#need him to put me in my place

[drewsarms]

i need reader making fun of hick!rafe for being a dumb, uneducated country boy, and bc of that, he fucks her hard in her dad's shed. i imagine his overalls pooling around his ankles, his thick cock pounding into her and putting her in her place as he's whispering things like "you're looking awfully dumb to me right now princess" in his thick north carolina accent 🫠🫠

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𐙚: I hope you loveee it!!! I feel like I went a little overboard bc hick!rafe 😵‍💫😵‍💫😵‍💫 inspired by this post!!!!

𐙚: 18+ mdni!!

Since your dad was always so busy with his line of work he never had time to tend to the yard or anything for that matter. He always asked Rafe to do it. Ever since you could remember you always took a liking to Rafe. He was older than you, more experienced, and such a nice sight so see but you’d rather be caught dead than to be with a hick.

You sat on one of the folded chairs in your dad’s shed watching Rafe work on one of your dad’s cars. Seeing him all sweaty and focused made your pussy throb. He was so so muscular and hairy in just the right places. You concentrated on his face. The way his brows arched, to the way his mustache covered his top lip so perfectly. You could only imagine how it would feel between your thighs and rubbing against your clit. Your eyes trailed down to his chest and stomach. It was covered by his stupid overalls. The way his body glistened under them with sweat made him look even more sexy. You watched as his muscles flexed every time he tightened or loosened something, making you squeeze your legs together. You snapped out of your thoughts when you heard Rafe chuckle. “Whatcha staring at sugar?” You look down at the ground trying to hide your embarrassment. He starts working back on the car a string of curses coming out of his mouth. “I tell you what. I don’t know what your dad did to his car. I can’t figure this shit out for the life of me.” He steps back looking at the hood while taking a sip of his beer. “I don’t know why my dad gets you to do stuff.” You say rolling your eyes. He looks over at you, setting his beer down. “What do you mean?” You hadn’t realized what you said until after the fact. All you knew was that you were in deep shit. But you meant every. single. word. “I dont know why my dad gets you to help around. You’re nothing but a dumb, uneducated hick. Any other person or mechanic would have been done in at least an hour but you’ve been here for almost 4.” You could see Rafe’s face change. His jaw clenched. He grabs a rag wiping off his oiled coated hands. “I don’t know what your problem is but you better take that back. You know that shit isn’t true. You’re digging yourself an even deeper whole little girl.” You jump up from off the chair and turn to walk out. “I’m just stating the obvious. I mean that is the definition of a hick and you exude that pretty well. Maybe you’re too dumb to know that.”

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Your legs are spread and your back is leaning against the cool wood. You can’t remember how you got here but you know you liked it. Rafe is pounding into you so hard that he’s knocking things off the walls and off the shelves. Those blue overalls now pooling around his ankles. He leans down to your ear. Kissing and licking at it. “What was all that shit you were saying hun,” he whispers in your ear. You can barely keep your eyes open. He slaps your cheek making you jump and look at him. His oiled hands grab at your chin harshly, making a tear fall from your eyes. He raises an eyebrow like he’s waiting for you to say something. “You gonna repeat it angel?” You try to speak but your whole body feels so fuzzy that all that’s coming out of mouth is sweet whines, whimpers, and ah, ah, ahs. He runs his thumb against your bottom lip making you open your mouth. He spits on your face, purposely missing your mouth. You whine as he rubs it into your skin. “I thought I was nothing but a dumb hick.” He chuckles looking at how fucked out you were. His cock sliding in and out of your pussy repeatedly, stretching you out, and hitting your g spot was sending you over the edge. The squelches from your sweet cunt only made him fuck you harder. “You’re looking awfully dumb to me right now princess.”

(Yeah he has that dick that makes you go absolutely stupid)

[dumbandfunn]

bratty! reader & rafe

it wasn’t exactly unusual to have a fight like this with rafe. one where you are both screaming and shouting and one that ultimately leads to you stamping your feet and storming straight out of his bedroom, ignoring the wide eyes of ward cameron who muttered out an “are you okay sweetheart” as you huffed and puffed whilst pulling your shoes on at the bottom of the staircase. rafe was watching you with his hands on his hips, that frustrated twitch in his nose just before he’s scoffing down at you. “so mature— taking the easy way out like always.” you let out a strangled huff, not being able to find words in your cloud of anger and only stamping your foot again. he knows its not done— not really. this was the second time this week you get into one of your bratty moods and you both went off on each other. he would run a stressed hand over his face before looking down at you again, taking one more heavy exhale before he’s standing in front of you. “alright let’s— how about we talk about it hm? no more shouting,” he murmurs, hands finding their usual position on your shoulders, thumbs absentmindedly running circles over the skin. you frown, eyebrows knitted together as you look up at him, lip between your teeth in thought. he has you back in his bedroom in less than two minutes, like usual, using every bit of strength in him left to not turn it back into an argument— that’s all he knew really. but he knew if he wanted to keep you he had to go about things differently. so he’s smoothing down your hair and running a thumb over your now wobbly lip. “need to use your words better baby, no more shouting, aight?” he cooes. and you nod, eyes glazed over and smushing your face into his shirt. “m’sorry rafe, just defensive,” you sniffle. “yeah— don’t i know that.” and you're definitely mumbling away your sorry's when his fingers are stuffed in your mouth later on, balls deep inside of you and grunting out pathetic insults about your behaviour that you will probably fight about later, but you're too fucked out to care then and there