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"𝐏𝐋𝐄𝐀𝐒𝐄 𝐂𝐀𝐓𝐀𝐋𝐈𝐍𝐀..." he whispered,burring his face in the crook of my neck.
I could have fainted right there. His voice, the way I felt how hard he got under me, his erection slightly rubbing against that sweet wet spot on my panties..It all drove me insane but I couldn't give up that easily.
"What? What do you need,Rafe? Tell me." I slipped my hands slowly under the fabric of his hoodie, making him shiver. My hands moved up to his stomach, fingernails running over his abs.
"Just somethin'...Just give me something, please." he pleaded, placing sloppy kisses on my neck, "I'm satisfied with whatever you give me."
"You're so easy, aren't you, baby?" I moaned, struggling with keeping my eyes open since the sensation of his lips on my neck made my brain all fuzzy. He hummed in response,his hands wandering down to my ass.
Suddenly, I broke him out of his trance with a deliberate motion, my hands no longer trailing over his body. Instead, I grabbed a fistful of his dirty blonde hair, yanking his head back with a sharp tug.
"Get on your knees," I commanded, sliding off his lap and shoving him down by his shoulders on the floor. He didn't resist-too captivated, too intrigued by what might come next.
"You want a taste?" I asked, leaning back on my elbows while spreading my legs. By the way his eyes widened he had probably seen the way my pussy was ruining my panties- ruining them because of him.
"Please.."he whined? Rafe fucking Cameron whined on his knees because of me? I thought I was dreaming for a second before I felt his cold hands gripping the fat of my thighs, pulling me closer.
"Please..let me have a taste, baby."His lips trailed along my inner thighs, leaving a path of teasing kisses, occasionally brushing against my sensitive pussy.
"Why don't you ask that one girl for a taste? She would be more than happy about it, Rafe." I pushed and the grip of his hands on my thighs tightened.
"You know you're the only one I want. I was just trying to make you jealous. Catalina, she could never be you. No any other girl could be you..No matter how hard they try." He slipped his tongue up to lick the wet spot over my white panties which made me whimper softly. His words made my heart flutter, one specific sentence repeating in my head a few times.. "You know you're the only one I want."
I hated how those few words stirred something in me, how he had the power to make me feel this way—but did I truly hate it?
"Fuck you.." I breathed heavily, pulling the wet fabric to the side to give him a better access. He sucked his breath in at the sight, his jaw clenching so beautifully.
"I know..I'm so sorry for making you mad, baby." He pressed his tongue flat on my clit, starting to lick and suck gently. A loud moan escaped my lips at the sudden contact of his tongue on me. My eyes rolled back and I squeezed my legs shut around his head. But it didn't last long; he quickly pushed my legs together, folding them toward my stomach and pinning them in place with his right arm.
The sounds of me moaning desperately and Rafe eating me out like a starved man filled the room and I fucking hoped that Maria wasn't around. Not that she would care - it would be just totally embarrassing.
"Fuckin' love it..love how you make me feel," my voice got slightly muffled as I pushed my head into the pillow but by the growl coming from Rafe I knew that he had heard me. My glittery pink fingernails grasped the sheets and I tried to escape his hot mouth but without any luck. It was too much..but so good that I felt tears running down my face
He slipped his tongue inside of me and that's the moment I felt the orgasm building up in me. My stomach tightened and my legs started shaking a little..I was a mess and I knew he was proud of himself because of it.
"Gonna cum..I'm gonna cum!"I moaned so loudly that I bet even the neighbours knew what was going on inside of the House of the Delgados. Just the cute little daughter messing with some guy again, nothing too interesting, right?
I came, as Rafe licked that spot for one last. It felt like I could see the fucking stars and I might have even. I trembled lightly underneath him when he got on the bed, towering over me, his chin glistening with my juices. His messy bangs were even more out of place than usual and his beautiful blue eyes were dark.
"You know I won't give you more," I managed to say, my breath still uneven.
"I know,"he simply replied.
"So why did you do it even though you knew that you won't get anything in return?" I asked, pulling him closer by the drawstrings of his hoodie.
"I don't need anything in return as long as I make you feel good." he murmured as he placed his soft lips on mine.
We started kissing, desperate and unyielding, as if neither of us was willing to surrender control. The way I could taste myself on his lips sent a rush through me, making my stomach flutter all over again. To be honest I would have let him take me right there and then. In all positions possible but that wouldn't be that fun so I broke the kiss slowly, pushing him back by his chest.
"Take your clothes off," I said bluntly."I wanna cuddle."
With a smile he went along with it, taking everything off except his boxer shorts. We laid down and I leaned against his chest, my head resting just beneath his collarbone, his warmth radiating over me like a blanket. My leg was draped lazily over his hip, and his fingers traced soft, mindless patterns along my arm. Every stroke sent tiny shivers down my spine, making me melt deeper into him.
He smelled so good—like bergamot and something uniquely him, a scent I could drown in. The steady rhythm of his breathing calmed me, his chest rising and falling under my cheek. I felt safe. Warm. Like nothing else in the world mattered as long as we stayed like this.
It was quiet, but it wasn't awkward. I didn't need to fill the silence. Neither did he.
His hand slid up to tuck a strand of my hair behind my ear, his touch careful, deliberate. "You okay?" he murmured, his voice low and rough, the kind of voice that made electricity run through my veins.
I didn't answer right away, just nuzzled closer to him. "Mm-hmm," I finally said, my voice barely above a whisper.
I didn't want to admit it, but being this close to him—skin to skin—made me happy in a way I wasn't sure how to explain. It wasn't just about the physical stuff; it was deeper than that. It was him.
"You're so quiet," he teased lightly, his fingers pausing for just a second before continuing their soft strokes.
"Just thinking," I replied, lifting my head slightly to look at him. His gaze met mine, warm and steady, and I couldn't help but smile faintly.
"About what?"
"You."
It was honest, maybe too honest, but I didn't care. Not in this moment. His lips twitched into a smile, but it wasn't his usual cocky one. It was softer, more genuine, and it made my heart ache in the best way.
I sighed, settling back against him, my hand brushing lightly over his chest. "Don't let it go to your head."
"Too late," he said, his voice tinged with humor, but he didn't push it further. Instead, he pressed a kiss to the top of my head, his lips lingering there for a moment longer than they needed to.
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