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rafesteddy · 3 months ago
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+18 -> smut | rafe w/ a size, breeding + belly bulge kink
𝓻𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝔁 𝓯𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
c/w: ownership, pet names, overstim. + kinks mentioned above, *cross-posted on my nhl account*, writer is 5’11” so I can't relate but for all my short babes I present you with this smüt
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He’s so big—what a way to start, but it’s true. Everything: his palms, his fingers, his thighs, his muscles. The man, making it impossible not to feel him everywhere anytime he handles you.
Rafe can pick you up easily, placing you right where he wants you like it’s nothing at all. And he lives for it. He loves it. Tearing you away from your seat to place you in his lap, tossing you on the bed, throwing you over his shoulder, holding the back of your knees in the crook of his arms so he can fuck up into your soaked pussy. And finally, you’ll be eye-to-eye.
He loves seeing the way your face contorted in pleasure or how you're skirting the lie between pain and pleasure because you’ve never felt so full.
Rafe has to work you into taking him fully because he doesn't want to hurt you, getting you off with his mouth and his long fingers until your body is relaxed and greedy enough to take him all.
He loves the size difference between you, the way his hand spans your stomach. And, he swears his grip was made for your ass and hips.
Sucking him off on your knees is impossible so usually you're sat and the edge of his big bed, eyes filled with, your mouth stuffed with him. Or, Rafe laying back on the mattress, propped up slightly as you bob up and down on his thick length, his arms so long he can reach around your body and finger fuck you until you're moaning and whimper around him.
And he’s so proud of you for taking him like you do. His big body caging you in while he’s buried inside you, his rough thrusts contrasting his sweet words about how perfect you are for him.
His big palm will always find your tummy, resting low before he even thrusts in in anticipation, desperate to feel himself push inside. Rafe will tuck his bottom lip between his teeth, hand splayed, his beautiful blue eyes half-lidded as he fights to keep them from rolling back at the feeling of your tummy swelling with each thrust.
He’ll snatch your wrist in his big hand, leading you to feel as well, tilting down to you to catch your gasps and moans in his mouth, smiling against your lips talking you through it. “Look at you, baby, takin’ all of me. My perfect girl.”
And when he’s about to cum he lays this breeding kink on thick, the room filled with the sloppy sounds of your wetness and promise to “Fill you up and make you a mommy. Stuff you so full of his cum he’ll be dripping out of you for days? You’d love that, huh, princess? Maybe I’ll just stay inside all night. Make sure it sticks. You see the way we fit… You don't wanna get rid of me. What do you need? You want my cum. You gonna cum too, pretty?”
And you're so cock drunk that all you can do is nod and suck down on his big fingers, Rafe pushing them between you to play with your clit and push you both over the edge, you're fluttering pussy making him cum in heavy, hot loads as he mumbles filthy nothing against your trembling lips.
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Here’s my tallgirl!reader from forever ago 😌💕
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rafesteddy · 3 months ago
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Hc’s for squirting with Rafe???🙏😞
thank you so much for your ask 💕
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+18 <- squirting, smut, overstim., wet and messy.
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S – Rafe had his fair share of women before you, but none who unraveled him like you do. He’d seen squirting in porn, knew the mechanics in theory, but never cared enough to explore it in real life until you. With you, it wasn’t about checking a box or chasing that fantasy and making you feel good. It was the way you responded to his touch, the way your body begged for me. He wanted to learn every inch of you.
It wasn’t planned the first time. His cock was buried deep, hitting just right as your body greedily sucked him in with every thrust. You reached down, grabbing his hand with a desperation that made his heart race, dragging it to your clit and pressing it there, breathless, frantic nod. The orgasm hit you hard; your nails dug into his back, the other hand clawing at the sheets as a high-pitched cry ripped from your throat—gushing around his cock, soaking him, soaking his clean sheets.
His eyes slammed shut as your release coated him, and that warmth that sensation pushed him over the edge. He came hard—deep, thick ropes inside you—groaning as his release mixed with yours.
Eyes still glassy from your high, you watched as he pulled back, gaze dark and hungry. He settled between your thighs, pushing them open. The sheets were drenched; your pussy, soaked and swollen, slick with a glistening with a mixture of cum and arousal. Rafe watched his release begin to drip out. When he looked up at you with that smug grin, you knew this wouldn’t be the last time.
Q – Rafe knows your body like the back of his hand, memorized and claimed… all his. He knows when you’re about to fall apart, the way your chest rises and falls, the way your back arches off the mattress, manicured fingers curling desperately into whatever’s closest while your thighs quiver uncontrollably. He knows exactly how to push you over the edge until your pussy clenches tight, releasing a flood—squirting for him just the way he likes. Just like he asked for.
U – Rafe’s obsessed with the mess. The slick slap of his palm on your soaked skin, the way his fingers disappear into your dripping pussy. He likes to hold you still, your back to his chest, as he toys with your body. From this angle, he gets everything he wants: the view of your pretty face, your trembling body, the way your cunt flutters and gushes around his relentless fingers. He doesn’t slow down when you cry out, or your legs threaten to close around his hand. He just fucks you through it, tapping your clit with an unrelenting tempo, coaxing wave after wave of pleasure until your mind blanks, and all you can do is take everything he gives you.
I – And when you’ve made a mess of his sheets again, he teases you like it’s not his favorite thing. Like he’s not obsessed with it. Like he didn't switch from white linen to grey after that first time. He laughs softly, cocky and amused, tugging at the damp fabric before eyeing the wet spot below you.
“Really had to do all that, huh?” he taunts, brushing his fingers through the mess.
You pout, cheeks flushed, and mutter, “It’s your fault.”
He gasps, mock-innocent, then grins wickedly. “Me? I’m just touchin’ you, sweetheart. You’re the one makin’ the mess,” as his fingers dip back in your soaked hole.
