#sugardaddy!rafe

[donatellawritings]

I jus wanna shut my baby brain off and let big bad daddy rafey take care of me :(

oh this is sooo muñeca & sugar daddy!rafe coded …

ִֶָ𓂃 ࣪˖ ִֶָ🐇་༘࿐

you were entirely too emotional and high-strung — but who could blame you? with your skyrocketing hormones and mere hours that stood between your sweet papi rafe going back home to kildare, while you remained in culebra was becoming way too much for you to handle. and rafe couldn’t find it in himself to reprimand you, you’d been doing so well when it came to putting your big girl panties on and fighting back the impending waterworks that welled at your waterline, whenever it came time for rafe to go back home — you practiced!

but, unfortunately you’d lost every ounce of your resolve when your doe eyes fell on the two suitcases that sat at the edge of rafe’s bed.

sat in the middle of the plush firmness of the california king bed, your small body hiccuping with incessant cries, you curled your knees into your chest, “on-one — more — day,” you squeaked out, your jumbled words cut into choppy huffs of air as rafe pursed his lips into a tight line.

stood firmly beside the bed with his hands planted on his waist, rafe pinched the bridge of his nose with a knowing sigh, “c’mon, kid — y’been through this many times already, yeah?” met with a sharp cry from you, rafe is quick to switch into complete father-figure mode, letting out a piercing whistle, “hey! cut it out, y’gonna knock y’self out, cryin’ like that,” he scolds, his voice firm as you raise your puffy-tear stained face from your knees with a sniffle.

“quédate conmigo, please papi,” you squeak out, stretching both of your arms out in a reach towards rafe, your bottom lip all wobbly.

taking a seat at the edge of the bed, rafe opens an arm, beckoning you into his lap with a flick of his two signet-ringed fingers as you immediately and obediently crawl into his lap with a whimper, “a’ight, no more cryin’ — don’t need y’passin out on me before i go, hm?” rafe soothes, bringing his hand seamlessly clasp around the back of your neck.

nodding the side of your cherub cheek against rafe’s collarbone, you let out a breath of relief, “when d-do you come back,” you question softly, your doe eyes all sore and heavy from your earlier sobs as you quickly knuckle away the wetness at the tip of your nose.

“no … do not start that, you hear me?” rafe scolds, his free hand lightly tapping the side of your soft thigh, earning a frustrated mewl from you. squeezing your neck, rafe urges a verbal answer from you.

much to rafe’s very dismay, his corrective tone only set you off even further — you didn’t want your papi to be mad at you before he left. so, your bambi eyes were quick to well with warm tears, a warning sniffle itching at your nose as you shook your head, before heaving into rafe’s neck.

“fuck — okay, princess. hey, need y’to look at your papi now, yeah? can y’look at me — can’t look at me if y’cryin, pretty girl,” rafe coos, gently pulling your leg to straddle his hips as he pushes your face up to meet his, with a slight nudge of his shoulder. met with red and glassy eyes and flushed cheeks, rafe brings both of his hands to cradle each side of your face.

“a’ight, need y’to a good girl while m’gone, okay? y’gonna be a good girl for daddy?” rafe questions, slightly mushing your cheeks together as you huff out a wobbly breath, before licking over your swollen lips.

softly nodding in rafe’s grasp, you sniffle, “yes.”

allowing a satisfied smirk to play on his lips, rafe pulls your face down, leaning forehead against his, “good. now, i need y’to go to sleep, kid. i won’t be here when you wake up, but —”

fat tears are quick to brim your lower lash line as you whine in rafe’s grasp, “no—”

shushing you with a corrective tut, rafe pecks your lips in a silencing kiss, “shh … i always come back for you, don’t i? always call you, send you pretty presents — got you that laptop s’you can see me when y’get sad, yeah?”

with an appreciative nod, your lips brush against rafe — your papi always kept his promises, “g-going to mi-miss you,” you shudder, your voice all cracked and uneven as you stare directly into rafe’s bright baby blues, silently wishing you’d be able to make him stay just one more night.

