Rafe” you said. He pulled out and flipped you over so he could hit it from the back. This new position made him go even deeper than before and you were fucked out of your mind as he slammed harder and faster with each thrust. “Shit Rafe, I’m so close baby” you moaned as you pushed your ass back against his dick. “Yeah, fuck yourself on my cock. Keep doing that as you cum baby, fuck so hot” Rafe said using his free hand to wipe the sweat off his forehead and run his fingers through his hair. He stopped thrusting to watch you move backward on his cock. Getting yourself off as he slapped your ass making you squeal from the pain and pleasure. “Shit y/n I’m close too” you both came undone and he pulled out and fell next to you out of breath.
You turned to face him, “this is our dirty little secret” you said as he pulled you into his chest and kissed your forehead before you both dozed off.
“Rafe! Open the door dude!” You woke up to banging on Rafes door, he was fast asleep next you. Both still naked from your actions last night. “Shit, Rafe wake up. Toppers here.” You whispered as you nudged him awake. “What?” He asked rubbing his eyes. “Toppers here!” You whisper screamed. He jumped out of bed and quickly put on his sweat pants. “Shit-uh- shit just go in the bathroom I’ll try to get rid of him.” He said as you gathered your scattered clothes off the floor and rushed to the bathroom.
You could faintly hear them talking through the door. “Yo, what the fuck took you so long. I got some coke, wanna do a line?” Topper said. “Shit is that a hickey? Someone had a fun night” fuck you thought. “Topper not right now, I just woke up let me brush my teeth and I’ll meet you downstairs bro” Rafe said.
As topper made his way out the door something caught his eye. “Shit bro, whose panties are these?” Oh no. “Is she still here? You dirty dog. Where is she Rafe. I wanna see the slut.” Topper said pushing Rafe aside and you could hear his footsteps towards the bathroom door.
“Topper man she left. She must have forgotten those. Trust me the slut wasnt worth it.” Rafe said. You heard topper chuckle as his footsteps departed. “Man you’ll fuck anything that moves” topper laughed as he left the room and Rafe came in the bathroom to find that you had climbed out the window and made a run for it. “Shit y/n”
part 2
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You have a praise kink and drew finds out about it and uses it against u every chance he gets like on set,at premieres,getting dinner with the cast ,etc until one day u guys are playfully wrestling and u pull his hair on accident and hear him moan and u use it too ur advantage the same way he’s been doing you. Then one day u both just go FERAL🐱
OBSESSED 😍😍😍
A/n: I am absolutely LOVING these ideas your sending keep it cuming (pun intended 😉)
Warnings: praise kink, hair pulling, smut, 18+
You two were on set just wrapping up a scene, “cut” Jonas said from his director chair. “That’s a wrap for tonight guys, good work” he thru a thumbs up and you and drew. “Wanna get something to eat?” Drew said opening the exit door for you. “Sure. What are you feeling?” You asked. “Mexican?” Drew said. You nodded your head and you two got in his car. “I’ll place a takeout so we can go back home and eat” you said pulling out your phone and calling the restaurant. “Good girl” drew said jokingly. You clenched your thighs at his comment and he noticed and cocked his head towards you smirking. “What was that? Are you turned on right now! Does little miss y/n have a praise kink” he laughed. “Shut up!” You said rolling your eyes and placing your order.
That night drew learned something new about you and he wouldn’t let you forget it. A few months later you guys had finished filming and it was the night of the premiere. You shimmied into your black satin dress that had a low hanging back, slid on your black tie up pumps, and touched up your makeup and hair. “Ready?”drew entered the room in a black tux. “Woah. You look hot” he said clearing his throat a bit nervous. “Thank you” you said grabbing your clutch and heading for the door. “Not so fast” he said pulling you back by the wrist. “I need to tell my girl how good she’s been. Don’t you think?” He raised a brow as his hand snaked around your neck and down your exposed cleavage. “Such a good and pretty girl, I could fuck you right here right now and you’d take it just like the little slut that you are” he whispered in your ear as his free hand lowered its way down your open spine and stopped on your ass, squeezing. A moan slipped past your lips at his words. “Drew, please” you whimpered, eyes fluttering shut. He pulled fully away from you fixing his cuffs and heading out the room “let’s go, can’t be late” he said leaving you drenched in your arousal.