R – Rafe doesn’t just want to make you cum, he wants to ruin you for anyone else. He starts slow, fingers pumping into you while his tongue tangles with yours. He’ll draw another orgasm from you before his cock even gets near, teasing your swollen clit with his tongue next, his voice a low hum against your skin as you writhe for more.
Then he’s crawling up your body, chin soaked, lips glistening. He kisses you with his mouth laced with you, tongue swirling with yours until you’re dizzy from the taste of your pleasure. And when he finally presses the fat head of his cock against your sensitive clit, dragging it slowly through your folds, you’re already on the verge of cumming again. Your pussy clenches around nothing, tears threatening to spill, and he hasn’t even given you his dick yet.
T – When he finally pushes in, it’s overwhelming. His cock stretches you open, thick and long, filling you so perfectly. He groans into your neck, barely holding it together as your walls clench around him like a vice.
“You feel that?” he whispers, his voice thick and dark. “Pussy was made for me.”
And when you’re about to cum, and your body tightens around him, it takes everything in him not to cum on the spot, holding back his pleasure because there’s no way he’d cum without you squirting and screaming his name. And when you finally squirt around him and give him that validation, he’s filling you up with his cum with a slick, satisfied smile on his lips, knowing without a doubt there’s no one else who could ever fuck you like this.
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rafesteddy · 10 months ago
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Frat Rafe Headcanons
+18 Minor DNI
🪄 warnings: Pet names, unprotected p in v, mentions of oral sex, public sex, choking, jealousy, ownership kink, perv Rafe, recording sex, possessive, mentions of fighting, degradation
⭐️ republished ⭐️
Meeting Him…
Frat Rafe – Who first noticed you from across the lecture hall. Luckily for him, you were sitting next to a pledge who quickly switched seats the second Rafe gave him a hard look. He didn’t say a whole lot at first, chuckling to himself as he watched a little blush creep across the apples of your cheeks when he spread his thighs slightly brushing his knee against yours.
Frat Rafe – Who couldn’t take his eyes off of you through the soapy glass at the Fraternity Car Wash. You shamelessly recorded the show, giggling and smiling as he and his brothers washed cars between slow grinds and finger-drawn hearts. A very wet Rafe Cameron somehow made it through the car window, his tall frame barely fitting inside the cab as he continued to work for your cash. He danced to the music blaring through the speakers, smiling cheekily as you tucked a few extra dollars in his short red trunks.
Frat Rafe – Who waved you down before you could pull out of the lot, jogging up to your freshly cleaned car, asking you to come out to the bar that night.
Frat Rafe – Who sent three back-to-back text messages before you could pull away, the third making your mouth fall open. You looked through the window, watching Rafe chuckle and smirk, pretty proud of himself at the reaction that he got from you and the smile you couldn’t take off your lips.
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Frat Rafe – Who you fucked after the first date. You couldn’t stop thinking about him after the carwash, his tanned, toned skin glistening in the sun. It was unclear just how many times you watched that fucking video, but it was a lot. You couldn’t wait to get your hands on him. Rafe Cameron lived up to every one of the rumors. The sex was amazing, the best you ever had, rough and slow, fast when you needed it. His long thick cock filled you deliciously. It seemed like he was always one step ahead of you; like he knew what you wanted before you even asked. His beautiful blue eyes were always on you, hazed with sex. His soft lips and tongue pleased you again and again ‘til you were a babbling mess.
Dating Frat!Rafe…
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Frat Rafe – Who’s affectionate and gentle with you. Only you get to see that side of him, Rafe, reserving all his sweetness for you.
Frat Rafe – Who loves to wrap his strong arm around your neck in doggy, tugging you as close as possible, ‘til you’re begging him to let you cum.
Frat Rafe – Who went absolutely crazy the first time you called him daddy. The petname quickly became his favorite.
Frat Rafe – Who loves to brag about you to his frat brothers, especially when he’s drunk. The blonde, quick to remind them how much better you are than the girls they are hitting on to the point where it’s downright rude. You’ll scold his tipsy ass, and he’ll sass you as he continues to dog his friend until you have no choice but to smash your lips against his and steal the words off his lips.
Frat Rafe – Who sent you this message just a few days after you started talking:
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Little did you know how much it was on his mind. He hated that you weren’t official. A much as Rafe wanted you to belong to him, he wanted to belong to you.
Frat Rafe – Who asked you out that night ‘cause he couldn’t wait any longer.
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Frat Rafe – Who loves sneaking away with you at parties. Sure, he loves showing you off, but his favorite thing to do is chill in his truck, listening to music while the two of you share a joint and talk.
Frat Rafe – Who would rather spend every night at your place than the frat house because he can actually relax. Some nights you go to sleep alone and wake up with Rafe’s strong body hugging you from behind after he let himself in with the key you had cut just for him. He couldn’t sleep and needed you.
Frat Rafe – Who lives in weathered fraternity t-shirts and snapbacks if he’s not rocking a crisp polo. At any function, Rafe’s hat usually ends up on your head, one way or another, left on from time to time when you suck him off or ride his cock.
Frat Rafe – Who doesn’t trust any of his frat brothers around you but Top. If you’re coming over to hang out he’s meeting you out at your car to walk you in. If you’re at a party his hand is in yours, resting on your back, draped over your shoulder, or wrapped around your waist. He loves the contact just as much as he loves keeping you safe.
Frat Rafe – Who texts you cute/horny shit when he’s drunk and you’re away.
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He often questions how he got so lucky or why are you dating me again? Rafe knows you love him, he just loves hearing it. His frat brothers also know when you’re gone for the weekend because Rafe turns into an absolute dick, bitching about everything until you’re back.
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Frat Rafe – Who doesn’t care if people can hear the two of you having sex in fact he loves it. Rafe coaches you through each orgasm, trying hard to get you screaming for him.
“C’mon, princess… Let these boys hear how good daddy’s givin’ it to you.”
“Shh… Baby, I’d hate for all these guys to hear what a filthy fuckin’ slut you are f’me.”