“i know, kid,” rafe sighs, gently easing the both of you to fall back on the bed, one arm secured around your waist as he slides a free hand to the back of your head, lightly scratching at your scalp, “promise, m’gonna come back and take good care of you, yeah? s’my job to make sure m’little girl is happy,” he coos, leaving you to nod against his neck as you slowly, but surely begin to doze off.

whispering sweet nothing into your sleepy ear, rafe remains awake, until he’s one hundred percent sure that your asleep, your parted lips blowing warm air against his neck. once your breathing calmed into a steady rhythm, rafe was careful about maneuvering your drowsy body, carefully removing the small hand that rested on his face and placing it on his chest.

it was never easy for rafe to leave his girl in an island that was so far from him. he liked being in control and in the know of all moving parts in your day to day, so leaving you to fend for yourself — despite being waited in hand and foot by the hired help of the villa — rafe fought the urge to fly you to kildare altogether. you were still so wet behind the ears, so fragile and sentimental, such a transition would be way too much for your little heart to handle.

placing the pillow that sat under his head to rest in the tight hold of your arms, rafe reaches for the powder pink iphone that sits on the nightstand, placing it beside the pillow, ready for your use, the moment you woke up.

you just hoped that your papi rafe would be proud that you were awake the entire time and didn’t cry … because you practiced!

#asks #anon #obx #rafe cameron #rafe cameron imagine #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron x reader #obx imagine #rafe cameron smut #rafe smut #rafe x reader #sugardaddy!rafe

[barbiiecams]

sugardaddy!rafe who’s also older than you omg… you’re around 20-21 while he’s 30. it’s not bad, but it’s definitely not something people saw coming. some people thought it was wrong with what was going on, others actually envied you. but none of that ever mattered. you’ve made him the happiest he’s been in a while and vice versa. everything is so perfect for you, because that’s the only thing rafe wants (and it keeps you happy of course.)

being the girl you are, you have a big thing for keeping in touch with the latest clothing. and when you set your eyes on that cartier love bracelet… best believe it was gonna be yours.

you gasped at the beautiful sight on your screen. just happening to be laid back on the couch, in your favorite robe, that was covering your lace lingerie, doing some online shopping, it came up on your screen.

falling in love weren’t even the words for how you felt. rafe was in his office doing whatever boring work he always does. he told you not to distract him too much, but this was a bracelet you HAD to have. so, you got up to go see if he was all that busy.

making your way with the macbook in your hands, you already can hear him yell at someone over the phone from down the hall.

“are you fucking dumb? i said you will pay me by TONIGHT. or you know what the consequences will be.” it seemed like his voice was getting louder each word.

“you’re not listening, man. i don’t give a shit if-” at this point, you’ve actually made it to the door. he’s pacing and fuming around the room, then he spots you. he holds up a finger, mouthing you to wait a minute. but this bracelet? couldn’t wait at all.

“it’s important!” you whisper-yell. he ignores you, and that makes you even more impatient. he still continues to pace, getting angrier at whatever’s being said on the other side of the phone.

knocking on the door to grab his attention again, he takes a deep breath. “if you don’t get that shit sent by 12 am, that’s your ass tomorrow morning.” rafe says in a lower tone, but still very stern voice. you felt bad to whoever he threatened. there’s never been a single time rafe hasn’t done what he said he’s going to do when it comes to hurting people.

he hangs up immediately after and motions for you to walk in as he sits back down. “you know i’m busy baby, what is it?”

you needed to butter him up a bit, simply because you could still see the smoke coming out from his ears. “are you okay, honey? i can tell youre still pretty upset.”

discreetly trying to set the macbook down with it angled as if it meant nothing, you then walked to the back of his chair where he sat and started rubbing his shoulders. of course, he relaxed at your touch.

“don’t worry about it babe. just stress work.” he sighs. you leaned down to kiss on his neck. his eyes are shut as he loves all this affection, but he chuckles.

“someone must want something.” he says.

“i can’t just love on my man?” you faked innocent.

“oh you do that enough, but i see the macbook you brought with you.” he responds. you gave him one last kiss.

“it’s just a little something i saw.”

“oh yea? how little is it?”

you reached over to pick up the laptop. opening it so he can fully see the screen, the gorgeous 18k gold band with diamonds all over it popped up.

“that’s real gorgeous baby.” his eyebrows raised.

“i know! wouldn’t it look so perfect on me?” you suggested.

“it would,” he started to pat his clothing for his wallet, “what will i get out of this though?” he teases.

“well, just imagine how much better my hands will look when i hold onto you, and how well it will look up close when i give you a blowie.” you reply seductively. for a second, it looks like he’s really trying to imagine it.

by now, you know he feels his wallet. but he likes to play with you at times. “i don’t know if you need it,”

“pleaseee rafey! i really do! haven’t got a new bracelet in soo long.” you started to beg.

“58,000 for this? shit i could buy you a new purse with that.” he chuckles again. he could buy you purses worth a lot more than that but you know, who’s keeping track?

you took a seat on his lap and straddled him. “please? i’ll be such good girl. y’can use me however, whenever. doesn’t matter what you want. i would just love to have this bracelet though.” he was a fool for your doe eyes, so that was the weapon you were trying to use.

he just smirked in your face. the both of you knew he liked to hear you beg. “i don’t know..” he says which makes you internally flip out.

you threw your face in the crook of his neck and made it sound like you were getting emotional. “please rafe!! it’s so pretty.”

he lets out a laugh then starts stroking your back and swaying a little. “i’m just joking baby, of course you can have it.” that’s all you needed to hear to perk up again, and give him the deepest smooch.

