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oh my fucking god, hmmmmmmmmm
answer the call pairing: reader x bsf!rafe synopsis: rafe fucking his best friend while she's on the phone with her boyfriend warnings: smut, piv, unprotected sex, possessive rafe MDNI! - wc: 1k it's the fourth day of my birthday week celebration!!! god, i spent the entire day running around my apartment doing chores bc i refuse!!! to do chores on my actual birthday n now i'm so tired i might go right to sleep âౚà§ËâĄË àŁȘ
rafe had you on all fours on your canopy bed, holding onto one of the posts for dear life as he pounded into you, the bed swaying every time he thrust his cock into you, one of his hands gripping onto your hair while the other rested on your ass, occasionally giving it a sharp smack, causing you to let out a noise that was between a gasp and a yelp.
"aww, look at you." rafe cooed mockingly with a tug at your hair, the blonde panting behind you "so fucking desperate for me to fuck you. bet your little loser boyfriend can't fuck you like you need to be fucked, hm?"
you hated the words that were leaving his lips, but you couldn't deny that he was right; your boyfriend definitely couldn't satisfy you the way rafe always seemed to be able to do, he couldn't hit that spongy spot that caused you to curl your toes, or rub your clit in the way that caused your back to arch off the bed. not like rafe did.
"say it," rafe commanded, "say that he can't-"
rafe let out an annoyed growl when he was interrupted by the sound of your phone ringing on the nightstand. his initial plan was to tell you to ignore it, but when he saw who it was, he got a whole new idea, a grin taking over your lips.
"answer it."
"w-what?" you looked back at rafe with furrowed brows, thinking that he must be joking, but as he continued to pound into you, there was no sign of hesitation on his face, only a wide, cruel grin.
you reached for your phone from the nightstand, rafe slowing his pace as you looked at the caller id with widened eyes, almost waiting for it to change into something else, but clear as day, there was your boyfriend's name, along with the contact photo you set for him, a picture of you two taken at a carnival.
"do it before i do it for you." rafe mumbled as he bent to press a small kiss to the back of your neck, grabbing your ass roughly. and hesitantly, you pressed the green button visible on the screen as rafe pulled out of you.
"h-hi, babe." you said, trying your best to steady your breathing as rafe teased your entrance with the tip of his cock, the hand that was in your hair just moments ago going down to rub your clit.
"hey, everything good?" the voice on the other line asked, and you had to hold back a moan by biting down on your lip as rafe's middle finger brought some of your arousal to your clit, starting to slowly rub the puffy bud.
"yeah, everything's good." you chuckled, "i was just working out."
when you said that, you felt rafe's tip slowly starting to enter you, stretching your walls as you tried not to let out any noise, your boyfriend going on a tirade about something that you honestly couldn't give two shits about at that moment.
rafe continued moving in and out of you, at first at a slow pace, slowly building it up; all the while your boyfriend was talking, and you occasionally let out noncommittal hums and 'mmhm's, but the harder rafe was fucking you, the harder it was to concentrate on anything other than him, and trying to keep quiet felt like rocket science at that point, and you were starting to taste blood in your mouth from how hard you were biting down on your lip.
"i-i gotta go." you said into the phone, nearly panting, "i'll see you later." you said, hanging up before he could even get a word in, feeling the band in your stomach getting closer and closer to snapping, letting out a moan you'd held in for too long the moment that you were off the call as rafe started pounding into you relentlessly.
"say it." rafe commanded behind you, your eyes squeezed shut, your mind hazy with pleasure, confused as to what he was talking about. "say that your boyfriend can't fuck you the way i fuck you."
you were a panting mess as he continued hitting the spot inside of you that only he seemed able to reach; a part of you didn't want to say it, didn't want to give him the satisfaction, but the moment the palm of his hand landed on your ass, you yelped, the pleasure almost overwhelming.
"h-he-"
"nuh-uh. your boyfriend."
you let out a small whine when he corrected you, trying to steady your erratic breathing as he continued thrusting in and out of you.
"m-my boyfriend... can't fuck me the way you do..."