Later that night after the premiere the cast decided to celebrate with a dinner. All of you seated at the table laughing and talking about all the Barry and Rafe edits you’ve seen and overall how much fun it’s been filming. As the night went on everybody engaged in their own conversation and as drew was making convo with Chas across the table you felt his hand wrap around your thigh and push your legs apart with one hand. You widened your eyes and slammed your thighs shut, keeping his hand from moving any further. Drew leaned in to whisper “be a good slut for me and open your legs” his hot, whiskey breath hit the skin on your neck and you shivered opening your legs unconsciously. “Good job” he winked as he took a sip of his water and continued his convo with chase. His hand kept going higher and higher until it reached the wet spot on your panties. Chase stood up to use the rest room and drew turned to face you. “Such a little slut, can’t even go an hour without getting wet, can you pretty girl?” He said as his eyes grew dark. He was about to pull your panties to the side when the waiter walked up and started placing the food on the table.
Once you two got home you were a bit tipsy walking through your apartment laughing and giggling as you stumbled your way through the dark and tripped over the carpet and you landed on-top of drew. You both burst out laughing for a few minutes until you started to get off of him and go get ready for bed. He pulled you back into him and flipped you two over so he was on top. He held your hands above your head pinned down. You both stared at each other and he leaned down looking at your lips. Your stretched up as much as you could and he attacked your stomach with tickles. “D-d-drew.. stop stop! I surrender.” You laughed as you tried wiggling free from his grip. He stopped his actions and let you go feeling prideful for winning. As soon as you got free you pushed him off and jumped on-top him and laid your own tickles onto him. You both laughed as you wrestled with each other trying to gain dominance. Your hand reached up and pulled his hair in attempt to let him loose his grip on you but instead a moan left his lips and you both froze. “What was that?” You looked at him trying not to laugh. “Nothing” he said getting off of you. “Do you have a hair pulling kink” you smirked propping yourself up on your elbows. “Hey come here” you said pulling him by the neck. You pressed your lips on his and he picked you up and carried you two to the couch.
You sat on top of him and the kiss turned sloppy as your tongues fought in each others mouth. You grinded down into his erection and he grunted as he pulled away and started unbuttoning his shirt and removing his clothes you stood up and pulled the straps of your dress down and took your panties off waiting eagerly for him to pull down his pants and boxers. Once he was finished you climbed back on top of him, your naked body’s touching and he sucked on the skin of your neck making you moan as your hands reach for his hair and rigged roughly. He moaned against your neck. “Enough teasing” he said lifting you up by the hips to hold his cock up and you sat down onto him both staying still for a moment signing as you leaned his forehead on his and taking in the feeling of him stretching you out. It’s been months since you had sex it’s just been so stressful with all the work and filming that you haven’t had time to rip each others clothes off but tonight was gonna be the night you took out all the frustration out on each other and you both knew it wasn’t gonna be gentle. “Shit” you threw your head back and you rocked your hips and started bouncing on his cock. He admired the way your tits pressed into his face as you placed your hands on his thighs behind you and fucked yourself on his shaft. “Good girl, fuck yourself on my cock. Just like that. Soak it up baby” he hissed as you leaned yourself forward and your hands found their way onto his hair and ran your fingers thru it pulling harshly. The room was filled with both of your moans and the sound of Drew’s sick slipping in and out of you. He noticed you were getting tired so he gripped your hips and started slamming up into you. “Fuck y/n, you feel so good.” He grunted as you pulled harder and harder on his hair. “Drew! gunna cum” you moaned as he suck on your nipple. “Cum for me baby. Give it to me, soak up my cock, just like that pretty girl” he grunted as he slammed up into you harder and harder till he felt your body go limp and he slowed his movements but continued thrusting up to reach his own orgasm. He released himself into you and you felt both your juices spilling down your thighs. He stopped thrusting and catched his breath before pulling you into him and kissing the top of your head. “Good girl, you did so good for me” he praised while leaving kissed atop your head.