“thank you, handsome.”

“you’re welcome, spoiled.” he says before slapping one of your cheeks. “gonna buy it right now, but i got some more work to do so i’ll be with you in a minute. want you stripped down with legs open, yea?”

whatever rafe says, most definitely goes. “yes, daddy.”

#omg #i usually don’t even use the word daddy but it felt right 😭 #barbiiecams #drew starkey #rafe cameron #sugardaddy!rafe #outer banks #drew starkey blurb #drew starkey drabble #drew starkey fic #rafe cameron blurb #drew starkey fluff #drew starkey headcannon #drew starkey angst #drew starkey smut #rafe cameron drabble #rafe cameron headcanons #rafe cameron angst #rafe cameron fluff #rafe cameron fic #rafe cameron smut #sugardaddy!rafe cameron

[starfxkr]

Hey star!! I love your work sm maybe continue with sugardaddy Rafe x sad pogue bunny girl that he found crying on the beach js thinking about how he would go from being the sweetest to her when she needs something to fucking her nice n hard when she misbehaves :( js wan Rafe to put me in my place

shopping trips with rafe always start off well— you’d never had so many clothes in your life, let alone designer.

for the most part you got to pick out what you want, but rafes influence was there. “mmm i dunno bunny, that ones nice and all but you would look fuckin delicious in this.” he would gently ease whatever you had out of your hands and replace it with his choice, slowly but surely molding you into his perfect girl.

but you could never quite relinquish all of your pougeish ways, as sweet as you are. that steely rebelliousness needed to survive in the cut would rear its ugly head every now and then.

“i fuckin hate these sandals rafe i cant walk in them.” you stumbled around his room, ankles wobbling as you tried to stay upright. you may have been girly but you were practical— comfy sneakers and cute slides were the main thing to line your meagre closet and here he was trying to put you in strappy heels.

“i dont recall asking you that bun, now give me a spin.” rafe sighed and dragged a hand over his mouth, the vein in his forehead throbbed in irritation.

instead of doing what he said you bent over to take them off in a huff, “fuck you.” no sooner have you muttered it does he have a hand clamped on the back of your neck pushing you to the bed.

“wanna repeat that? dont think i heard you the first time.

uselessly you try to buck him off, “please let me go. im sorry.”

“nah too late for that, you’re gonna learn to respect your daddy you got that? now be a good bunny and relax.” rafe pushes your panties to the side and runs his fingers up and down your slit, feeling you grow wetter with each pass. “there you go, open up for me.”

you cant help the whimper that comes out your mouth when he finally circles your clit, gathering more and more of your wetness before finally sliding two fingers knuckles deep inside your sensitive cunt.

“yea its not gonna take you long at all.” the squelch of your pussy grows louder as he crooks his fingers against the sticky spot inside of you that makes you whimper. before you can cum he pulls away, “you thought thats all i was gonna do? nah bunny, ima set you right with this dick.” rafe drops is slacks, pushing your dress further up so your tits are exposed, “spread that ass for me cmon.”

with a whimper you grip the soft flesh of your ass adn spread your cheeks open for him, giving him the perfect view of your puckered hole and wet pussy. you flinch when you feel a warm glob of spit land on your asshole, “rafe…i-im not ready for that.”

rafe just presses a thumb against the tight flesh and shushed you, “dont give me that just relax.” his thumb sinks in and you moan at the stretch, “god you’re so fuckin pretty.”

“please daddy…” you trail off, not even sure what you’re begging for, but rafe seems to know—he slides his thick dick inside of you, groaning at the way your wet walls pulse around him and the added toght fit of his thumb in your ass.

“here we go bunny, ima get that attitude fixed right up.” he doesnt even bother starting slow, immediately pounding into you like a jackhammer.

his words from earlier were right— it wasn’t gonna take you long at all. “oh fuck—mmm—it’s too much.” your words just spurned him on, fucking you with his dick and finger until you were a boneless pile beneath him.

“cum for me bunny, give your daddy what he wants.”

with a pitiful squeak you cream all over his dick, your whole body shaking with the force of your orgasm.

“you feel so fucking good sweetheart, never gonna get tid of you— gonna fuckin fill you up with all my babies.” rafes hips slam so hard into your own, they bounce back off the mattress, his thumb slipping out. you were so fucked out you barely registered his words…but what you did recognised made you tremble.

babies?

but there was no more time to think about it, because rafe was filling you with so much cum he vaguely thinks he might have knocked you up.

he settles his large body over you, tired and satiated. “you gonna be a good girl now and out on those shoes?”

all you can do is nod.

