And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 85 - ZeroPointFive

I woke in a rather sour but sweet mood.

Sour, because my throat was so sore I didn't even want to try and talk. Every time I swallowed, it was so painful. I had snuck out of bed, phone on flash to look at it. It was deep red and likely only going to get worse.

So I wanted some sweet revenge on Rhea.

I had gotten back into bed and Rhea was sleeping softly on her back. She looked so beautiful I had to take a picture.

I put my phone on 0.5x, finding the perfect angle of a sleeping eradicator. Then I posted in on my Instagram story, writing.

"The Eradicator in her true form."

I laughed to myself as I posted it, causing Rhea to turn over in bed.

I didn't want to wake her up, so I just waited on Twitter for all the carnage. After 10 minutes, people were already reposting it, finding Rhea looks real cute when she sleeps.

Oh, I was loving this.

"Baby..." Rhea whispered quietly beside me, just waking up. She flattened her soft hand on my thigh, wanting me to obviously come and cuddle her.

"Needy." I replied very gently, surprised when I could still talk without too much pain. But I shrunk to beside her and wrapping my arms around her middle.

"Get back to sleep before I fuck your throat again." Rhea snapped, and closed her eyes. Then she kissed me lovingly on the temple.

I didn't go back to sleep, just lied in her arms for another hour until she woke back up. Grumbling something.

"What?" I laughed in her chest, my voice embarrassingly croaky.

Rhea giggled. "Someone can't talk properly."

I grumbled myself, snuggling in further to her warm chest.

"Sorry, baby. I'll make you some tea with honey soon... I was asking if there was anything that you wanted to do this morning before I go?"

I shrugged in her chest.

"Use your words, angel." Rhea said playfully, knowing exactly what she was asking.

I pulled from her chest with a sad face. "It hurts." I hissed out."

"Aw." Rhea said playfully, brushing my hair behind my ear. "Poor baby. Did my sweet little angel Flo get her throat fucked too hard?"

My cheeks blushed, and I buried my head back into her chest.

Rhea held me for a minute before sitting up and reaching for her phone.

Knowing exactly what she's about to see all over the internet, I slithered out of bed and headed to the bathroom, shutting the door behind me.

"FLORENCE." Rhea screamed from the bedroom.

I locked the bathroom door so quick.

10 seconds later, she stomped down the hall and started banging on the door, trying to wiggle the door handle open. "You open this god damned door now so I can spank your ass."

I rubbed my eyes in regret. But also, slowly unlocked the door in interest.

Rhea quickly opened the door and stormed in. Grabbing my neck and pushing me against the sink. "Think you're fucking funny, do you?"

I couldn't help but smile, thinking about the picture.

Rheas lips straightened and her jaw twitched in anger. "Do I need to remind you exactly what gave you that sore throat huh? Do I need to repeat it?"