A/n: I got carried away with this one. I loved this idea there was just so many ways I could have written it that I couldn’t pick one so that’s why it’s so long. 💕
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Don’t disobey me r.c. Smut
Warnings: language, smut, punishment, handcuffs, dark, 18+ content
A/n: Got this amazing idea from @ghostselena go check out babes page for some juicy juicy work ❣️ it’ll grow back
(Not proof read so sorry for any mistakes) 💋
“you like it” you asked your boyfriend as he stared at you in shock. “What have you done” he asked straight faced. “What? I think it looks better this way” you said fixing a few loose strands. “What am I supposed to tug on now when I’m fucking you from behind” he said upset. “Oh, baby don’t pout. It’ll grow back” you said sitting in his lap. “Yeah but that’s gonna take forever and I planned on fucking you tonight. It’s not long enough for my to pull it” he said. “Don’t be a baby. You can still fuck me” you said. “Fine, but I’m gonna punish you for doing this without permission” he said flipping you both over so he was on top. You laughed as he gripped both your hands in one of his and raised them above your head. “Bed. Now.” He said slapping your ass as you happily stood up and ran to your guys’d room. “Strip” he said. You peeled off the dress you were wearing and got on the bed. “Bra and panties too” he said staring at you intently. You slowly took of the straps of your bra and unclamped the back as he watched your breasts spill out and bounce. He looked down to your clothed cunt as you got on your knees and pushed them down. He was getting impatient and pounced on you and did the rest, tossing them on the floor and he romped his clothes and flipped you over so his erection was pressing into your ass you pushed yourself backward and grinded into him. “Uh uh. You don’t get rewarded until I say so” he said shaking his head and tsking. You pouted and looked back at him with puppy dog eyes. “That won’t work this time princess” he said reaching down into his nightstand drawer and pulling out a pair of hand cuffs. He cuffed your wrists to the headboard. “Spread your legs” you did as he said and he positioned himself to face your core. “Don’t cum until your told” he said slapping your clit harshly, the pain and pleasure shot thru your body causing you to whimper. He wasted no time and he definitely was not gentle. He attacked your clit with us lips causing you to lift up off the bed. His hand came up and pushed you down firmly. “Fuck” you moaned. His free hand came down to your entrance and thrusted two fingers into you, curling them with each thrust. “Shit rafe” you moaned. “Feels so good” you cried out. He hummed against your clit causing goosebumps to cover your skin. “Please let me cum” you pleaded, so close to release but he slowed his actions enough to keep you from cumming. “Not yet, you haven’t been punished enough.” He said pulling away completely. You closed your legs and rubbed them together to get some kind of friction. “Open” he said. You opened your legs and he got on his knees, aligning his thick, precum covered cock to your hole. His slid his cock between your foods and slapping it a few times before thrusting harshly into you. “Shit babe, your so tight. No matter how many times I fuck you. So perfect.” He muttered. “Rafeeee” you moaned loudly. He sped up his thrusts and came down to suck on the skin between your neck and shoulder. “You wanna cum?” He whispered in your ear. You nodded your head. “I can’t hear you he wrapped his hand around your throat and squeezed as you gasped for a breath. “Yes daddy, please let me cum. I need it. I want it.” You screamed as he thrusted harder. Your hands when numb behind your head and your eyes fluttered shut as he chuckled darkly to himself. “Go ahead doll, soak my cock” he said letting go of your throat to focus on releasing himself. You clenched around him and entered a state of euphoria as your orgasm washed over you small moans leaving your lips and he watched the beautiful display before his eyes. He threw his own head back as his dick twitched and release his cum inside you. Thrusting a few more times and stopping so that none of his cum was wasted. He eventually pulled out and catches his breath before pulling his sweats over his legs and walking towards the door. “Rafe. Where are you going” you said tugging on the cuffs reminding him to untie you. “I got some errands to run. You sit here and think about how you do things with my permission”
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A/n: my man’s is so hot 🥵 ^
I was too lazy to edit this so just ignore any mistakes you see, thanks luv 🌹
You lay spread out on the bed, Rafes body hovering over yours as his lips attached to yours and brought you into a kiss which quickly turned into a sloppy make out sesh.