#✨.txt #rafe cameron prompt #this is so long im sorry… #i got carried away teehee

[goldengirlls]

𝐎𝐔𝐓𝐄𝐑𝐁𝐀𝐍𝐊𝐒

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disclaimer ─── my work is not suitable for anyone under the age of eighteen.

COPYRIGHT MY WORK IS NOT TO BE TRANSFERRED, COPIED OR MODIFIED

one shots

JJ MAYBANK

desire + ex boyfriends dad!jj maybank x fem!reader

summary ─── his forever forbidden desire.

RAFE CAMERON

possessive + sugardaddy!rafe cameron x fem!reader

summary ─── the internet a dangerous place.

squirting and grunts + rafe cameron x reader

summary ─── friday night lights are his favorite days with the promise of his girl.

tidal waves + breast strokes + rafe cameron x fem!reader

summary ─── swimming is a great form of exercise

three woods and mini skirts + rafe cameron x fem!eader

summary ─── golfing with rafe is your favorite activity.

toys and tennis + rafe cameron x fem!reader

summary ─── you get more than one lesson.

drabbles

RAFE CAMERON

perfect + sugardaddy!rafe x fem!reader

summary ─── three times you admired it and the one time he admired it.

permanent + sugardaddy!rafe x fem!reader

summary ───bad girls dont get rewards

problematic + sugardaddy!rafe x fem!reader

summary ───only thing he wanted on your honeymoon was nothing

#rafe cameron #jj maybank #outer banks #obx #rafe cameron x fem!reader #jj maybank x fem!reader #drew starkey #rudy pankow #rafe cameron smut #jj maybank smut #smut

[enchantedlov3r]

My drabbles/blurbs💓

-OBX💓

-Rafe💓

-sugardaddy!rafe

-John b💓

-JJ Maybank💓

-Pope Heyward💓

-john b and jj💓

-TWD💓

-Rick Grimes💓

-Daryl Dixon💓

-Rickly💓 ( rick & daryl )

-ASTV💓

-Miguel O' Hara💓

-PJO💓 (the series)

-Luke Castellan💓

-Percy Jackson💓 (sfw only)

#jj maybank prompt #rafe cameron #obx smut #miguel o'hara #miguel o’hara x reader #rafe cameron prompt #rafe cameron x reader #jj maybank #john b x reader #percy jackson #and john b #john b routledge #percy jackson x reader #percy series #percy jackon and the olympians #luke castellan oneshot #luke castellan imagines #luke castellan #luke pjo #charlie bushnell pjo #charlie bushnell #miguel imagine #miguel o'hara imagine #twd rick grimes #twd imagine #twd #twd daryl #twd fanfiction #twd rick #twd x reader

[poge-life]

SugarDaddy!Rafe x Reader

Soo uh, I’m working on something 👀 and there’s possibly going to be a 365 part 3 🤷🏻‍♀️ stay tuned people

#outer banks #drew starkey #rafe cameron #drew starkey imagine #rafe cameron imagines #rafe cameron imagine #outer banks imagines #rafe obx #obx #outer banks imagine #rafe cameron smut #drew starkey smut #obx rafe #drew starkey imagines #rafe outer banks #outer banks smut #obx imagines #obx smut

[sublimecatgalaxy]

I just wanted to pop in and tell everyone my future fic/multipart plans for the next few months :D there's a lot, be on standby.

Bodyguard!Daryl x Mafia!Daughter: 5 parts

Bucky Barnes x Therapist: 3-5 parts

JJ Maybank x Kook!Reader: 5-8 parts

AU!Rafe Cameron x College Counselor (shoutout to @storytellingwitht): 5-8 parts

Loki Laufeyson x Reader (arranged marriage)- 3-5 parts

Sugardaddy!Negan Smith x Reader (shoutout to @ncllywrites): 3-5 parts

Yelena Belova x Assassin!Reader: 3-5 parts

Topper x Cameron!Reader: 3-5 parts

Daryl Dixon x Reader (shoutout to @bringinsexybackk69)- 2 parts

AU!Rafe Cameron x Camgirl (shoutout to @storytellingwitht): 5 parts

Very excited! There's a lot going on here lol. The Bucky and the bodyguard!daryl are already in the works :D

[maybankprincess]

𝐃𝐚𝐲 1: 𝐖𝐚𝐫𝐝 𝐂𝐚𝐦𝐞𝐫𝐨𝐧 || formal wear

𝐩𝐚𝐢𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | ward cameron x reader

𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬 | smut, quickie, hickey sucking, public stall sex, public sex