“Bet he didn’t think I was fuckin’ you right. What do you think he thinkin’ now huh?”
He also loves watching you walk back into the party all flushed and wobbly knowing that he was the reason you were weak in the knees. Rafe loves to mark you with love bites, and hand prints, dark hickies on your cleavage that peek out of your low-cut dress, pairing beautifully with the sparkly little R pendant around your neck.
Frat Rafe – Who dedicates every Wednesday night for date night and will never let a frat meeting or function interfere.
Frat Rafe – Who’s a surprisingly good dancer. He’ll only dance at the bar if he’s wasted, but when he does, your ass is pressed up against him with his strong hands clutching your hips. It doesn’t take long until you’re dress is bunched up around your waist, panties pushed to the side, with Rafe’s pants in a puddle around his ankles as he fills you up in the dingy bar bathroom. On the other hand, if you’re at the frat house, it only takes a song or two until your bent over the bathroom sink or pressed up against the hallway wall.
Frat Rafe – Who couldn’t wait for Spring Break. Each drunken day was spent at the beach with his frat brothers and your friends – each night, a different bar. But Rafe made sure you still had some moments alone whether it be to take you shopping, share a beer, or watch the sunset.
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Frat Rafe – Who got rid of his dirt bike and bought a motorcycle instead. Of course, making sure he bought a helmet for you so he could bring you to class or for a cruise around campus.
Frat Rafe – Who fell in love with you all over again when you made him a beer poster with yourself as the model. You had no idea how much he loved it until you showed up to the next frat party and saw it framed on the wall.
Frat Rafe – Who’s gotten in trouble with the law a few times for fighting. Rafe, no stranger to a fight on account of you when someone tries to start shit or gets handsy. He never ends up making it to jail, usually talking or paying his way out of it.
Frat Rafe – Who knows your class schedule like the back of his hand. Whenever he’s at the library he’ll text you and ask if you need a study break which is code for stuffing you full of his cock in study room D.
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Frat Rafe – Who jealously gets the better of him, and when he pisses you off, all it takes is a flirty smile and a wave at one of his frat brothers or a hockey player to set him off. The rest of the night consists of rough, possessive sex, and punishment which somehow turns into sweet, slow passionate sex where’s he’s mumbling I love you’s and I’m sorry’s between deep strokes and kisses.
Frat Rafe – Who loves it when you wear his clothes, especially his oversized frat t-shirts paired with your cute little panties.
Frat Rafe – Who sends you gym selfies because he knows how crazy they make you, especially post-workout shots.
Frat Rafe – Who couldn’t keep his hands or eyes off you at the frat formal. It was hard not to think about the future when you looked so pretty in your white sparkly dress.
Frat Rafe – Who’s fiercely loyal. You never need to worry about other girls around him, but the sight of it still makes you jealous. Rafe is quick to assure you you’re all he wants and needs.
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Frat Rafe – Who has a thing for your panties. The lacey and prettier the better; wrapped around the shift of his truck, looped over the hand of his bedroom door, the rung of his bedpost, anywhere and everywhere. He loves to wrap them around the base of his cock when you ride him or knot them around your wrists when he ties you to his headboard. But his eyes roll back in his skull when you stuff them in his mouth because he loves how you taste.
Frat!Rafe – Who loves recording the two of you having sex and frequently snaps pictures of you just ‘cause.
Frat!Rafe – Who won’t just send you dick pics when you ask, but videos with the sounds on, usually moaning your name until he’s spilling onto his hand, using the pictures or videos the two of you took as porn.
Frat!Rafe – Who had to change his lock screen when you took him home for the holidays because it was a picture of you in his favorite lingerie.
Frat!Rafe – Who has pictures of you everywhere and he doesn’t care who sees because don’t you wish you had a girl like mine.
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rafesteddy · 10 months ago
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College Hockey Rafe - Headcanons
+18 Minor DNI
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♡ who met you at a hockey party and has been with you ever since.
♡ whose been in the penalty box a little too much because of you. Fully aware of where you’re at in the stands. Quick to chirp any player with a wandering eye; ready to throw his gloves for almost anything when it comes to you.
♡ who changed his number, choosing your birthday instead.
♡ who has to fight back his climax, watching you bounce on top in his jersey. Taking you from behind to last a little longer, cumming almost instantly when he sees his last name on your back.
♡ who’s running into the area because he’s late… He looked a little too good in his game-day suit.
♡ who knows he can count on you to be standing outside of the locker room after the game, greeting you with a smile and a kiss, showing you off to all his teammates.
♡ who practically melted when he saw the jean jacket you made with Cameron and his number on the back.
♡ who would never let you go to a hockey party alone; his arm usually wrapped around your waist. The two of you leaving early or finding a room with a lock because he just can’t get enough.
♡ whose post-game/post-workout showers include you. Always.
♡ who needs to have you right against the glass. And, without fail, will look out for you the second he scores a goal.
♡ who would never call you Puck Bunny in front of the guys, but the second the bedroom door closes, he’s in your ear. “Bunny, Puck Bunny, Puck Slut.”
♡ who takes his attack out on the ice. Usually leaving the rink with a gash or a shiner. But that agression instantly fades when he’s around you. He leans in close, hands on the fullness of your hips as you sit on the bathroom counter, wincing slightly as you clean his cut, soothing it with a bandaid and your lips.
♡ who calls you right after every away game.
♡ who’ll book you a plane ticket because his game falls over Valentine’s Day, and he wants to take you out after.
♡ who’ll call you from his hotel room if he’s on the road for phone sex or just to fall asleep because he doesn’t like being without you.
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rafesteddy · 10 months ago
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𝓡𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝔁 𝓣𝓪𝓵𝓵!𝓡𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
+18 minor dni
TallGirlLover!Rafe…
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Who spotted you at Midsummers from across the bar. He couldn’t keep his eyes off you, mesmerized with how beautiful you looked in your dress. He loved the slit that ran up the length of your leg, resting dangerously high on your thigh. His heart raced fast when he caught a little glimpse of the matching lace shorts you wore underneath, just in case you stepped just right and had a slip. Of course he had to come over and say ‘hi’ right away.
