This Man Right Here Is My Daddy

this man right here is my daddy 💞💞

you and your older step brother!rafe are left alone for the weekend

MDNI - stepcest, unprotected pNv, rafe being pervy and manipulative, reader is naive (doesn’t take much convincing on rafe’s part), usage of big brother/little sister (please just bear with me🙏🏼), mentions of plan b, if i missed any LMK <3

AN- i said i would never write stepcest but @puppyluvcore rb this and it Did Something To Me…….

you yawn as you flip the page of your book, rubbing your eyes before tuning back in to whatever the main character was doing. just as it was kicking back up again, you hear a knock at your bedroom door.

“come in!” you call.

you look up when the door opens and in walks your step-brother.

“what’s up?” you smile sweetly and it takes every ounce of his self control not to slam you on that bed right then and there.

“uh, nothing. just seeing what you were doing.” rafe scratches his jaw as he glances at the book on your nightstand.

noticing his staring, you decide to speak up. “it’s a good book!”

“oh yeah, i bet.” you roll your eyes and grab your book again.

you sit in silence for a moment and try not to think about the way rafe’s eyes are raking up and down your body.

little do you know, he’s trying to do the same thing. do you think he wants to be eyeing his little step-sister like this? no, it’s…it’s sick.

but, the back of rafe’s mind is a dark, disgusting place… and that place- those thoughts- are what have his dick hardening in his basketball shorts.

“you-uh-you’re real pretty, you know that?”

you smile bashfully at his words and shake your head as you look down at your lap. “thank you, rafe.”

“i’m serious.. way prettier than any girl my age.”

“i don’t know about that-“

“you are. so-so pretty and so goddamn sweet.” rafe scoots closer to you and you feel your entire body heat up.

you take a shake breath before speaking again. “what do you want, rafe?” you cock your head to the side and blink at him.

“you.” he moves even closer and your legs involuntarily open up, allowing him to hover over you as you scoot down your bed. “my-my fuckin’ angel of a step-sister.”

your eyes widen at his words and the wet patch that’s growing in your panties. embarrassed, you turn away from him and attempt to push him away.

your breath catches in your throat when his cold ring brushes against your thigh. “i just-look, i gotta know if you feel as perfect as you look right now.”

“i don’t know, rafe. i’m nervous.” you look down at his chain to avoid meeting his eyes.

“hey, no, there’s nothing to be nervous about, alright? ‘m gonna take such good care of you, baby. i promise. you’ll let your big brother sink into you because you love him a lot, won’t you?”

you squeeze your eyes shut and attempt to make a mental pros and cons list, but are too distracted by the way his body feels on top of yours. the way you can feel his breath fanning over your face. the way he smells. the way his bulge is just barely making contact with your dripping core. it’s too much. you’re snapped out of your thoughts when rafe squeezes your jaw in his hand.

“you trust me… yeah?” unable to think properly you nod and mutter out a quiet ‘yeah’.

“good fuckin’ girl.” rafe smirks and squishes your cheeks together, forcing your mouth open. you gasp when he spits in your mouth but remember to swallow it quickly.

rafe kisses along your jaw and neck as his fingers trail back down to where you need him most. you whine when he runs them up and down your clothed folds.

he wastes no time in pulling your panties to the side and thrusting his fingers into you. you gasp and buck up into his hands, making him laugh.

“easy, alright? i told you i got you, so-so just be patient.” his fingers curl and your hand flies to his wrist, holding him in place. the way you’re writhing underneath him has him so painfully hard he’s rutting into your plush mattress.

it doesn’t take long for you to reach your first orgasm. your back arches off the bed and you cry out for rafe as your juices cover his hand.

he brings his fingers up to his mouth, fully intending to clean them off himself, and his eyes almost pop out of his head when your mouth flies open and you blink at him repeatedly. his eyes roll back when you take his fingers into your mouth, being sure to swirl your tongue around them. he snatches his fingers out of your mouth and puts them in his own. rafe moans at the taste of you before quickly pulling himself out of his shorts and boxers.

you swallow thickly when you see his huge cock. his tip was an angry shade of red and pre-cum was everywhere. rafe grabs your hand and brings it to his length. your pussy clenches around nothing when you stroke him slowly, feeling just how hard he already is.

“‘m gonna fuck you so good, you won’t even remember another man.” with his hand over yours, he lines himself up with your entrance and pushes in. you have no time to prepare because as soon as he’s completely in, he’s completely out, and then going right back in again. his pace is unrelenting and his hips smack against yours so loudly you’re sure the other side of the island can hear.

“rafe, please!” tears well up in your eyes as you place your hands on his biceps. “i need you to slow down.. i-it’s too much.”

“i can’t-fuck-i can’t. fuckin’ pussy feels like heaven, baby, ‘m sorry. just calm down, okay? supposed to be a good girl.”

the overwhelming amount of pleasure rushing through you has you nearly seeing stars. tears are streaming down your face as you feel that band in your stomach grow tighter and tighter.

he speeds up his thrusts, if that’s even possible, and you whine loudly. rafe hisses when your fingernails dig into his arms. his balls feel heavy as he approaches his own climax.

“rafe! i just-it-“ you look up at him with big, teary eyes and he snaps, emptying his load inside of you. the feeling of his cum covering your walls has your eyes rolling back as you give it right back to him, making a mess all over his cock and your sheets.

after a minute, rafe pulls out and flops down on his back beside you, both of you panting and staring at the ceiling. once he catches his breath, he slides his shorts back on and rolls out of your bed.

you look up at him with heavy eyelids, not quite yet out of the daze he’s put you in.