𝐬𝐲𝐧𝐨𝐩𝐬𝐢𝐬 | in which you couldn't help but drool over the sight of your sugar daddy at midsummers in his formal outfit

you resisted the urge of pulling ward into a secluded area once again as you sneakily took glances at him. you both were at midsummers as each other's partners but you couldn't wait any longer to drag him away from another boring conversation to have some alone time with him.

you sneakily bit your lip as you stopped listening to the boring conversation you were having with a member of the island club and focused your gaze on ward who rose his whisky glass to his lips and took a sip of his drink. you walked away from the boring conversation with a group of women at the party and walked boldly towards ward. 

you walk past him and mouth “meet me in the bathroom” before heading straight for the men’s bathroom in the island club. knowing what you got yourself into, you smirked to yourself as you strutted towards the bathroom. you walked into the room and walked into a stall after having hung your drenched panties on the stall door nob so that ward would know where you were. 

after a few minutes, ward excuses himself before quickly disappearing into the island club and heading towards the bathroom. he walked into the bathroom and chuckled to himself and bit his lower lip as he noticed your panties hanging on the door handle. he grabbed them and stuffed them in his back pocket before making his presence known as you opened the wooden stall door. 

you smirked as you watched ward walk into the stall and lock the door behind him. he crashes his lips to yours roughly before spinning you to press your back to the stall door. you moan in the kiss as you tangle your fingers in his hair causing a groan to escape from his lips which resonate in your mouth.

ward’s hand travels down to lift your dress above your hips as his fingers come in contact with your bare pussy. he gathers up your wetness on his middle and ring fingers before entering your hole and teasing you. 

“you’re so wet already, babygirl~” ward growls out as he quickly removes undoes his pants as you whimper. “did seeing daddy in his suit make you horny like that?” he asks and smirks.

you bite down on your lower lip and can only nod at his words, in fear of letting out a loud moan. you grind yourself against his palm as he smirks down at you. 

“eager for daddy’s cock, princess?” he asks and watches you nod quickly as he wastes no time to release his cock from his pants and boxers before placing it at your entrance and thrusting into you. 

your mouth parts open as you feel his cock fill you up and let out a loud moan as you take his cock fully in you. ward smirks as he give you some time to adjust to him before tightly gripping your hips before quickly thrusting in and out of your slick hole. 

the sounds of skin slapping and low groans and moans fill the empty bathroom as you rest your head back against the stall door and ward takes this extra access to suck onto your neck and adding darker hickeys to your collection of fading ones from your actions earlier this week. 

you placed your hands on his chest as you raked your nails along his chest as you felt yourself grow closer to your orgasm. your walls clenched tightly around ward’s member as he groaned loudly and felt himself getting sloppy as his orgasm was also approaching.

“i’m gonna cum daddy! please let me cum” you begged loudly as you felt tears form in your eyes as you tried holding in your orgasm until ward gave you permission to release. 

“cum for me princess” ward groans out loudly as your walls pulses around his cock as your came. 

ward sloppily thrusted a few more times before coating your walls in his white string. he groaned loudly as he came and pulled out of your hole too quickly for your liking as you whimpered as you lost contact with him. 

he smirks and whispers “keep daddy’s babies in your tight little pussy, babygirl, i know you can do it” he adds as he watches some of his load run down your thighs before pushing it back in using his two fingers. 

he kept his fingers in for a few more minutes before pulling out his soaked fingers. he approaches his fingers to your mouth as you breathily watch him before parting your lips and sucking on his fingers. 

he groaned lowly as he watched your lips wrapped around his fingers. “come on now princess, let’s get back to the party before people start getting suspicious” he whispers as he pulls his fingers out of your mouth before smoothing your dress down and getting his pants back on.

“and i’m keeping these~” he says and pulls your panties from his back pocket and hanging them in front of you.

you smirked and nodded as you quickly pecked his lips before exiting the stall and the men’s bathroom before returning to the group of people you were hanging around. 

you grabbed a new drink and masked your fucked out expression before interacting with some of the people you knew. you looked up from your drink as you heard a crowd of people let out happy sounds as they had found someone - your sugar daddy as he came back from the stall. 

he looked over to you and slyly winked before acting as if he hadn’t fucked your brains out just a few minutes earlier. 

