And Still | Rhea Ripley | Possessive and Smutty

Part 158 - Pardon, Flo?

Hello my lovely and amazing and sexy supporters!

Don't worry I'm not giving you bad news... You will see Flo and Rhea get married. STOP CRYING! I KNOW, THEY DESERVE IT SO MUCH.

If you're still following, this is just a little disclaimer. I don't usually do these, unless I think it could be a bit disturbing. This chapter contains blood play. Read on you filthy Ripperz 😉

Also! My new fanfic WILD RIDE is out! Check it out! It's Rhea Ripley x Female. Smutty, possessive and of course cutesy.

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I don't know why I was doing this...

I knew she might not like it...

I knew she might punish me for it... but honestly that made me kinda want to do it more.

Rhea could get upset.

She could say she never wanted to explore this again...

But I didn't really know another way to show her I wanted to try it. I knew she wanted to, but wasn't because she was worried about me and how I'd feel.

I decided to do it and pricked my finger with the needle, putting it in the bin in the bathroom. I watched as the blood dripped down my finger.

Perfect.

It was only a prick... It barely hurt. She couldn't get too angry.

I opened the bathroom door and walked to the bedroom, where Rhea was folding clothes.

She turned around when I came in, going to say something, but she stopped when I swiped my finger on her chin.

"What are you-" Rhea touched her chin, wondering what the hell I just wiped on her. When she looked at her fingers, my blood on them, she looked at me. "Flo, what happened?" She grabbed my hand back and inspected my fingers. "Baby?"

Damn... she looked and sounded really worried.

Now I had to admit that I had done this on purpose.

"I did it." I confessed, and Rhea locked her eyes on me. I couldn't read what she was thinking. "I wanted to show you that I want you to do it."

"Flo. Why would you cut yourself? Do you not remember me saying that I'd never want to see your blood?" Rhea snapped at me.

Damnit...

I looked down a bit disappointed that this failed. "Sorry. I just wanted to be-"

"I know, baby." Rhea wiped over my finger, swiping the rest of the blood off of me. "Don't be sorry, just, be careful ok? It doesn't hurt?"

I smiled. "It's tiny. It's fine, Rhea."

Rhea looked at my lips and slowly let my hand go. She moved and looked in the mirror by the dresser, examining my swipe of blood on her chin. She smiled, then looked at me. "Listen, Flo." She came back over and tucked my hair behind my ears. "I'll do this, but you have to promise me if you don't like it, that you tell me. If you feel gross, If you feel uncomfortable. You tell me and we stop, ok?" I nodded. Rhea looked at me, as if still unsure. "Lay down." Rhea whispered and nodded to the bed.

I made my way over and laid down.

"Strip, angel." Rhea whispered, going over to her dresser, stripping her own clothes off too. She sounded cautious and not as confident as she usually is. I can see she was still concerned about me.

"It's ok, Rhea." I said. "I'll be honest."

Rhea pulled something out, that was wrapped in white packaging. Then a couple other things.