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Cocaine (SMUT)

I silently walk over to Rafe in my new black lace bra and matching silk shorts as he sits in his chair, sniffing his last line of cocaine.

I stand behind him as I place my hands on his shoulders, he looks up and looks at the mirror in front of him, gawking at the reflection as he sees me and I slowly slide my hands down his chest to his abs.

I giggle when I reach his groin and rub it slightly, causing Rafe to groan and flinch a little at the sudden pleasure.

"I picked this out just for you." I whisper in his ear as I continue to feel his body, leaving wet kisses on his neck, Rafe shutting his eyes and breathing heavily.

"Come here, beautiful." He says, patting his lap, still looking at me in the reflection.

I giggle and kiss his jaw before walking around the chair, placing my legs on either side of him slowly, wrapping my arms around his neck and over the chair as Rafe's eyes travel down my body and he rubs my thighs.

He licks his lips as he looks back up to my bra, to my lips, and then my eyes.

"Do you like it?" I ask, smirking at him as I play with  the hairs on the back of his head.

"My new favourite." He whispers back, leaning in to kiss me passionately, immediately slipping his tongue in my mouth.

He moves his hands up to grip my hips, moving them back and forth on his groin as we both start to breathe heavily and I feel him get hard underneath me.

The kiss deepens as I bring my hands to cup his face, rolling my hips into his to speed up my pace, Rafe's hands rubbing my lower back and ass.

He grips it before spanking it, causing me to jolt forward and groan into the kiss.

I feel him smirk against my lips before sucking my bottom one and letting it ping back, licking it when he shoves his tongue in my mouth to kiss me again.

"Rafe." I say breathlessly, but he ignores me and groans into the kiss, now wrapping his arms around my waist as I continue to grind on him.

"Rafe." I repeat, pulling away from his lips as he leans in again, attacking my neck with wet kisses as I giggle at his desperation.

"Yeah?" He says, also breathless as he continues to kiss my jaw.

"My backpocket." I say, Rafe groaning in annoyance before I feel his arms unwrap from my waist and I stop moving, his hand sliding into my backpocket and pulling out a small plastic bag of cocaine.

He pulls away from my neck to look at it, raising his eyebrows in confusion before he realises what it is.

"Oh my fucking god." He chuckles, leaning back into the chair and grinning at me as I smile back at him, rubbing the back of his neck.

He places the small bag on the table and brings his hands to my thighs, slowly sliding them to my hips and my waist, and up my body as his eyes follow.

"All this... is mine?" He asks, his eyes filled with lust as he smirks at me.

"It's all yours, baby." I whisper, playing with his tie as he looks down and exhales through his lips for a moment, leaning back up to kiss me again, holding the back of my thighs and lifting me up.