Blame It On Pride

C h a p t e r F o r t y - S e v e n

Y/n's POV:

Rafe and I step out of the building once we've given the keys to the still crimson and littering her eyelashes concierge, he didn't even notice her...

Stepping out of the building, Rafe leads me closer to the road, as a black-polished car was already there, I glimpse at him, perplexed,

'I told you, I've arranged everything.' He reassures as the chauffeur steps closer an takes the bags off of Rafe and places them in the car, Rafe-still holding me by my waist, caressing my back, guides me towards the car and opens the door for me, as I thank him and hunker in, the saloon is leather-black, windows tinted as my eyes depict on the shield between the front and the back seats, if you pull it, it would cover all of the back seat, wondering what that is for...

Rafe steps in, instinctively placing his hand on my thigh, the chauffeur sits in and proceeds to start driving towards the airport,

Rafe's hand slides higher as I glance at him, shuffling in my seat,

'In here?' I gasp-question as he picks at my band, plucking at it, his eyes remaining on me,

'If i want it, I'll get it, and I want it right now...' He responds, reaching even higher,

I clutch on his hand for balance as I attempt to contain my moans,

He leans closer to me whilst lowering my bottom lingerie, pacing his head in the crook of my neck, his breathing gets heavier as he grunts my name,

Then, he inserts two fingers at once, I moan quietly and momentarily clasp my mouth, covering it up, however Rafe grasps it and lowers it down,

I whisper, trying to contain my tumultuous pleasure,

I blaze my eyes into Rafe's, he is smirking and picking up the pace, inserting the third finger, I gasp and clutch on his chest even tighter,

'You can take much more than that, and we both know it.' He says, diving in and out,

He groans and begins to pick up the pace,

'Fuck Y/n,' He whispers under his breath,

'Rafe...' I moan quietly, will I ever get used to his exhibition kink?

The way his finger effortlessly slip in and out, the way he knows exactly where my sensitive spots are an the way he knows when to touch them, when to pick up or to slow the pace down, how to make me scream him name, how to please me, he is...good at it, better than good, professional...

I feel that sweet release approaching me,

'Rafe-Rafe- I am close,' I whisper,

'Then cum for me princess.' He groans, as I allow myself to unravel in sweet tingles of gratification, he groans as well once I orgasm, was he getting pleasure from that as well?

I clutch on him and place my head in his chest, breathing heavily and whispering his name,

He immediately grasps me by holding the back of my head and stroking my back, whispering my name and praising me in my ear,

'It's alright, good girl...' He whispers, caressing me as I clasp him tighter, trying to calm my hyperbolic breathing,

Eventually, once I've managed to at least not breathe so heavily, I pull away, he plants a kiss on my forehead, as he licks off the remaining juices from me, smirking at me at the same time...

—-

'We've arrived Sir.' The chauffeur says as i glimpse through the window, I observe a massive jet, it's a different one, a huge, white with beige stripes at the sides, it's beautiful...

Rafe opens the door for me, holding my hand as I step out, looking at the jet,

'It's staggering...' I mumble as he smirks, however once I turn around, I notice that he's been looking at me all this time, did he even hear what I said?

He leads me in, as the stewardess welcomes us with warm smiles and polite gesticulations for us to take a seat,

Inside it's coloured in beige, a polished-wooden counter, sofa around it, four other-massive and comfortably-looking seats, Rafe guides m towards the one next to the window as I sit down,

'I'll be back in a second.' He says as he paces toward the stewardesses and to who looks like a pilot,

I inspect as he immediately switches after talking to me, he seems serious with them, not smiling, explaining something with full concentration as he glimpses at me a lot,

Everyone then takes a seat as the pilot enters the cockpit, Rafe sits next to me, placing his hand on my thigh as always, tucking a strand of hair behind my ear,

He then kisses the top of my head and caresses my thigh...