Who loves to tease Kelce and Topper for going for short girls because they can’t handle a tall girl.
Who loves to hold hands with you. Being tall, he usually sticks to wrapping his arm around a girl's waist, but his fingers fit so effortlessly in yours.
Who loves that you stand out in a crowd even when you aren’t trying. He also secretly loves that your height makes you look a little intimidating as a couple—I mean, he is Rafe Cameron, after all.
Who watches with a smirk before reluctantly breaking up a fight, pulling you away when he catches you telling off a girl who’s getting a little too comfortable with him. He loves the way your height alone puts you at an advantage over the other girl, even though he would never let it go further than a few threats, he loves watching it unfold—even for a bit.
Who is always stealing kisses. He can’t help but focus on your plump lips moving when you're talking. They’re so close to his, so inviting. It’s comfortable to kiss, too, since he’s not having to bend down. Everything feels that much closer, far more intimate with you, even something so simple as hugging.
Who loves bending you in half when he’s on top, slinging your long legs over his broad shoulders. He also loves taking you from behind, pulling you back to his strong chest after you both cum, and turning your cheek because you’re at the perfect height for a kiss.
Who treats you no differently than a short girl in the bedroom, lifting you effortlessly, tossing you around with his strong arms.
Whose hands are always on yours thigh when he’s driving.
Who thinks you look sexy in everything: dresses, skirts, shorts, swimsuits, lingerie. He loves dressing his tall girl up. He especially loves you in skimpy little sets, with tall stockings, and heels. Rafe compliments you left and right about how the outfit was made for you, snapping picture after picture to use for his lock screen.
Who loves to get you angry on occasion because when you fight, you’re eye-to-eye. The intense eye contact and heightened emotions turns him the fuck on.
Who loves when you wear heels—his big hands at the perfect height to cup your ass.
Who bought you a collection of designer sundresses because he’s obsessed with you in them. He loves the way they swish when you walk. And, when you get the slightest bit self-conscious about it being too short, he’s quick to tell you that your legs are his favorite thing. “No it’s perfect. Please wear it for me, princess.”
Who loves to catch you in his button-down shirt with just a pair of panties underneath. He loves the way the bottom of your bum flirts with the hem of the shirt and your long legs on full display.
Who breeding kink goes into overdrive when he’s around you - that urge to tell you that the two of you could have D1 babies is all too strong.
Who loves to pull you in by your hips if you are too far away from him at a party. Your ass presses against him in just the right spot. Rafe’s mind instantly wanders as he thinks about just how easy it would be to flip up your little skirt and stuff himself inside without any effort at all. You can feel how excited he is, too, and the soft material of your skirt lets you feel that much more of him, purposefully pressing against him, grinding ever so slightly to your favorite songs until he's dragging you out of the function with a smile.
Who makes you feel so confident and beautiful being a tall girl 💕
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rafesteddy · 7 months ago
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𝓔𝔁 𝓑𝓸𝔂𝓯𝓻𝓲𝓮𝓷𝓭 𝓝𝓗𝓛!𝓡𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓲𝓼…
a ruthless enforcer who’s not afraid to get into a fight. Rafe’s an enigma. He only lets his guard down for a handful of people. To everyone else, he’s intimidating and cold
dressed in athleisure always, unless it is date night or game day. Cozy joggers, sweatshirts, v-neck t-shirts, and backward hats. He takes off his gold rings for games, but he never takes off his signature gold chain.
particular about his hair. He has a modern mullet with a longer fringe. He's always perfectly “undone,” removing his helmet and brushing his sweaty bangs off his pretty, chiseled face.
awful at dealing with his emotions. He has a temper—one that lands him in the penalty box often. It’s always a risk mic’ing him up because the NHL never knows what he’ll say.
an expert shit talker, chirping constantly. He loves getting in his opponent's head in any way, whether verbal or physical.
strong. Between ice time and workout, he's ridiculously cut. Thick forearms, massive biceps, deep abs and v-lines, and muscular thighs. Sometimes, he catches himself being too rough, but you swear you can take it.
so good at texting. He never fails to give you the butterflies when he’s out of town— sending you pics and texts just to let you know he's thinking about you.
a sweet talker. His favorite pet names are Baby, Princess, and Pretty; always laced in that deep southern drawl.
touchy. His hands are always on you: grabbing your hips, wrapping his big arms around you to give you a hug
posessive... He loves telling you you're his and hearing you say it.
an ace at the game. He’s known for being rough and tumble but has good hands and outstanding stats.
really, really good with his hands in more ways than one. His big hands can make you a wet mess in record time.
rich, and he loves spoiling you.
unreal in bed and his stamina is insane.
a sharp dresser. Rafe always shows up on gameday with a new designer suit. His favorite is an all-black Gucci suit.
soft around you. He's still rough around the edges, but he can't stay mad at you for anything, and you'd always get your way even on the little things, so much so that you'd tease him for it, which made him melt because “who the hell else teases him?”
always hurt. Walking around with a busted lip or a shiner.
a playboy - he was a fuckin’ dog before he met you, and those old habits were hard to break
always in his head. You're the one that got away, and he thinks about it often.
protective as hell. He checks on your socials nightly, making sure you’re okay
a jealous fuck. He’ll sabotage anyone who even looks your way without a second thought
thoughtful. He sends you your favorite flowers and that designer purse you had your eye on when you were together, waiting by his phone to see if you’ll give him anything even just a “thank you, Rafe” and he’d be more than satisfied
observant. Especially when it comes to you… He remembers everything: your coffee order, from the drinks the two of you would grab from your favorite cafe before the game. It's a little pregame ritual that he let you be a part of. He remembers your favorite songs, which is also part of his pregame routine. He loved going for a drive, listening to music, and hearing you sing along with your favorite songs, most of which he didn't know and didn't care to know; he just liked hearing your voice. He also remembers the smell of your signature perfume, the sweet elixir stamped into his memory. One of his college sweatshirts you wore the last night you were together is folded up in his drawer, and it still smells like you.
