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I am yours

Song: 'Me and your mama' By Childish Gambino (only that one part)

Y/n's POV:

I tug at his hair, throwing my head back in so much pleasure,

His tongue is trailing down my collarbone,

He groans against my skin my name,

'You have no idea on how long I've been waiting for this...' He whispers, his cold rings send shivers down my spine as he begins to take off my shirt,

His lips gently kiss down to my breasts, unclamping my bra,

One of his hands tugs at my nipples, caressing them as his mouth wraps around my other one,

The cycle continues, making me close my legs in anticipation,

'Look at you, I've barely even started and you're already all wet for me.' He smirks at me, his tongue swirling over my other breast,

I can feel him being hard against my inner thigh,

'Oh fuck Rafe-please-' I moan, digging my nails into his back,

'Please what princess?' He asks, looking at me,

'You know...' I utter, too embarrassed to even say what my body, mind and the aching spot between my legs craves,

'I don't think I do, you'll have to say it.' He smiles,

'Go lower,' I plead,

'Manners.'

'Please, please go down...' I groan, growing irritated from how much I want him between my legs,

'Better.' He whispers, lowering my skirt and tossing it aside,

He then lifts himself up as I groan, wanting him,

'I'm only getting started with you love, by the end, you'll be begging me to go slower.' He says,

He takes off his shirt, as my eyes skate over his toned abs and arms,

'Eyes up here.' He smirks, going back down,

He spreads my legs unexpectedly, making me gasp,

I clutch one hand onto his hair, the other grasping the sheets,

His lips slowly trail up from the inside of my thigh, going higher, higher, higher,

'Rafe-fuck-' I moan,

'Just like that,' he whispers, as then, right before he could do what I'm so desperate for, he switches onto the next thigh,

I groan and wrap my legs over his shoulders,

He smiles against my thigh, I can feel him grinning in pleasure,

His left hand is on the outside of my thigh that is wrapped around his shoulder, trailing circles with his thumb and fingers, then,

He lowers my underwear, he looks up at me, tilting his head, his other hand trailing right next to my clit,

'What did you want again darlin'?' He asks, smiling and trailing his fingers,

'I-Rafe please, I can't anymore!' I beg of him, budging my hips,

He sets them down and keeps the eye contact,

'If you don't tell me, we won't get far.' He states,

'I want you to go down on me Rafe, and I am so desperate-I...' I state, he smiles and nods,

His head is then buried between my thighs,

His tongue enters, gliding against the walls of my ache,