𝐚𝐝𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐟 𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐭𝐚𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐭

#ward cameron imagines #sugardaddy!wardcameron #sugar daddy imagines #obx imagines #outer banks imagines #ward cameron #ward cameron x reader #ward #cameron #obx #obx smut #ward cameron smut #jj maybank x reader #john b x reader #kiara carerra x reader #pope heyward x reader #rafe cameron x reader #rafe x barry #rafe x reader #cameron x reader #jj #jonh b #sarah #sarah obx #jj obx #john b obx #kiara obx #pope obx

[doubleleoenergy]

🔥 = Smut

MARVEL

Cool for the Summer 🔥 (18+ ONLY) -  parentsbestfriend!Steve Rogers x fem!reader x parentsbestfriend!Natasha Romanoff | The Agency’s Writing Challenge via: @agentofbarnes​

Fire & Desire 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - sub!Sam Wilson x dom!fem!Reader

Jealousy, Jealousy 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - sub!Steve Rogers x dom!fem!Reader | Maneater Writing Challenge via: @navegandoaciegas

My Oh My 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - alpha!Bucky x fem!Reader

Medusa 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - Medusa!Natasha Romanoff x fem!Reader | Greek Mythology Writing Challenge via: @faeryloki

ii. Medusa 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - Medusa!Natasha Romanoff x fem!Reader | Sequal to the one above

So Pretty 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - nomad!Steve Rogers x fem!Reader

The Chain 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - Steve Rogers x Reader | BuckyBlues 4K Writing Challenge via: buckyblues

Whatever You Like 🔥 (18+ ONLY) - sugardaddy!Sam Wilson x latina!fem!Reader

NON-MARVEL

Bad Habits 🔥 (18+ ONLY) | Lee Bodecker x fem!Reader

Daddy Issues 🔥 (18+ ONLY) | Grayson Dolan x fem!Reader

Angels and Demons (18+ ONLY) - Rafe Cameron x fem!Reader

i. Wasted

ii. 23 

iii. Friends

iv. Heaven and Back

v. Angels  

vi. Church

vii. Beauty in Death

viii. Empty

ix. Slow Down

Blue Bayou (18+ ONLY) - Sam Wilson x fem!Reader

i; Blue Bayou

ii; Blue Bayou

iii; Blue Bayou 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

iv; Blue Bayou 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

v; Blue Bayou

vi; Blue Bayou

Lolita (18+ ONLY) - bestfriendsdad!Andy Barber x fem!Reader

i. Summer Bummer

ii. Serial Killer

iii. Cola 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

iv. Lolita 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

v. Off to the Races 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

vi. Burning Desire 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

vii. Sad Girl 🔥 (18+ ONLY)

vii. Video Games

The Princess and The Pogue  (18+ ONLY) - JJ Maybank x fem!Reader

i. Losers  (18+ ONLY)

ii. Dark Times  (18+ ONLY)

iii. Angel  (18+ ONLY)

iv. Wicked Games  (18+ ONLY)

v. Blinding Lights  (18+ ONLY)

vi. I Feel it Coming  🔥 (18+ ONLY)

vii. Heaven or Las Vegas

viii. Die for You

ix. Save Your Tears

#doubleleoenergymasterlist

[cherryobx]

we need some sugardaddy!rafe!!!!

yes i agree

#ask #anon

[donatellawritings]

୨୧ how sugardaddy!rafe found his favorite little muñeca

rafe wasn’t entirely sure as to what it was that piqued his father’s need to go on vacation every few months out of the year, but he wasn’t against it. since returning back to tannyhill, following his brief collegiate stint, rafe needed an outlet — a place where he could go and blow a few tens of thousands of dollars and not be reprimanded, a place where he could lose himself in copious amounts of coke without judgement, a place where he could be the man — the one who was needed, the one who had all the answers.

so, when ward came up with the brilliant idea to send his eldest of kin to the island of culebra, puerto rico — just to keep his volatile son out of trouble … rafe was quick and eager to oblige.

the villa was immaculate, completely renovated from the ground up, with the pristine view of the clear turquoise waters that crashed against the powder white sand. but what caught rafe’s bright baby blues was the little puerto rican girl who stood bent over, tiny white shorts sucked in the soft fat of your plush ass as you carefully picked at the bright fuschia hibiscus flower that grew alone in the patch of crisp green grass. shiny blown out hair cascaded down the small of your back as rafe tongued the inside of his cheek, watching closely as you straightened your posture, the shorts now almost entirely swallowed by your plump ass.

rafe couldn’t help himself, but continue to ogle at you, his bloodshot eyes carelessly drinking in the way your bronze skin shimmered under the sun, as well as the cute hot pink heart-shaped glitter tattoo that sparkled on your lower back. and fuck, it took everything in him to not shove his hand down his pants with the way the fat of your ass sat all heavy and perfectly curved against the flimsy fabric of your shorts.