“Don’t be shy for the camera babe, let’s show them what they want to see” Rafe said as he pushed your legs further with his knee. Comments came flooding in about how hot you looked under him, some people saying that they can’t wait to see him destroy you. Your stomached filled with butterflies as you lay and watched him undress and he was back ontop of you, pulling the straps of the black lingerie bra he bought you for this special night.
He kissed your collarbone and sucked on your neck, you turned your face towards the came and let soft moans escape as one of his hands kneaded your breast, tugging at your nipple. You groaned as his kissed traveled down to your chest.
“Let’s have some real fun, huh?” He said getting off you and reaching for a piece of rope he had layed out, next to some toys he was planning on torturing you with tonight.
He returned and bondaged your hands together, pulling on the knot to insure you couldn’t wiggle free. “Now.. let’s give the people what they want to see.”
You were a whining mess as he pulled your panties off and slid a finger between your wet folds. “What do you guys think I should do to my little porn star first?” He asked cocking his head at the camera.
Ding after ding, some saying to duck your brains out and some saying to torment you with the vibrators. Your eyes widened and your body filled with excitement from the thoughts of what he’d do to you. “Rafe.. please just do something” you whines as you squirmed in your arousal.
“Shh baby, daddy’ll take care of you” he said brushing some hair out of your face. He rubbed your clit and reached for a small device placing it against your bud and turning it on, your back arched immediately and he pushed it further into you. “Come on baby, let’s show them how you squirt for me” he increased the intensity and your vision went blurry as you felt like you were gonna blackout from pleasure.
Rafe brought you back to reality as he slapped your cheek, “eyes on me” he spoke darkly, his fingers entering you and fucking you as he held the vibrating device to you clit. Comments get coming in about how hot you looked and how wet you were. Your confidence and ego growing as you prepared for your orgasm. “Rafe m’gunna cum” you managed to get out.
“Cum baby, we’re just getting started”
With that you lifted your back off the bed and felt yourself drench the sheets below you as pings came in about how sexy that way, how they wanted to see more.
Rafe removed his fingers but kept the device pushed against your clit, the intensity of it spiraling you into a second orgasm immediately. “There you go baby, let yourself feel it” he said stroking your hair. “Such a good slut for us, right?” He asked the camera.
Your wrists burning against the restraint as you tried setting yourself free. “Uh uh, dumb slut. Your just gonna make yourself hurt.” He said pushing your wrists down and stroking his cock with his free hand before aligning it to your entrance. He thrusted in hard not letting you adjust. “Rafe! It’s so much, need a break” you cried out as he pumped his cock deeper in you.
“Your gonna take what daddy gives you” he groaned as your right walls sucked him in deeper. “Fuck” he grunted, balls slapping against your ass. Pornographic moans filling the room and he fucked into you at a relentless pace. His hand let go of your wrists and wrapped around your pretty throat, he squeezed but not hard enough to suffocate you. Just enough to have your eyes rolling in the back of your head as you were on the verge of your third orgasm.
“Not yet doll, don’t cum until I say so” he said slowing his pace and rolling his hips into your to hit your g-spot.
“What do you guys think? Does she deserve to cum?” He asked the camera.
Some people saying yes and others saying you haven’t been punished enough.
“I agree, I think she’s a little too impatient. Needs to learn how to ask for what she wants. Ain’t that right baby” he asked slamming deeper into you, you swear he was in your guts and he pushed on the bulge her was creating in your stomach. The feeling sending you into a spiral as you moaned and cursed louder with each thrust.
“Please daddy! I’ll be so good, so fucking good- just let me cum!” You moaned. “I’ll do anything, I need it. Please Rafe your making me feel so good please oh! Oh! Please let me cum” you whined as he grinned.
“Yeah? The slut wants to cum?” He teased as he pulled out and flipped you over. Pressing your head into the bed and pulling your hips up, you were sprawled out for him perfectly, your right count dripping with your juices. He came down and sucked on your folds, running his tongue inside you and exploring your walls.
“Fuck!” You groaned into the sheets, tearing streaming down your face as your mascara was smeared under them and your lips swollen and your mind hazy, desperately trying to hold yourself together.
“Go ahead baby, cum”
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