"atta girl." rafe chuckled behind you, and the way his fingers continued circling your clit while he pounded into you from behind was getting almost overwhelming, and rafe could tell that you were getting closer by the way you were starting to clench around him, the blonde letting out a groan, "gonna come in this pretty pussy..." he mumbled, "she's practically begging me to... wants me to show her who she belongs to..."
a part of you wanted to protest, but you were so close that your mind was clouded by all the bliss he was making you feel, the world around you getting so hazy that you couldn't bring yourself to care as long as you got to come.
and as soon as you felt the band in your stomach snap, rafe's cock buried deep inside of you, he couldn't help the almost animalistic groan that left his lips, warm pumps of cum filling you up
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i will never ever ever watch obx again after that fucking shit
#jj maybank#outerbanks#jj obx#obx4#obx season 4#rudy pankow#netflix#girlblogging#just girly things#john b routledge#chase stokes#like omfg#obx4 spoilers#obx 4 part 2
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my fertile period + jj maybank and rafe cameron blurbs/smuts = OMFG IM SO TURNED ON LIKE WTF
#outerbanks#girlblogging#just girly things#jj maybank#smut#jj obx#rudy pankow#daddy's good girl#hot as fuck#rafe cameron#rafe cameron smut#drew starkey#coquette#lana del rey#lizzy grant#just girly thoughts#girly stuff#im just a girl#just girly posts#dollette#girlcore
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omg jj maybank ure so fucking hot wtf
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Bc I started posting SPN content I feel itâs only appropriate that I say:
WINCEST IS GROSS AND NOT CUTE!
DO NOT REBLOG MY ART WITH THAT TAG!
I DO NOT SUPPORT THE SHIP AND ITS SUCKY THAT I EVEN HAVE TO GIVE THIS PSA!
THANKS!
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gosh, i wanna write something but im having a FUCKING BLOCK
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excuse me, mmm, that was fucking hot
Times Of The Months
remus lupin x fem!reader smut
summary: the difference between remus lupin making love, and fucking, or the difference in the times of the month
first time writing smut so itâs def horrible sorry đ€
warnings: unprotected sex, oral (f receiving), squirting (x2), slight oral (m receiving), degradation (uses of âslutâ and âwhoreâ), breeding kink
âLook at you. My pretty girl. My perfect little princess.â Remus whispered into her ear as his thick cock dragged in and out of her.
She whimpered, willing her throat to make a sound other than desperate whines and borderline pornoghrapic moans, both of which have been all she could make out since an hour and a half ago when Remus slipped his fingers into her panties.
âThatâs it. Donât have to say anything, pretty girl. Just lay there. All you have to do.â He hummed into her ear, one hand resting on her lower stomach, softly pressing down as the other one rested beside her head.
She whimpered again, looking down at his hand pressing against her stomach, seeing the slight bulge from his large cock pressing against the inside of her. She let out a breathy moan, tilting her head back, her glassy eyes fluttering shut.
âHey, keep your eyes open for me, princess. Wanna see you come undone, yeah?â He spoke lowly, his honey eyes boring into her half shut eyes.
She let out a high-pitched moan as the fingers on his large hand stayed on her stomach while his thumb moved down and started rubbing her clit. âThere you go princess. So perfect for me. My perfect little girl.â
She couldnât do anything but moan and wrap her arms around his back, digging her fingernails into his skin, using all her willpower to not close her eyes and cum all over him.
At the feeling of her nails digging into his back, he groaned, leaning his head down into her neck, inhaling her scent. âEven smell pretty, darling. So perfect.â He groaned into her neck, his pace increasing, making her whimper as she could practically feel him pushing against her cervix.
âJust last a bit longer, princess. Wanna cum with you. Gonna fill you up so good.â He groaned into her ear making her nod obediently, gnawing on her bottom lip.
âGood girl.â He whispered, pressing a kiss below her ear, his hip movement increasing in speed, making the bulge in her stomach even more prominent.
She whined, chewing on her lip, her head tilting back into the pillow, her back arching.
âThatâs it. Such a good girl for me. Just a bit longer. Promise you can cum on my cock soon.â He hummed into her ear, licking her neck as not only his hips speed increased but the pace of his thumb moving against her clit did too, making her moan loudly.
âOh, Merlin. Oh, my pretty girl. Gonna cum in your sweet pussy. Yeah? You gonna cum on me too?â He spoke lowly, but the sweetness in his voice never faltered.
âMhm.â She whimpered, her throat finally making a different sound as her walls fluttered around him.
âRight now. Cum for me.â He spoke into her ear, as as if on cue, she released all over him, her hips bucking as she moaned loudly.
As he felt her fluttering around him, he immediately released into her, his hips stuttering, but still sloppily moving, pushing his cum back inside her.
After a few moments of him laying on top of her, both of them panting, but embracing each other, he pulled out of her. She expected him to get up and get a towel to clean her up (as he always did), but instead moved down so he was face to face with her pussy.
He groaned at the sight of his cum leaking out of her, biting his lip and pushing it back in using his middle finger.
She moaned loudly, her back arching and hand gripping his hair.
He kept moving his middle finger inside of her as he attached his lips to her clit, sucking on it, trying to pull a fourth orgasm out of the overstimulated girl.