smiling to himself, rafe obnoxiously clears his throat, causing you to flinch and whip your pretty little head at him, all wide eyed and open-mouthed, “uh, don’t think y’should be pickin’ at other people’s flowers, huh?” he questions, his voice dripping in a condescending cadence as you immediately drop the pretty flower from your small fist, allowing it to fall at your sparkly pink toes.

remaining silent, you awkwardly shift on your feet, blinking your wispy lashes together as you close your mouth, “i’m sorry, i just — hmph,” you sigh, your nose scrunched in frustration as you struggled to find the right words … in english, at least.

cocking his head to the side, rafe chuckles at your fussy state, his stringy bangs masking the way he incessantly stared at the way the swells of your breasts bounced against your one size too small lily pink triangle bikini top. judging by your thick accent, rafe could tell that communicating with you would be a bit of a struggle — lucky for you, he considered himself to be a proactive man of sorts.

taking a step closer to you, rafe feigns a sigh of disappointment, even going so far as to pinch the bridge of his nose “i don’t know, i may just have to tell someone that y’just comin’ here and makin’ a mess of things — i can’t have that, sweetheart,” he shrugs.

your little heart thumped rapidly against your chest as you bit down into your pouty bottom lip, swallowing thickly as you brought your terrified gaze to the ground.

deciding to twist the knife, rafe nudged the point of your chin with the side of his signet-tinged index finger with squinted eyes, “y’parents never taught y’how to talk to people, huh?” he questions, his pupil-blown eyes searching yours as you parted your swollen lips.

furiously shaking your head, you take a short breath, “i-i dunno how — the words are h-hard,” you speak, your voice small and mousey as your eyes meet rafe’s intimidatingly blue ones.

“well, y’gotta learn, yeah?” rafe shrugs.

with bright and naive eyes, you let out an excited gasp, “you can teach me?” you question, swollen lips pursed together as rafe licks over his pink chapped lips, taking another step closer to you as his rough hand grasps the side of your face.

you were a naive little one, a bit too welcoming … but he could fix teach you.

bringing his thumb to curve around your jaw, rafe shushes you, “y’shouldn’t be walkin’ around stranger’s houses dressed like that — your daddy ever teach you that?” rafe lightly pushes your head back, a shit-eating grin now playing on his handsome face as you obediently answer him with a forceful shake of your head.

your bambi eyes now welled with embarrassed tears, you gently attempted to pull your face from the young man’s tight hold, “yo no tengo …” you whimper softly.

shifting your face, rafe raises a corrective brow at you, “english, kid,” he scolds.

poking out your fat bottom lip in a wobbly pout, you lightly stomp your foot in frustration, “i don’t have a daddy,” you whine, a warm teardrop rolling down the apple of your cheek as rafe tutted at you with a knowing nod to himself.

“that’s the problem, huh? y’don’t have a daddy to keep y’little ass in line,” rafe mumbles, bringing his thumb to mush against your swollen and somewhat sticky lips as you stare at him with confused, yet needy little eyes.

letting go of your jaw, rafe runs a hand through his greasy hair, before swiping at the corner of his mouth with his finger, “listen kid, m’gonna take care of you, yeah? buy you whatever girly shit y’like — maybe even take y’home with me one of these days —”

“like a daddy?”

letting out a huff, rafe takes in the way you reach down to grab ahold of the wilted flower, boobs nearly spilling out of your bikini tops as you fist it tightly in your grip, “yes, but i’ll be your daddy —”

“papi!” you beam, a wide smile stretching your swollen lips as you bat your cutesy stacked lashes together, “that’s your name?” you ask politely, reaching your small hands to tug on the waistband of your shorts, unknowingly pulling them further up your ass.

“rafe is my name, pretty girl — but y’can call me papi, okay?” he coos, swiftly snagging the flimsy flower from your hand, causing you to pout as you roll your eyes, leaving rafe to snap his fingers at you, “hey — don’t start that shit, now come here and let me fix y’up,” he commands, internally satisfied with the way you quickly removed the frown from your face and walked over to him, the tips of your toes meeting the tips of his sandals.

curling a ginger underneath the waistband of your shorts, rafe softly pulls on the stretchy fabric, taking a mental note of the frilly thing you wore underneath. placing the flower in your shorts, rafe carefully secures the band of your shorts to hold the flower upright, you dainty belly button ring also catching his watchful eyes.

craning your neck to get a look of your cute new accessory, you scoff with excitement, “aye, es muy bonita, papi!” you squeal, rushing to swing your arms around rafe’s tense and warm neck.

lightly patting the top of the curve of your asscheek, rafe gently pulls you away from him, “listen, kid — y’can’t just trust every person you meet, yeah? not everyone is going to be nice like your papi, hm?” he clasps his hands around your bare shoulders, biting back a smirk as you nod feverishly.

