taking notes for my daddy 💋
She/her 23
Rafe questions cause a horny girl wants to know
Favorite color lingerie or outfit for sex
Dom or sub
Favorite position her
Favorite position you
Favorite thing during sex
What do you like being called
What do you call her (sweet & degradation)
Aftercare?
Favorite way to brighten my day
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Favorite color lingerie or outfit for sex - red but I’m a fuckin dog for my girl wearing my jersey. Love seeing my name on her back
Dom or sub - switch
Favorite position her - cowgirl
Favorite position you - from the back, arm around her throat or my hand in her hair
Favorite thing during sex - using my cum as lube and bouncing does that sound weird 😂 idk women are so beautiful. Love watching recoil and shit, tits bouncin all that fun shit
What do you like being called - daddy
What do you call her (sweet & degrada-tion) - princess - little slut/greedy slut (just like me)
Aftercare? - shower
Favorite way to brighten my day - flowers and time spent whether we’re goin on a date or just hanging out
Yell at me if I forgot somethin xx
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𝐍𝐎𝐁𝐎𝐃𝐘 𝐄𝐋𝐒𝐄 𝐌𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐒 - rafe cameron
words: 915
warning: smut, stalking
a/n: request here! @tracymbcm
The first time you saw Rafe was at a party. You suddenly feel thankful for your friends for dragging you there.
There he was, sitting on the couch on the porch, unaware of you staring at him. He was beautiful, you thought, dirty blonde hair slicked back carefully, a strand of hair falling out as he leaned forward to take a baggie on the table, which turned your attention to his muscular arms.
The sound of your name getting called caught your attention. You snapped out of your gaze to your friend, who had two solo cups in both of her hands. “Ooh, someone caught your eye?” She teased
You blushed “Shut up,” You glanced at Rafe again.
“Rafe Cameron?!? Seriously?” Your friend almost cried out too loudly as she followed your gaze.
You had just moved to Kildare a few weeks ago. Being able to make friends with a few girls, “Oh fuck no! He’s fucking crazy. Don’t waste your time on him,”
You tilt your head in confusion “He probably slept with every girl in this room. I swear to god his dick is gonna fall off if he keeps this up,” She tutted, taking a sip out of her cup.
“Yeah…” You said slowly, keeping your eyes on him “Let’s dance”
You open up your phone as you lied comfortably on your bed the day after. You quickly found his Instagram, as you shared a fair amount of mutuals.
Luckily, his account was public, but he didn’t post much, some pictures from the frat parties, and that was it.
His family was quite well known and respected on Kildare, and you had a few classes with his sister, Sarah.
Everything had gone like you had planned. You followed him everywhere he went, and the best part is, he didn’t even notice.
You managed to get close with Sarah, sure she was fun to hangout with, but the pomt is to talk to Rafe.
That weekend, Sarah had invited you over for a project you two had. You made sure your makeup is flawless. chosen your prettiest dress you knew Rafe’d like, used your best perfume…
You walk into the house casually when Ward opens the door. You were greeted by Sarah right after.
"Oh! Let's get some snacks first," She suggested, leading you to the kitchen. You followed her, passing the living room, where Rafe and his friends - Topper and Kelce - were watching some football game.
Rafe noticed the smell of the perfume, and his head snapped toward your direction almost immediately. You had to stop yourself from giggling. He eyes your curves, and how the dress you picked out hugged them.
You pretend to notice him looking at you, smiling and waved at him. He smiled back. Your stomach almost did a flip.
"Keep it down, will you boys?" You said when you passed them again to go up to Sarah's room. Rafe's eyes followed you as you move. "Bro, isn't that the girl at the Country Club last week?" Topper nudged him.
"W-what?"
"And at the party last weekend?" Kelce added.
Rafe hummed, "What's her name?" They both shrugged.
Hours went by, you were on Sarah's bed, still doing the project. "Where's the bathroom?" You lied. "Just down the hall," She smiled as you jumped down the bed.
You wander down the hall, you notice a room with the door wide open. This must be Rafe's room You thought.
"Can I help you?" You jumped at the sudden voice. You turn around to see Rafe, hovering over you. "H-hi? Sorry, I was just looking for the bathroom,"
He looked at you for a while before saying "The bathroom's the other way,"
"Oh, thank you" You smiled, walking past him.
"Wait," You heard him say, you smiled, turning around. "Yeah?"
"Come to my party here next week," Your smile widened, "I'll think about it,"
For days, Rafe couldn't get you out of his head. How your perfume smelt, how the dress fit you perfectly... Everything about you made him crazy.
Finally, the day of the party came. You were wearing a tight red dress, makeup sat perfectly on your face, you even used the same perfume you used last time.
He immediately noticed the smell he missed so much, sneaking behind you. "Looking for me, princess?" He smirked.
And there you are, on your knees as you sucked him off, mascara and lipstick smeared all over your face, crying as you try not to gag on his dick.
You're probably too drunk to think, not knowing how you two got here, in the bathroom.
"Fuck," He pushes your head down further, chuckling when he hears you gag yet again. "Thought I wouldn't figure you out, huh? Following me around like a stalker all month," You feel him twitch as he groans loudly.
He pulls you up from the ground. He picks you up easily and sits you on the sink. You yelp, giggling when he pushes your dress up, pulling your panties aside. "Need to feel you, darling,"
He pushes in completely in a swift thrust. You let out a breathy moan. "You're so tight, shit,"
The way he fills you up feels just right, hitting the sweetest spot every single time.
He feels you tighten up around him. "Already? Fuck, go on," His free hand go down and played with your clit, making you cum in seconds. He follows just right behind you.
He groans "Keeping you forever now," You grin.
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or this..
bratty little girls need to be punished and oh hell.. she was such a brat tonight!! he just had to teach her a lesson!!
he knew you were up to something when you had that little short pink dress on, your ass was barely covered, tits falling out. he had his hand on you the whole night at the party, but you didn't even looking at him.
you were too busy dancing or 'flirting' with another guy. he'd clench his jaw, rolling his eyes.
"let's go," he said firmly, glaring at the guy in front of you. "why?" you whine "im having fun with eddie,"
he wanted to kill that guy right there, eddie?! you even have a nickname for him. rafe ignored whatever you were saying and dragged you to your shared bedroom.
"what's wrong!?" you frown, crossing your arms. "yeah, right, don't act innocent" he grunted
"im not!" you argued back "hey! no talking back, understood?" you had no choice but to nod.
he pulled you up to his room on the second floor, far from where the party was happening.
he sat down, patting his lap. you whined, knowing what’s about to happen. he gave you a firm look. you knew better than disobeying him.
and you know happens next… :))
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