Blame It On Pride

C h a p t e r F i f t y - F o u r

Y/n's POV:

Taking me upstairs, he drops me on the bed as I glance at him from below, he is furious...

He then walks in front of me, grasping my throat with a force, he moves me closer and bends over himself, his face inches away from me as I let out a suppressed whimper,

'Not having much fun now are you princess?' He asks, tilting his head, he then lets go and stiffens upright, looking down on me,

'Get on your fucking knees.' He commands, grasping the upper carcass of the bed, holding onto it, as his other hand is potentially reserved for grasping my hair...

I oblige, falling onto my knees as I look at him from below, both of our breathing paces intensify as he throws his head back, revealing his neck and Adam's apple once I touch him, unbuckling his belt and lowering his trousers with boxers,

'Fuck...Y/n.' He mumbles under his breath as his erection springs out,

Clasping it gently, I begin to caress and fondle it softly, his fingers tangle in my hair as he grasps a handful of it,

I open my mouth and take in his length, he groans and clutches my hair tighter, grunting my name,

I begin to take in and out his erection, looking at him as he examines me,

I pick up the pace, he grunts and grasping my hair tighter, he motions me, controlling the way I go, as he begins to move my head even faster, I've lost my gag reflex long ago with him, however, I'm still getting used to his...size...

'Fuck, just like that Y/n...' He groans, 'there-yes, fuck-' He continues as I can sense that he's close, controlling my head he accelerates in pace,

'Y/n, fuck...' He groans whilst climaxing in my mouth as he cranes his head back and grunts, he then looks back and clasping my chin, I already swallow as he grins and nods his head in appreciation,

'Good girl.' He says, as he then grabs me from below my waist and places me on the bed,

'I thought that, that's all you needed...?' I distantly question, glancing in confusion as he smirks, rolling his tongue against the inside of his cheek,

'Oh love, we're just getting started, I told you, I'l fuck that bratty-attitude out of you.' He says, pacing closer to me, getting on top, he pins my wrists against the headboard, he manages to grasp both of them with one hand, effortlessly...

He hovers on top of me, as he begins to trace his lips down from my neck, I whimper, supplicating for more,

Whilst going down, he unfastens each button on my blouse, eventually revealing me entirely, he unclasps my bra and tosses it aside, doing the same for my trousers, as he clasps one of my thighs, placing it on his shoulder, he begins to kiss my thigh, as soon as he gets high enough, he goes to the other thigh, teasing me, smiling and seeming pleased by my continuous moans and whimpers for more,

'Beg.' He commands once he's extremely close to my sensitive parts,

'Please-' I cry out, bulging my hips closer to him, he smirks and shakes his head,

'You'll have to do better than that...' He says, as he is about to stand up, however I stop him, clasping his shoulders,

'Rafe-please, I need this-I need you...' I groan as he just grins,

'Well next time you'll know the consequences of acting like a brat, won't you?' He asks, getting up higher as he retrieves the exact knife whom he's promised to solicit later,

My breathing gets even heavier as he smiles and traces the tip of the sharp object against my skin, tracing it lower as I freeze, not moving a bit, I am assured that he won't hurt me, but seeing a knife being traced on your bare skin is rather terrifying,

'I won't hurt you princess...' He whispers, lowering back to the position he was initially in, however this time, he traces the knife down my thigh,

Eventually, depositing the object aside, he inserts three fingers at once, I cry out in shock at such unexpected action, arching my back,

He accompanies in with his tongue, diving in and out, finding my clitoris,

I moan his name, feeling the way his hands grasp on my thigh, the way he knows how to please, the way he uses his fingers and his mouth, he knows a lot...

Right before I could orgasm, he stops, taking out his fingers and licking them afterwards whilst examining me,

'No-' I mutter, I was so close-

He grins with that salacious smile, it's attractive, but also horrifying, since he can plan all types of shit behind that grin,

He towers above me, pinning my wrists once again, his other hand on my waist,

He places my legs over his torso as he inspects me from above,

I won't be able to walk after this, will I?

He then inserts himself, hard, we both gasp at the same time, moaning each other's name,

He begins to pound into me, roughly,

I cry out- at the force of his insertion, he really is thrusting inside me,

'Will you ever disobey me again?' He asks, thrusting harder and harder into me, I cry out,

'No-No I won't!' I groan as he clasps my throat, letting go of my wrists and pulling me closer by my waist,

My hands momentarily tangle in his hair as he moans at me finally being able to touch him,

'I am-so close-' I groan,

He is roughly pounding into me and I can feel my legs already shaking,

Rafe then clasps me tighter and looks right into my eyes,

'Then cum for me.' He encourages, as I let myself unravel in a rage of shivers and the sweet tingle that runs down my body,

My legs are shaking uncontrollably as I feel Rafe climaxing as well, he waited for me first as then did it himself,

'Fuck-Y/n!' He groans, pushing me closer as he lies on my chest,

My hands trace down his back and tangle in his hair,

He is holding me close to him as we both breathe cathartically,

Our hearts palpitating like we just ran a marathon,

Both clad in perspiration, both completely drawn to each other,

'The things you do to me...' Rafe says, his chest heaving, 'it's driving me fucking crazy...' He continues, nuzzling his nose in my hair,

I can feel the way bed is much lower, I don't think we noticed that we broke it once again, it was complicated to notice anything in the pace he was going...