“i’m-uh-gonna go shower. i’ll send you money for a plan-b in the morning.”

“o-okay. okay.” you nod before smiling lazily at him.

rafe looks you up and down one last time and mumbles something you don’t catch as he leaves your room, slamming the door on his way out.

i need a dude addicted to eating my pussy😩😩😩

ya casi se termina el veranoooo así q es hora de volver ver a RBD!! tradición!!! 🩷🩷👯‍♀️⭐️🌸☮️🩵

YOU ARE SO FUNNY STAWPPP I LOVE YOU LOLLLLZ

thinking about raising your voice at johnb and he's putting you in your place...🤐🤐🤐

yessss yummmm omgggg!!!! ᥫ᭡ᥫ᭡ᥫ᭡ warnings!! (pa!nal, orgasm denial, cum eating, spitting, gagging, threats of spanking!!) ignore any misspellings lol sorry!! 🧁

when your boyfriend decides to punish you for stepping out of line he intends to see it through, most times he’s quite gentle about it, and other times he can be reaaally mean which basically means that he doesn’t give in to your whining and pouting. sure you were most likely just stressed or overwhelmed but in his eyes, that's no excuse for lashing out at him especially when you and john b had been working on using your words or expressing yourself through gentle physical gestures like hand holding, hugs, lap sitting, thigh humping…

this time around you had raised your voice at him during a seemingly normal conversation about what to eat for dinner which then somehow evolved into an argument about you being a little too friendly towards the guys you were attending to at your job.

“i hear what you're saying baby, but i hope you can see how i interpret it when those assholes put their hands on you or-or when you smile at them n’ lead em’ on.”

“no, you’re the asshole!! i’m was not leading them on i was just doing my job…but i can’t do my job if you come rushing in like some prince charming, i don’t need you to do that!”

“doing your job and flirting are two different things bub.” your boyfriend raises his eyebrows almost like he’s warning you to choose your next words wisely. completely disregarding the warning, you fire back at him.

“you could have gotten me fired! i hate you!” you shout, walking away from him and heading for the bedroom to slam the door. he knows you don't really mean it when you use those words with him but how else will you learn that speaking to him that way is just so disrespectful! not when he does everything to make sure you are happy, safe, healthy, and dicked down when you 'neeeeeded' it!

“no hey! take that back!” he growls, grabbing onto your wrist tightly to keep you from storming away further. when john b doesn’t get the answer he was expecting he decides enough is enough and picks you up n' throws you over his shoulder to take you into his room. “fine, you wanna be a brat? be a brat.”

next thing you know, your boyfriend's got your panties pulled down and he’s pushing his cock into your tight little ass without any prep. you gasp as he’s sitting you on it, “no! no more! m’sorry! i don’t wanna!” you cry and protest the punishment, digging your nails into the arm that is keeping your back pressed against his chest, sitting on his bed, split on his monster dick.

“mmm nmm, don’t wanna hear it now.” john b huffs from behind you, his cheek pressed against the side of your head. he brings his other hand down to play with your clit and give your pussy little slaps.

“said- i was sorry!” you whine, your cunt clenching around nothing.

“nope, lost your privilege to speak a while ago…” he brings his bandana up to your mouth and gags you with it, and you know better than to try and spit it out.

“such a spoiled princess, go on bubba, cry on my fingers.” he coos, now starting to finger open your sopping wet pussy with two of his insanely thick fingers. tears stream down your face, drooling and whining into his bandana in your mouth.

“so spoiled,” he groans, trying his hardest not to thrust up into your tight hole as he’s fingering you. the warmth of his body envelops you, his strength and size overwhelm you with emotions. just being close to him like this makes you want to take back every mean thing you’ve ever said to him no matter how justified.

"thaaaat's it, baby," he whispers when he hears how embarrassingly loud the sounds of wetness your cunt makes with each in-and-out motion of his fingers. “you hate me?” he asks knowing full well you couldn’t answer back with words.

“mmmph!” you shake your head and whine, gripping his big arms, nails digging into his skin. his fingers curl inside you, hitting that sweet spot over and over and all you can do is sit with his cock in your ass and take it, drooling on the fabric in your mouth.

“yeaaah i know, we don’t talk to daddy like that do we?” he coos again this time a little more condescendingly, pressing wet kisses to your cheek repeatedly. you shake your head ‘no’ and continue to chase your orgasm on his fingers. and just about when you are about to cream all over his fingers from how hard the rough pads of his fingers are rubbing your clit, he slips his fingers out of your aching pussy and stops rubbing your clit.

“mmmph!” you cry as loud as you can into the gag.

“s’a punishment bubba, can’t let ya cum.” he sighs and presses a few more kisses to your cheek. he doesn't exactly enjoy denying you in any way but he had to stick to being 'mean boyfriend' to teach you this lesson. finally, he takes the bandana out of your mouth, revealing a string of drool connecting the cloth to your lips.

“you ever talk to me like that again n’ i’ll stuff a dildo in your ass and give you a good hard spankin’ you understand me?” he whispers and grabs your face with his big hand squeezing lightly “answer me please baby…”

“i understand…” you croak out quietly, brows furrowing at the throb of your puffy cunt and the stretch of his dick still inside your tighter hole.

“gooood girl, so proud of you,” john b switches back to being a little nicer to you and brings that hand from your face to your waist, holding you gently. “wanna get up now? no- okay that’s fine, we can just stay here for a sec.” ᥫ᭡ᥫ᭡