hopeful. He always sets a ticket aside for you just in case he runs into you before the game and you agree to come.
always looking around for you. At your favorite coffee shop before the game or places, he knows you’ll love, hoping to “run into you.”
reckless with his cash. Rafe went on a spending spree since cocaine wasn't an option: cars, watches, jewelry, trips, anything and everything to get his mind off you.
aggressive on the ice. Especially after your breakup, known for playing dirty. Samming bodies against the glass, throwing gloves for next to nothing, breaking sticks to get out his last bits of aggression before crashing down on the bench, burying his head in his gloves, only to go back out on the ice and crash out again.
humbled by his co-captain. He’s the only one who knows how much Rafe was affected by the breakup. He lets him know he needs to figure his shit out because it’s hurting his game and the team.
lonely. He dreads post-game losses because you were his anchor, someone who could ground him— focused more on how he was feeling versus the “game-talk” he gets from everyone else. At first, he hated it, but now he craves it, trying to remember those conversations and the sweet words you said on his drive home
really lonely… He hasn't been with anyone since and doesn't want to which is unheard of for him.
determined to win you back, which means that he’ll have to talk about all the shit he’s feeling, whichnhe knows is for the best. He’s trying to be the man that he knows you deserve.
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rafesteddy · 10 days ago
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!𝓡𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓜𝓪𝓼𝓽𝓮𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓼𝓽 𝓒𝓸𝓷𝓽𝓲𝓷𝓾𝓮𝓭…
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#⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ means it’s a story with multiple chapters or individual stories for that au. Please follow the # below.
◡̈ fluff ᥫ᭡smut ☁︎angst ⚡︎dark
follow rafe daydreams 𖤐ᝰ.ᐟ𖦹₊⊹ or rafe thoughts 𖤐ᝰ.ᐟ𖦹₊⊹ below for smaller fics
𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖗𝖙 𝖘𝖙𝖔𝖗𝖎𝖊𝖘
mobboss!rafe  ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> please please please (8/17/2024) 6 parts #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ please please please ᥫ᭡ ☁︎ ⚡︎
twin!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> sharing (8/26/2024) 4 parts #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ sharing ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
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𝖔𝖓𝖊 𝖘𝖍𝖔𝖙
assassin!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> mr and mrs cameron (2/6/2025) ᥫ᭡ ☁︎ ⚡︎
bodyguard!rafe 𖤐.ᐟ -> teasing (2/11/2025) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ bar down ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
bodyguard!rafe 𖤐.ᐟ -> a nonsense christmas (12/10/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ the bodyguard ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
bodyguard!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> new years rockin’ eve (12/31/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ the bodyguard ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> lost time (4/11/2025) ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> my girl (12/6/2024) ☁︎ ◡̈
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> what is kinkmas anyway (12/9/2024) ᥫ᭡
ceo!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> strip club (4/26/2025) ᥫ᭡
college!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> breaking dishes (8/21/2024) ᥫ᭡
college!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> sorry top (8/23/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ sorry top ᥫ᭡
college!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> sorry top… again (8/24/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ sorry top ᥫ᭡
college!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> feelings (12/8/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ sorry top ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
cowboy!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> keep my hat on (12/17/2024) ᥫ᭡
darkdilf!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> mr cameron (11/17/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ mr cameron ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
darkdilf!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> brat christmas (12/1/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ mr cameron ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
lovecoach!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> the love coach (1/29/2025) ᥫ᭡
mobboss!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> behind bars (12/4/2024) ᥫ᭡
mobboss!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> twinkly things (12/22/2025) ◡̈
of!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> gift exchange (12/15/2024) ᥫ᭡
perv!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> milkshake (8/28/2025) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ milkshake ᥫ᭡ ☁︎ ⚡︎
perv!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> coconut cream pie (12/19/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ milkshake ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
porndirector!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> x (10/3/2024) ᥫ᭡ ☁︎ ⚡︎
rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> casual (12/1/2024) ◡̈
rafe x gf’s twin sister!reader ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> après ski (12/24/2024) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ après ski ᥫ᭡ ☁︎
rafe x gf’s twin sister!reader ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> the elevator (6/8/2025) #⋆.°🧸๋ྀི࣭⭑ après ski ᥫ᭡ ☁︎ ⚡︎
singledad!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> unwind (12/3/2024) ᥫ᭡
topgun!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> caught (12/7/2024) ᥫ᭡
topgun!rafe ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> flyboy (12/16/2024) ◡̈ ☁︎
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boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> needy (8/25/2024) ᥫ᭡
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> my valentine (9/10/2024) ᥫ᭡
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> mornings with her (9/11/2024) ᥫ᭡
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> mornings with him (9/11/2024) ᥫ᭡
boyfriend!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> driving with rafe (9/11/2024) ᥫ᭡
dark!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> the purge (10/24/2024) ᥫ᭡ ☁︎ ⚡︎
ceo!rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> waking you up (4/15/2025) ᥫ᭡
rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> size kink/breeding headcanons (4/7/2025) ᥫ᭡
rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> squirting headcanons (3/29/2025) ᥫ᭡
rafe ִ ࣪𖤐.ᐟ -> a milkmaid sundress (9/11/2024) ◡̈
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rafesthroatbaby · 1 month ago
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Rafe has to work you into taking him fully because he doesn't want to hurt you- HURT ME DADDY UGHHHH 😭 come inside, breed me, use me however 👅 and make you a mommy ?!!! if you wanna kill me just say it 😵‍💫
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+18 -> smut | rafe w/ a size, breeding + belly bulge kink
𝓻𝓪𝓯𝓮 𝓬𝓪𝓶𝓮𝓻𝓸𝓷 𝔁 𝓯𝓮𝓶𝓪𝓵𝓮 𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓭𝓮𝓻
c/w: ownership, pet names, overstim. + kinks mentioned above, *cross-posted on my nhl account*, writer is 5’11” so I can't relate but for all my short babes I present you with this smüt
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He’s so big—what a way to start, but it’s true. Everything: his palms, his fingers, his thighs, his muscles. The man, making it impossible not to feel him everywhere anytime he handles you.
