Raphael's Captive

Chapter 21

NOTE: Chapter contains mature content. All of it. So if you are not okay with smut, you may skip this chapter. 

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TAMI GASPED desperately in the kiss as Raphael ravished himself in her. The kiss was hard and hungry--almost angry as they both fought for dominance. 

Raphael held a fistful of her hair, and he never stopped pulling so he could get more of her. 

"I told you not to test me, Tami," he growled as he roughly grabbed her rear. She yelped at the impact, but recovered quickly as she gazed up at him out of breath. 

"And I still mean what I said," she shot back, this time her voice dripping with hot, raw desire. 

He growled, unpleased that she was still challenging him, but so hard for her that he couldn't think twice about having his way with her. With one swift movement, he grabbed her against his chest and hauled her feet around his waist. Tami took matters in her own hands and wasted no time in attacking his lips again, showing him that he wasn't going to win. 

He stomped his way through the doorway and into the ocean view lounge. 

"Stop it Tamika," he warned one last time. But little did he know that it wasn't that easy. 

She bit down on his lip hard before saying in a low voice, "Make me." 

And that was all it took to set him off. He threw her on the sofa with both their chests heaving in anger and desire. She watched him as he slowly circled her, watching her as if she was his prey. Tami couldn't stand it. She wanted him and she wanted him bad. 

"Is Raphael unsure about what he's going to do?" she taunted with only one goal, and it worked. 

His eyes narrowed in tiny slits as he inched closer to her. This was Tami's intent, to challenge him and hurt his ego. 

"Never," he said in a low tone as he hovered over her. The very heat of his body sent tingles through her entire being, igniting a feeling she immediately welcomed. 

"So show me that you're not scared. Show me that you're not a soft coward-" She didn't get a chance to continue her taunting, since he crashed his lips against hers with a final growl, showing her that he wasn't going to back down. 

She wanted him to 'make her' stop challenging him, so he would show her. When he's done with her, she will be at his mercy and only his until she is in utter miserable bliss, shaking under him and begging him for more. 

With one hand Raphael got rid of her swimsuit top, and used his knee to discard her bottom piece too. He immediately brought his fingers to her entrance, being met with her soaking want for him. A smirk pulled on his lips as he gently teased her with his thumb. 

"You act like you're so bad and mighty, Tami. But don't you see that you're already at my mercy?" Raphael continued teasing her by trailing his finger close to where she throbbed for him, and when she arched to meet his thrust, he pulled his hand away. 

Tami grew frustrated with Raphael's acts. Very sexually frustrated. His words didn't do any better either, and she refused to let him win so early in their little game. 

With all the strength she had, she climbed from under him despite her weak knees, and when he turned to grab her, Tami pinned him down and threw her legs over him in a straddling position. 

It was her time to play. 

With a devious smirk of her own, she relished in the short lived stunned look on his face when he realized what she'd done.