“tell me that you understand,” rafe pushes, silently encouraging you with a small squeeze of your shoulders.

“i und-understand,” you breathe out.

bringing a hand to barely pat your cheek, rafe reaches his free hand down to tug the hem of your shorts down to cover your ass, “good girl — now why don’t y’come with daddy and i’ll buy y’some pretty clothes,” rafe hums, massaging your cheek with his thumb.

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[barbiiecams]

Hiii angel 💓💓 you have to do more of sugar daddy rafe plss 🙏 how they meet?

nsfw

i feel like you were already a kook. a rich, spoiled one at that. then because of your behaviors towards other people (both pogues and kooks you didn’t like) your parents had really had enough. like to the point where they cut down your allowance, yet that still didn’t seem to work on you.

one day your father told you “you need to get a job. no more funds from us.” which completely broke you down. you had been so dependent on them you’re entire life, because now you were 19 about to turn 20 with no real experience of having a job. in all your years, you grew up so wealthy. there wasn’t a need to have one. but here you were, begging your dad to keep you in his good graces.

“eventually you’ll need to work. where do you think i got all my money from?” he reasons, and now it’s starting to click.

“where would i even work?” you’d ask, almost on the verge of tears.

“a friend of mine named ward needs a gardener. he pays pretty well too. just start from there.” he says. this really blew you. who did you look like being someone’s maid?

“you’re joking right?” you stared at him blankly.

“it’s that or nothing.” your father gets up and walks away. now you really could cry, but you were more angry than anything.

—

you’d spend days holding off on actually contacting the cameron’s, but when the allowance money started to run out after a major shopping spree, you were ultimately left with no choice.

you called ward and asked if he still needed a gardener, and he most definitely did since he gave you the job on the spot. “you can start tomorrow at 8, if you’d like.” he said. money is money.

“of course, see you then.” when you hung up, you let out a breath of air, fully accepting your place and status now. you were the entitled kook princess, now turning into someone working for the cameron’s.

when the next morning came, you introduced yourself to ward, rose and wheezie. rose had instructed you on what to do, and ward explained the payment plan which was good enough. sooner than later, you’d started working in their front yard planting all kinds of flowers.

that’s pretty much how it looked for weeks. on top of that, not many people knew, which was a good thing.

you’d show up at 8, rose would make you something if you were hungry, then you’d get to work. but one day, it seemed like the angels were on your side.

you were working on figuring out how to keep that damn rosemary alive when you heard a voice behind you. and it didn’t belong to ward.

“who are you?” the man said. you turned around to see who was asking, and it was no other than rafe cameron.

“why?” you questioned. rafe recognized you too. everyone knew who you were, and it was embarrassing enough that the son of the richest person on the island knew you were working for his family. y/n y/l/n was supposed to be immune to working.

he smirks. “i know you.”

there was no refraining from the eye roll that crept up. “yea i bet you do.”

“why are you working here? don’t you just get what you want?” you were surprised he knew all this about you, aware of how much older he was.

“my dad cut my allowance.” you explained while working on the rosemary again.

“ouch.” he said while walking inside, abruptly ending the conversation. this kind of pissed you off but you paid no mind. moments later, he came back out with a glass of water.

“here,” he hands it to you, “it’s scorching out here.”

“thanks,” you accepted it, and took a long sip. for the rest of the time you were working, the two of you made small talk. even though the age gap was there, you still found enough to talk about.

an easy few hours later with rafe talking to you, and occasionally helping, your shift was over. and now suddenly you were perched on the bathroom sink, sundress bunched up and panties pulled to the side. rafe was balls deep, hitting that good spot and ready to bust one at any moment.

his hand covered your mouth to keep your moans quiet, and had the door locked so not a single soul could interrupt.

“fuckk,” he groans. “best pussy i’ve felt in a while, i’ll tell you that.”

a few more thrusts and you were done. your head falling onto his shoulder and ragged breaths for air.

your release sent his off, him quickly pulling out then sending you to your knees.

he jerked himself a few times, “open.”

doing exactly what he said, your mouth opened and you had your tongue stuck out. he finally cums, aiming for your mouth but some ended right below your eye.

when he was done, he wiped the remains from your face with his thumb, and had you suck on it. you stood up from the floor, wobbly and really hoping that no one heard anything.

rafe gathers himself, “a tight cunt like that doesn’t need to be working.”

you let out a laugh. “well here i am.”

“nah, not with me.” he zips his shorts back up. “i’ll take real good care of you. no more gardening.”

and ever since then, you were back to being the spoiled princess you were destined to be.

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