Rafe can pick you up easily, placing you right where he wants you like it’s nothing at all. And he lives for it. He loves it. Tearing you away from your seat to place you in his lap, tossing you on the bed, throwing you over his shoulder, holding the back of your knees in the crook of his arms so he can fuck up into your soaked pussy. And finally, you’ll be eye-to-eye.
He loves seeing the way your face contorted in pleasure or how you're skirting the lie between pain and pleasure because you’ve never felt so full.
Rafe has to work you into taking him fully because he doesn't want to hurt you, getting you off with his mouth and his long fingers until your body is relaxed and greedy enough to take him all.
He loves the size difference between you, the way his hand spans your stomach. And, he swears his grip was made for your ass and hips.
Sucking him off on your knees is impossible so usually you're sat and the edge of his big bed, eyes filled with, your mouth stuffed with him. Or, Rafe laying back on the mattress, propped up slightly as you bob up and down on his thick length, his arms so long he can reach around your body and finger fuck you until you're moaning and whimper around him.
And he’s so proud of you for taking him like you do. His big body caging you in while he’s buried inside you, his rough thrusts contrasting his sweet words about how perfect you are for him.
His big palm will always find your tummy, resting low before he even thrusts in in anticipation, desperate to feel himself push inside. Rafe will tuck his bottom lip between his teeth, hand splayed, his beautiful blue eyes half-lidded as he fights to keep them from rolling back at the feeling of your tummy swelling with each thrust.
He’ll snatch your wrist in his big hand, leading you to feel as well, tilting down to you to catch your gasps and moans in his mouth, smiling against your lips talking you through it. “Look at you, baby, takin’ all of me. My perfect girl.”
And when he’s about to cum he lays this breeding kink on thick, the room filled with the sloppy sounds of your wetness and promise to “Fill you up and make you a mommy. Stuff you so full of his cum he’ll be dripping out of you for days? You’d love that, huh, princess? Maybe I’ll just stay inside all night. Make sure it sticks. You see the way we fit… You don't wanna get rid of me. What do you need? You want my cum. You gonna cum too, pretty?”
And you're so cock drunk that all you can do is nod and suck down on his big fingers, Rafe pushing them between you to play with your clit and push you both over the edge, you're fluttering pussy making him cum in heavy, hot loads as he mumbles filthy nothing against your trembling lips.
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Here’s my tallgirl!reader from forever ago 😌💕
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rafesthroatbaby · 3 months ago
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Rafe doesn’t just want to make you cum, he wants to ruin you for anyone else.
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if this ain’t rafe coded then idk what is 😮‍💨 the queen y’all 🥹 omggg HOW MUCHHH I missed reading your stuff 💕 obsessed with how your mind works 😏 truly top tier 👅 and you NEVERRRR disappoint when it comes to the slut level 👑
Hc’s for squirting with Rafe???🙏😞
thank you so much for your ask 💕
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+18 <- squirting, smut, overstim., wet and messy.
𖤐ᝰ.ᐟ𖦹₊⊹
S – Rafe had his fair share of women before you, but none who unraveled him like you do. He’d seen squirting in porn, knew the mechanics in theory, but never cared enough to explore it in real life until you. With you, it wasn’t about checking a box or chasing that fantasy and making you feel good. It was the way you responded to his touch, the way your body begged for me. He wanted to learn every inch of you.
It wasn’t planned the first time. His cock was buried deep, hitting just right as your body greedily sucked him in with every thrust. You reached down, grabbing his hand with a desperation that made his heart race, dragging it to your clit and pressing it there, breathless, frantic nod. The orgasm hit you hard; your nails dug into his back, the other hand clawing at the sheets as a high-pitched cry ripped from your throat—gushing around his cock, soaking him, soaking his clean sheets.
His eyes slammed shut as your release coated him, and that warmth that sensation pushed him over the edge. He came hard—deep, thick ropes inside you—groaning as his release mixed with yours.
Eyes still glassy from your high, you watched as he pulled back, gaze dark and hungry. He settled between your thighs, pushing them open. The sheets were drenched; your pussy, soaked and swollen, slick with a glistening with a mixture of cum and arousal. Rafe watched his release begin to drip out. When he looked up at you with that smug grin, you knew this wouldn’t be the last time.
Q – Rafe knows your body like the back of his hand, memorized and claimed… all his. He knows when you’re about to fall apart, the way your chest rises and falls, the way your back arches off the mattress, manicured fingers curling desperately into whatever’s closest while your thighs quiver uncontrollably. He knows exactly how to push you over the edge until your pussy clenches tight, releasing a flood—squirting for him just the way he likes. Just like he asked for.
U – Rafe’s obsessed with the mess. The slick slap of his palm on your soaked skin, the way his fingers disappear into your dripping pussy. He likes to hold you still, your back to his chest, as he toys with your body. From this angle, he gets everything he wants: the view of your pretty face, your trembling body, the way your cunt flutters and gushes around his relentless fingers. He doesn’t slow down when you cry out, or your legs threaten to close around his hand. He just fucks you through it, tapping your clit with an unrelenting tempo, coaxing wave after wave of pleasure until your mind blanks, and all you can do is take everything he gives you.
I – And when you’ve made a mess of his sheets again, he teases you like it’s not his favorite thing. Like he’s not obsessed with it. Like he didn't switch from white linen to grey after that first time. He laughs softly, cocky and amused, tugging at the damp fabric before eyeing the wet spot below you.
“Really had to do all that, huh?” he taunts, brushing his fingers through the mess.
