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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

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𝐂𝐇𝐀𝐏𝐓𝐄𝐑 𝐓𝐖𝐄𝐍𝐓𝐘-𝐓𝐇𝐑𝐄𝐄

"𝐈 𝐇𝐀𝐕𝐄 𝐃𝐀𝐃𝐃𝐘 𝐎𝐍 𝐒𝐏𝐄𝐄𝐃 𝐃𝐈𝐀𝐋"

I LAY NEXT TO RAFE, trying my hardest to fall asleep right now. It's three A.M. and he's somehow snoring peacefully.

I twist and turn around the bed, fumbling with the heavy duvet over and over. Kick off the blanket, pull it back on, rinse, repeat. It's never ending at this point.

"Faye, you okay? " Rafe mumbles beside me, looking up at me with tired eyes.

"No, " I sigh, " I can't sleep. "

"Come here, " he suggests, opening his arms widely for me to sit in. I nod gratefully, abiding by wrapping myself into his warmth.

I move around for a bit till I adjust into a comfortable spot, finally stirring still. I then close my eyes, forcing everything around me to be dark. But, I still can't relax.

"Rafe, "I whisper.

"Hmm? "

"I still can't sleep, " I groan.

"Just close your eyes and count sheep, " he shrugs.

"Rafe, " I become annoyed, nudging his shoulder to wake him from his sleep.

"What? " he grumbled.

"I think I know why I can't sleep, " I teeter.

"And that is...? "

"I'm horny, " I mumble, instantly regretting bringing him into this.

"Baby, I'm sorry. Come closer, " he prods at my skin.

"No, it's fine. It's nothing. I'll just sleep, " I try to get out of this.

"No, I insist. I wanna make you feel better, " he nods.

"Okay, " I give in.

His hand slides down my thighs, plucking at the goosebumps filling my skin. He carefully runs a palm up and down, stopping just above the spot I needed him most.

"Please. No foreplay, " I whisper.

"Aren't you a desperate little brat? Wanting me to fuck your cunt till it's swollen, huh? " he grins.

"Yes, please. I want you to fuck me, " I whine.

"Okay, anything for you angel, " he agrees with my statement.

He quickly pushes my- now wet- underwear to the side, feeling at my wet and sensitive pussy.

His digits tease at my clit while he tugs at his pants to pull out his hardened cock. I feel the fabric of his sweats fall down against my thighs, his briefs dropping merely seconds later. He lines up his swollen cock next to my folds, slowly pushing towards me.

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