LITTLE SECRET | RAFE CAMERON

17: 𝘕𝘦𝘷𝘦𝘳 𝘣𝘦𝘵𝘵𝘦𝘳*

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SMUT WARNING
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She knew she wanted it, lusting for him and his touch through the fog that clouded her thoughts. She reached up to him and wrapped her hands around his neck, just to pull him into another kiss.

He pushed himself between her legs, drawing a soft whimper from her as his hips pressed against hers.

The heat between her legs tugged in the pit of her stomach and of all the guys on this goddamn island, of course it had to be Rafe Cameron who caused all this.

Their lips parted together and gave space to their tongues to meet and take paths that were previously forbidden to them.

Her hands fiddled with the buttons of his white shirt while his lips pushed her deeper into the mattress. But the raging nervousness that spread through her body made it impossible for her to even open one button, which he noticed.

„Let me do it" He breathed against her lips. „take off your dress for me"

She obeyed and sat up, pulling the dress from her body and letting the expensive piece hit the floor. She propped herself up on her elbows, the heat from his body flooded her naked skin, which was now covered by nothing but her underwear.

He pushed her legs apart, absorbing the sight of her lying on the bed in her matching underwear.

There was no one in the house except him and her. Nothing but the desire between them and the gentle sounds of love that flowed trough her room as soon as their lips merged again.

„Fuck" He mumbled between their kisses. „I've been waiting to see what's under this dress all fucking night" He gripped the bluish sheets on each side of her head, knowing they would ruin them eventually.

Rafe was a lot bigger than her, broader and stronger and yet she felt incredibly safe beneath him.

For the very first time she looked up at him, tasted him on her lips and couldn't help but realize how handsome he was. A face so unique, so damn sharp, with a pair of eyes filled by the color of the endless ocean.

She had often heard girls talking about how fuckable he was, but something about it felt quite different to her.

He radiated something else with her, something much more...intimate.

Something that didn't sound as dirty as the adjective fuckable.

But she had to admit that he was damn fuckable now that his kisses slowly sank deeper and deeper down her aching body.

Exploring the taste of her skin, leaving hot trails of desire all over her.

„You alright?" He trailed kisses all over her inner thighs, grabbing them just to hold them in place.

„Mh-hm" She hummed and - trying to ignore how damn pathetic she felt doing it - pushed her pelvis towards him.

He teased her all over and kissed every little spot of skin that was close to her pulsating heat. He enjoyed the sight of her slowly melting right in front of him as he pulled down her lace bottoms.

„Shit, Rafe" She breathed out heavily, making him glance up at her from between her legs by the mere sound of his name. „please...do something"

„What do you want me to do?" He asked with a grin. „something like this?" He found her clit and applied pressure to the sensitive bud.

And there it was, the first pretty moan from her lips as the sweet wave of tension shot through her body and drowned her.

A sound that made Rafe's wild eyes swing up to her.