You pout, cheeks flushed, and mutter, “It’s your fault.”
He gasps, mock-innocent, then grins wickedly. “Me? I’m just touchin’ you, sweetheart. You’re the one makin’ the mess,” as his fingers dip back in your soaked hole.
R – Rafe doesn’t just want to make you cum, he wants to ruin you for anyone else. He starts slow, fingers pumping into you while his tongue tangles with yours. He’ll draw another orgasm from you before his cock even gets near, teasing your swollen clit with his tongue next, his voice a low hum against your skin as you writhe for more.
Then he’s crawling up your body, chin soaked, lips glistening. He kisses you with his mouth laced with you, tongue swirling with yours until you’re dizzy from the taste of your pleasure. And when he finally presses the fat head of his cock against your sensitive clit, dragging it slowly through your folds, you’re already on the verge of cumming again. Your pussy clenches around nothing, tears threatening to spill, and he hasn’t even given you his dick yet.
T – When he finally pushes in, it’s overwhelming. His cock stretches you open, thick and long, filling you so perfectly. He groans into your neck, barely holding it together as your walls clench around him like a vice.
“You feel that?” he whispers, his voice thick and dark. “Pussy was made for me.”
And when you’re about to cum, and your body tightens around him, it takes everything in him not to cum on the spot, holding back his pleasure because there’s no way he’d cum without you squirting and screaming his name. And when you finally squirt around him and give him that validation, he’s filling you up with his cum with a slick, satisfied smile on his lips, knowing without a doubt there’s no one else who could ever fuck you like this.
tags: @rafesthroatbaby | @quinnswifey43 | @slut-4-gojo | @blair-bears-blog | @iikximii | @akobx | @gri959 | @misatxox | @ch4rrykisses | @st8rkey | @laniirackssss | @barnesboo1967 | @justdamnpeachy | @dylsdaily | @rafesapprentice | @rafesheaven | @my-name-is-baby | @wtfisastiles | @skye-44 @romaescapes | @anothershorthuman | @rafeslovergirly | @vanessa-rafesgirl | @v3n1ce-bxtch | @maybankslover | theater-bitch | @frankoceanluvr11 | rcameronlova1 | @lhhlver | @yourmomdotcom42069 | @cameronsprincess | @kdoll-7 | @angelicameron | @imsiriuslyreal | @alphabetically-deranged | @sabrina-carpenter-stan-account | @hyperfixationgirl | @faephoria | @wtfdudesblog | @rafesdoll | @yasmin-oviedo | @lizzysmith110 | @ietss | @livie4lifestarkeyblyth | @lilithblackkk | @premiumshitt | @littlelamy | @dulcescorderitas | @prettybabyyyy | @star017 | @hannieskzzz | @biascriptum
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nemesyaaa · 3 months ago
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i literally read that while listening to the song. squirting so hot. i need that, give me that, and more 😭🙏🏿🙏🏿🙏🏿 smau ended and now you feed us with smut. back to the old era ? 👀 « wet and messy » exactlyyyy
Hc’s for squirting with Rafe???🙏😞
thank you so much for your ask 💕
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+18 <- squirting, smut, overstim., wet and messy.
𖤐ᝰ.ᐟ𖦹₊⊹
S – Rafe had his fair share of women before you, but none who unraveled him like you do. He’d seen squirting in porn, knew the mechanics in theory, but never cared enough to explore it in real life until you. With you, it wasn’t about checking a box or chasing that fantasy and making you feel good. It was the way you responded to his touch, the way your body begged for me. He wanted to learn every inch of you.
It wasn’t planned the first time. His cock was buried deep, hitting just right as your body greedily sucked him in with every thrust. You reached down, grabbing his hand with a desperation that made his heart race, dragging it to your clit and pressing it there, breathless, frantic nod. The orgasm hit you hard; your nails dug into his back, the other hand clawing at the sheets as a high-pitched cry ripped from your throat—gushing around his cock, soaking him, soaking his clean sheets.
His eyes slammed shut as your release coated him, and that warmth that sensation pushed him over the edge. He came hard—deep, thick ropes inside you—groaning as his release mixed with yours.
Eyes still glassy from your high, you watched as he pulled back, gaze dark and hungry. He settled between your thighs, pushing them open. The sheets were drenched; your pussy, soaked and swollen, slick with a glistening with a mixture of cum and arousal. Rafe watched his release begin to drip out. When he looked up at you with that smug grin, you knew this wouldn’t be the last time.
Q – Rafe knows your body like the back of his hand, memorized and claimed… all his. He knows when you’re about to fall apart, the way your chest rises and falls, the way your back arches off the mattress, manicured fingers curling desperately into whatever’s closest while your thighs quiver uncontrollably. He knows exactly how to push you over the edge until your pussy clenches tight, releasing a flood—squirting for him just the way he likes. Just like he asked for.
U – Rafe’s obsessed with the mess. The slick slap of his palm on your soaked skin, the way his fingers disappear into your dripping pussy. He likes to hold you still, your back to his chest, as he toys with your body. From this angle, he gets everything he wants: the view of your pretty face, your trembling body, the way your cunt flutters and gushes around his relentless fingers. He doesn’t slow down when you cry out, or your legs threaten to close around his hand. He just fucks you through it, tapping your clit with an unrelenting tempo, coaxing wave after wave of pleasure until your mind blanks, and all you can do is take everything he gives you.
I – And when you’ve made a mess of his sheets again, he teases you like it’s not his favorite thing. Like he’s not obsessed with it. Like he didn't switch from white linen to grey after that first time. He laughs softly, cocky and amused, tugging at the damp fabric before eyeing the wet spot below you.
“Really had to do all that, huh?” he taunts, brushing his fingers through the mess.
You pout, cheeks flushed, and mutter, “It’s your fault.”
He gasps, mock-innocent, then grins wickedly. “Me? I’m just touchin’ you, sweetheart. You’re the one makin’ the mess,” as his fingers dip back in your soaked hole.