Her fingers tugged at his messy hair, not knowing if she wanted to tug him away or push him closer, but she didnât think what she did would matter either way as he was practically attached to her, his eyes clenched shut as he just enjoyed the taste of her.
He moaned into her pussy, his middle finger curling up making her hips jump, but he couldnât seem to care as he continued sucking on her, his goal clear in his mind: make his beloved cum again.
It didnât take too long for her to get close again, her back arching as her lower stomach tightened with the familiar feeling.
âOhh, gonna-â She couldnât even finish her sentence because he was already humming into her, giving her wordless permission to cum again, so she did as he said.
Her eyes clenched shut as she came all over his face, her body shaking as her vision practically went white.
It was a few moments until any movements or sounds were made, but Remus was the first one to talk.
âFuck.â He groaned, staring at her pussy. âLook at that, darling.â He rubbed her thigh, trying to ease her down from her high.
She reluctantly opened her eyes and looked down, her jaw slightly dropping at the wet mess on the bed.
âYou squirted for me, love.â He whispered, his hand going up to hold hers.
Her mouth moved up and down but no sounds came out. She looked up at Remusâs face, preparing to force herself to apologise, but there was a large smile on his face.
âYou think you can do it again?â
âMy fucking slut.â Remus growled out, pounding into her pussy, gripping her hair with one hand and pushing her head into the pillow and gripping her hip with the other.
âSuch a pretty slut. Right here, just for me, right? All for me, arenât you? All fucking mine.â He groaned, throwing his head back as he harshly pounded into her, making her whimper into the pillow. âAnswer me, slut.â He groaned, pulling her head up off the pillow so she could speak.
She whimpered and tried to do as he said. âMhm. A-all for ya.â She slurred out, drunk off the feeling of his huge cock pounding into her.
âYouâre no one elseâs. All mine. Tell me. Tell me youâre all mine.â He growled, still not relenting on his harsh pace.
âAll yours. All yours.â She slurred out, her eyes fluttering shut as he held her up by her hair.
âThatâs right. Not that fuckers at your work.â He growled into her ear, pulling her up even more so her back was flush against his scarred chest.
She whimpered, her head tilting back to rest on his shoulder as he moved both hands to grip her hips, still pounding into her. âNot- not his. Yours.â She mumbled, her words slurred and messy.
âThatâs right.â He growled, biting onto her shoulder, hard, but not hard enough to draw blood as his hands tightened their grip on her hips, no doubt leaving bruises.
âOh, oh, Rem, âm gonna cum.â She whimpered as his pace increased, his hips meeting her ass harshly.
âNo. No youâre not. Youâre going to wait for me. Gonna wait for me to fill you up. Gonna fill you up nice and full. Gonna make you fucking pregnant, yeah?â He growled into her ear.
âMhm.â She nodded enthusiastically, a whine escaping her throat at the thought of his thick, warm cum inside her.
âYeah? You like that? Gonna make you swell up. And then right after you give birth, gonna fuck another one into you.â He groaned into her shoulder. âGonna be popping babies out every year.â He growled, biting into her shoulder as he tried to stave off his release at the thought of making her a mother.
She moaned loudly, and if he wasnât holding her up, she wouldâve collapsed. âP-please? Can I cum? Please?â She whimpered out.
âNot yet. Gonna be lucky if I even let you cum after being such a brat today.â He growled into her ear, his pace increasing even more.
She whined at the thought of not coming. âPlease.â She whined, shaking her head.
He laughed lowly and let go of her hips, making her drop onto the mattress, her face buried into the pillow.
His hands now gripped her waist as he continued pounding into her, her moans now muffled by the pillow.
âWanna cum.â She moaned into the pillow and even though it was muffled, he could still hear it clearly.
He scoffed and shook his head, raising a hand and slapping her ass, marking a muffled squeak escape her lips. âKeep fucking begging for it and you wonât be cumming until next month.â He growled.
Oh, how she wished he hasnât of slapped her ass, or increased his pace, or slipped his hand under her body and started rubbing her clit, because all those things equated to her squirting all over his hips and thighs, burying her burning face in the pillow.
And while he was happy to see her squirt, it only lasted for a second, because he then immediately pulled out of her, flipped her around, and made her get off the bed and onto her knees on the hardwood flooring of their bedroom.
âYou desperate fucking whore.â He growled, gripping her hair in his fist. âGonna wish you didnât do that.â
She immediately started trying to apologise but he stuck his cock in her mouth, making her eyes water and gag.
âShut the fuck up and suck my cock because youâre not cumming for the rest of the fucking week.â
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