Blame It On Pride

C h a p t e r E i g h t y - N i n e

Y/n's POV:

He towers above me, our breathing rates are rapidly picking up as he examines me it's his eyes,

He looks so...desperate, as if he's starving, as if he has caught his prey...?

His lips leisurely trace down my body as he lowers down,

The softness of his lips, the ubiquitous trailing of his hands down my body, the way he looks at me,

It makes me gasp, beseech for him to stop teasing,

He places one of my legs over his shoulder, widening my legs apart as his eyes remain on mine, he tilts his head and smirks,

His lips begin to trace up my thigh, leaving a felicitous merit of legacy by mere marks,

Rigorously, he swines away from the spot that aches the most as he switches to the other thigh,

I whine and grunt, supplicating,

He grins against my skin, salaciously...

'Rafe-please-' I plead, swinging my hips in desperation,

'You'll have to do better than that princess' He remarks, his lips so close and near my sensitive part-yet not close enough to satisfy me,

'Rafe-I need it-so much,'

'Ask nicely...' He commands as I grunt,

'Please-Rafe?'

He smiles and leans in, his tongue suddenly makes contact with my clitoris, swirling in as he dives deeper,

I let out a tumultuous moan of his name, grasping onto his hair, ruled up in my fingers as he moans against me,

His tongue caresses my folds slowly as he then inserts it deeper, reaching out,

I cannot contain the sounds that leave my mouth, the way he expertly glides in once required and fondles with the outside parts,

I feel myself approaching the state of a sweet-release,

Rafe wraps my legs around his head, his right hand holding and caressing my thigh as his other hand inserts three fingers inside of me, without a warning of any kind,

I belatedly announce that I am close, as he suddenly stops,

Hovering above me, he holds his hand on my cheek, as his other hand rests on my waist, he pulls me closer as he suddenly yanks me by my waist, pushing me closer to him, he looks right into my eyes,

'What was the word princess?' He asks,

'I-comp-' I attempt to utter the word, however it's rather complicated,

My head's a mess, I cannot differentiate anything at this point,

He smirks and nods,

'Alright, not enough.' He states, placing me back on the bed as he suddenly thrusts in,

Looking at me from above, he holds my cheek, he throws his head back and groans my name,

He accelerates in pace, pounding inside of me as he grunts my name,

'Fuucking hell Y/n, shit...' He groans under his breath,

His hair flutters in front of his eyes, falling forwards as our eyes maintain the eye contact,

'What's the word?' He asks,

'I-I can't-'

'Go on, say it, you were so bold in writing it, recite it.' He orders as I grunt, clinging onto him as he groans,

'I can't-oh my-'

He grins at my languishing attempts, his pace getting even faster as he leans in, pushing me closer to him,

'Oh Rafe-'

He cranes his head back and looks at me,

'Say it again.' He demands, inclining on me saying his name once again,

'Rafe-ah-'

We both reach the state of climax,

Both breathing heavily,

Both clutching onto each other,

Both groaning each other's name as a result,

His head falls in-between my arms as he grunts,

'Can you say the word?' He asks,

'Comp-I-uh,' I breathe out in exasperation, my legs are shaking as my breathing us cathartic, I cannot squelch the damn word out,

He smirks and kisses my neck softly,

'That's what I thought...' He muses, leaving gentle pecks on my neck, thrumming softly,

We hear a bell ringing as Rafe curses under his breath,

'Why the fuck is everyone coming here?' He rhetorically asks, satirically groaning,

He shuffles aside,

'Head towards the bathroom if you can, if not, wait for me, we'll go shower once I get back.' Rafe commands, kissing me on my forehead as he gets up and steeps on some trousers with a blouse, ruffled-up and an unruly blouse,

Opening the door, I hear him pace downstairs,

I shift towards the edge of the bed, hearing a distant buzz of the conversation downstairs,

It sounds a little tense,

Trudging towards the door, I lean forwards and eavesdrop slightly,

'I don't know where he is Rafe-please help me-please-'

'I could not care less.' He responds,

'Please-I just need to make sure that he's alright-'

'He is a swindler, probably held my cops, you can check it yourself,'

'He is not a thief-' I can distinguish Sarah's voice,

I saunter towards the loft and look below me,

Seeing Rafe and Sarah standing at the threshold,

Rafe sighs and shakes his head,

'He stole from us, can't help you there-'

'But please-Rafe-ask Y/n-'

'Do not even dare involving Y/n into this shit, she's alright here, you're a walking clump of trouble, don't get her intervened in whatever-the-fuck you are having.' Rafe states,

'Fine, but please, just this one time...' Sarah pleads, I need to get closer, someone is missing, we might be able to help...

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