being shysorority!reader but dating drugdealer!rafe.. you got dared by some of your sisters to ask rafe to buy you these dior heels that you've had been wanting since forever but feeling bad anytime you ask him to buy you something. putting it off and avoiding the dare, rafe asks you what has been bothering you “it’s nothing really, rafey!” but him having perseverance, he gets it out of you “really? some pink heels is what has been bothering you all week? baby you know you can ask me for anything.” you start to feel bad for doubting his kindness but he adds on “I’ll get you the heels and pick three other things you want, but you have return the favor.” relived by him being willing to buy you the shoes you still didnt know what the favor was . “favor?”
..that’s how you end up on your knees, kneeling below rafe with his cock in your mouth, gurgling on his length . moans heard all around the room and rafes hand holding the back of your head guiding you back and forth from the base of his dick where he holds your head there for a moment..choking, and all the way back to the pink tip to let you gasp and breathe but repeat the same action like a routine. “there you fuckin go..shit” you can hear a little bit of a groan whenever he talks you through it “fuck, your mouth feels so good baby..so fucking wet.” being inexperienced with sucking guys off you just let him use your mouth while you sit on the rough carpet, occasionally putting your hands on his thighs whenever he reaches a deep part of your throat. when he gets close to finishing he holds your head at the base of his pelvis and adds a few more thrust “oh f- fuck “ he stutters from the the intense orgasm and releases in your mouth, filling it with his sperm you cough, “you better fucking swallow it all, m’serious.” you swallow the load and look up at him, satisfied with the view of cum trickling down your mouth he pats the top of your head and rubs the mess off your cheek “go grab my credit card sweetheart, I’ll buy your fuckin- clothes cart or whatever it is.” you get up, pat your knees off and trudge away to get his wallet .
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like imagine sugar daddy! rafe begging to eat you out after rinsing his money on yu x
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you had just finished shopping with rafe at a couple of different stores, ending your journey at one of your favorite places, victoria secret. he had already spoiled you too much today but it was always worth it.
so as your walking around the shop pointing out what you liked, you decided you wanted to try a few sets on to make sure it would fit. rafe sat down next to the dressing room with your bags bought from expensive brands, places only kooks could afford, waiting as you tried on the pretty lingerie. they all fit perfectly except one was pretty hard to zip so you asked for help, “rafe could you come in here please? quick!” you yell to him, he picks up his head from his phone and walks into the large stall, locking the door behind him. “i just need you to zip this up. i think the zipper jammed-“ you stop talking for a moment, watching rafe in the mirror in front of you stare you down head to toe. “rafey! are you listening?” and he snaps from the trance. “yeah..yeah im listening kid. turn around.” you do as your told as rafe walks up to you, bracing his hand on your shoulder as he pulls the he zipper up.
you squeal looking at yourself, happy of how the lingerie fits. “oh em gee! rafe doesn’t this make me look so pretty! what do you think?” you turn to look up at him but jerk your head back a bit when he grabs you by the waist inching himself closer to you. “this little get-up is for me hm princess? teasing me because you wanted daddy to touch you?” rafe asked you with a stern voice, his sudden actions make you fluster.
the two of you had agreed on a strictly money based relationship when you first started out, having you attend all the prestigious events to impress the kooks with his pretty girl on his side. but over the weeks you noticed he would look at you and hint things in a way that was not so professional. “no rafe! remember we said no sex and that this was only a business relationship?!” you tell him, although you were only trying to convince yourself at this point. “business relationship my ass you know you want more than that. why don’t you let me make you feel good huh? you look so pretty for me..” you look at him hesitantly, “I don’t know rafey..” and he twists his head to the side. “please baby?” his begging getting the best of you, you nod knowing what he said before was right and rafe flashes you a handsome smile. “theres my good girl.”
you sat in the chair that was in the dressing room, your legs spread out in front of his face as he lapped at your soaked folds. he had taken the lower part of your lingerie off, carful not to ruin it so he could buy it after he was done with you.
you were barely able to contain your moans as he sucked on your bud, his biceps wrapped around your legs forcing your heat to be close to his face. rafe mumbled little nothings under his breath, praising you. “taste so fucking good for daddy baby ..” you mewled at him, squirming around the chair and arching your back as he held you in place, “stay fuckin still alright?” he told you, pausing for a moment to get your response and you nod frantically. “mm yes daddy m’trying!” and the brunette goes back to licking stripes up into your cunt. “let’s hurry this up yeah?” you whine and cover your mouth as he takes two fingers, plunging them into your heat.
rafe thrusts his fingers in and out of your pussy, urging you to cum and you hump at his fingers, making rafe chuckle, “you really want to cum huh needy girl?” you ignore him as he places little kisses to your sloppy cunt making your hips buck. rafe sucks at your sensitive bud a few more times and you cum, your slick covering the bottom on his chin leaving you out of breath.
rafe licks the arousal of his fingers but sees you spread out on the chair out of breath. suddenly taking your jaw with his other hand and shoving the wet digits into your mouth. “taste how fuckin sweet you were for me..” you moan quietly around his fingers, slurping up the juices left as he looks at you.
he takes his fingers from your mouth, helping you clean you up and puts the lingerie set back in your shopping basket to pay for at the cashier desk. “lets go pay sweetheart. ” he tells you.
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