R – Rafe doesn’t just want to make you cum, he wants to ruin you for anyone else. He starts slow, fingers pumping into you while his tongue tangles with yours. He’ll draw another orgasm from you before his cock even gets near, teasing your swollen clit with his tongue next, his voice a low hum against your skin as you writhe for more.
Then he’s crawling up your body, chin soaked, lips glistening. He kisses you with his mouth laced with you, tongue swirling with yours until you’re dizzy from the taste of your pleasure. And when he finally presses the fat head of his cock against your sensitive clit, dragging it slowly through your folds, you’re already on the verge of cumming again. Your pussy clenches around nothing, tears threatening to spill, and he hasn’t even given you his dick yet.
T – When he finally pushes in, it’s overwhelming. His cock stretches you open, thick and long, filling you so perfectly. He groans into your neck, barely holding it together as your walls clench around him like a vice.
“You feel that?” he whispers, his voice thick and dark. “Pussy was made for me.”
And when you’re about to cum, and your body tightens around him, it takes everything in him not to cum on the spot, holding back his pleasure because there’s no way he’d cum without you squirting and screaming his name. And when you finally squirt around him and give him that validation, he’s filling you up with his cum with a slick, satisfied smile on his lips, knowing without a doubt there’s no one else who could ever fuck you like this.
tags: @rafesthroatbaby | @quinnswifey43 | @slut-4-gojo | @blair-bears-blog | @iikximii | @akobx | @gri959 | @misatxox | @ch4rrykisses | @st8rkey | @laniirackssss | @barnesboo1967 | @justdamnpeachy | @dylsdaily | @rafesapprentice | @rafesheaven | @my-name-is-baby | @wtfisastiles | @skye-44 @romaescapes | @anothershorthuman | @rafeslovergirly | @vanessa-rafesgirl | @v3n1ce-bxtch | @maybankslover | theater-bitch | @frankoceanluvr11 | rcameronlova1 | @lhhlver | @yourmomdotcom42069 | @cameronsprincess | @kdoll-7 | @angelicameron | @imsiriuslyreal | @alphabetically-deranged | @sabrina-carpenter-stan-account | @hyperfixationgirl | @faephoria | @wtfdudesblog | @rafesdoll | @yasmin-oviedo | @lizzysmith110 | @ietss | @livie4lifestarkeyblyth | @lilithblackkk | @premiumshitt | @littlelamy | @dulcescorderitas | @prettybabyyyy | @star017 | @hannieskzzz | @biascriptum
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rafesteddy · 6 months ago
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Awwww I forgot about this 💕🩷💋
TallGirlLover!Rafe…
+18 Minor DNI
⭐ NEW UPLOAD ⭐ & self-indulgent as fuck
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Who spotted you at Midsummers from across the bar. He couldn’t keep his eyes off you, mesmerized with how beautiful you looked in your dress. He loved the slit that ran up the length of your leg, resting dangerously high on your thigh. His heart raced fast when he caught a little glimpse of the matching lace shorts you wore underneath, just in case you stepped just right and had a slip. Of course he had to come over and say ‘hi’ right away.
Who loves to tease Kelce and Topper for going for short girls because they can’t handle a tall girl.
Who loves to hold hands with you. Being tall, he usually sticks to wrapping his arm around a girl's waist, but his fingers fit so effortlessly in yours.
Who loves that you stand out in a crowd even when you aren’t trying. He also secretly loves that your height makes you look a little intimidating as a couple. I mean, he is Rafe Cameron, after all.
Who watches with a smirk before reluctantly breaking up a fight, pulling you away when he catches you telling off a girl who’s getting a little too comfortable with him. He loves the way your height alone puts you at an advantage over the other girl, even though he would never let it go further than a few threats, he loves watching it unfold, even for a bit.
Who is always stealing kisses. He can’t help but focus on your plump lips moving when you're talking. They’re so close to his, so inviting. It’s comfortable to kiss, too, since he’s not having to bend down. Everything feels that much closer, far more intimate with you, even something so simple as hugging.
Who loves bending you in half when he’s on top, slinging your long legs over his broad shoulders. He also loves taking you from behind, pulling you back to his strong chest after you both cum, and turning your cheek because you’re at the perfect height for a kiss.
Who treats you no differently than a short girl in the bedroom, lifting you effortlessly, tossing you around with his strong arms.
Whose hands are always on yours thigh when he’s driving.
Who thinks you look sexy in everything: dresses, skirts, shorts, swimsuits, lingerie. He loves dressing his tall girl up. He especially loves you in skimpy little sets, with tall stockings, and heels. Rafe compliments you left and right about how the outfit was made for you, snapping picture after picture to use for his lock screen.
Who loves to get you angry on occasion because when you fight, you’re eye-to-eye. The intense eye contact and heightened emotions turns him the fuck on.
Who loves when you wear heels—his big hands at the perfect height to cup your ass.
Who bought you a collection of designer sundresses because he’s obsessed with you in them. He loves the way they swish when you walk. And, when you get the slightest bit self-conscious about it being too short, he’s quick to tell you that your legs are his favorite thing. “No it’s perfect. Please wear it for me, princess.”
Who loves to catch you in his button-down shirt with just a pair of panties underneath. He loves the way the bottom of your bum flirts with the hem of the shirt and your long legs on full display.
Who breeding kink goes into overdrive when he’s around you - that urge to tell you that the two of you could have D1 babies is all too strong.
Who loves to pull you in by your hips if you are too far away from him at a party. Your ass presses against him in just the right spot. Rafe’s mind instantly wanders as he thinks about just how easy it would be to flip up your little skirt and stuff himself inside without any effort at all. You can feel how excited he is, too, and the soft material of your skirt lets you feel that much more of him, purposefully pressing against him, grinding ever so slightly to your favorite songs until he's dragging you out of the function with a smile.
Who makes you feel so confident and beautiful being a tall girl 💕
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