I couldn't help my emotion, it was simply over powering me.

Taking my body over completely.

I turned off my phone and tossed it across the room, hearing the compact it made with the grown and I gripped my hair tightly.
It never freaking ended for me.

I stormed out of the kitchen, feeling my skin boil with fear and anger.

"What's wrong?" I suddenly war Raphael's seductive yet nurturing voice.

"Nothing." I spat slowly.

"Nope, we can't have this issue. Communicate, what's wrong?" He asks me and I pull away from him slowly.

I couldn't look at him. "Nothing. I need to be alone for a few minutes." I whisper and go and flop on the couch.

"Tell me what's wrong. I'm not going to stop bothering you, until you do." He inquires and I slouch away from him.
"What the hell happened?" He asks, losing all humor in his voice and I shrug.

Then something happens, something that's never happened before.

He stands before me, his shoulders broaden and his jaw clenches, his tongue dripping across his lips as his light eyes grow dark and suddenly, I feel....submissive.

"You have the nerve to doubt me. To think I won't understand." He says almost laughing.

I swallow hard, my skin crawling with anticipation.

"You prance around teasing me all day long with that sweet little pussy of yours. And that smart ass mouth..." He pauses and walks closer, causing me to take a step back and I quiver nervously.

"You're going to do everything that I say tonight."
It wasn't a question, it was an utter demand that I didn't know if I could go through with.

"On your knees." He demands and I continue to stare at him.

Was this really happening.

"I said on your damn knees." He groans harsher, yanking me to my knees.

I yell and stare up at him as he fishes his pants down, his rather big erection flopping out and springing to life, hitting my chin.

"Don't act like you're new to this. Mouth open." He demands and I shakily do.

He rubs his mushroom tip on my lips, lubricating them with his clear liquid.
He dabs it on my tongue and I blink and reach up, stroking him hard.

"Good Angel..." He groans and I sit up on my heels and take my other hand to take off my shirt and bra.

I sit up and slide him down between my cleavage and back across my nipple.

I bite my lip and hear him sigh in pleasure as I suck his tip, dropping my hands and moaning, looking up at him.
He rolls his hips forward and pushes deeper into my mouth, grabbing my hair and forcing me to look at him.

"You love sucking me off, don't you Angel?" He whispers and I roll my tongue around him.

He groaned louder as I gagged and put my hands on top of his, the one that grabbed my hair and began plunging my mouth deeper.

His pre cum spilling out the corners of my mouth as I forced myself down further.

"That's a good girl, take it all in your hot little mouth." He moans and strokes faster.
He pauses, gripping my hair to his root.
"Oh fuck." I feel his cum hit the back of my throat and I struggle to swallow and breath at the same time.

He pulls me back and I let out a loud gasp of air.

I don't have time to wipe my mouth because he pushes me back on the coffee table and frees me from my panties and jeans.

He kneels down and spreads ...those lips and rubs my clit up and down.

I moan and feel myself throbbing and look back down at him.

"Oh God..." I whisper and bite my lip.

"You're so pink and tight." He whispers and rubs his finger down my clit and to my entrance.

He leans down and circles his tongue, hitting my clit, my lips and my clit again. Around and around.
"Oh yes, lick it just like that." I moan and grasp his hair.
His tongue dips into my entrance and I cry out, his tongue flicking back and forth and slipping up to my clit and licking it quickly.

This felt so good.

He slurped and I felt my wetness being slipped out of me.

"Fuck! You like it baby? Oh my God." I moan and grind up against his face.

He sits up and reaches and grabs the belt from his jeans.

He puts my hands above my head and restrains them with it and my eyes widen.

Oh Jesus.

"I'm going to fuck you like this. Look into my eyes as I fuck you up." He groans and I lick my lips seductively.

I wanted to be filthy dirty for him.

"Get inside me now." I grit through my teeth.

"That's not how you get what you want Angel." He mumbles and I whimper.
"Please give it to me." I whisper breathlessly.

"Good girl." He mumbles and he slides into me slowly.
My core opening for him as I tighten immediately.

"Raphael." I moan and pull against my restraint.

"Tell me what I'm doing to you. How does it feel?" He asks me and I feel him arch up inside me.

My mouth opens and I tilt my head back.

"It's so good...I'm so wet." I whimper and he stills.

I need him to move.

"Be a dirty girl for me..talk dirty to me." He says and slaps the inside of my thigh and increases in speed.

"Daddy, fuck my little tight wet pussy." I moan and he bites his lip and goes faster.

"Oh god...oh god. Go deeper." I beg and lift my legs, my body began to shake.

He reaches down to the thumb my clit and I twist my hips.

"Fuck me like a slut." I hear myself say.

Woah there. What has gotten into you Merchant?

He leans down and grabs my neck, and I stare into his eyes as my moans begin to get higher.

I was gonna...I was so close...

"Fuck me faster! Daddy please make me cum. Please, please, please!" I scream and he slams into me harder and harder, my eyes rolling Into the back of my head.

"I can't breathe." I whimper and he grips my face and pulls out slowly.
"Breathe." He orders and I take a deep inhale and he slams into me and I cry out.

He slides out again, smacking my face to keep my eyes open. "Breathe." He orders and I inhale shakily and he slams back into me.

"One more time. One more time and then I'm fucking you until you pass out." He groans and slowly pulls out, allowing me to breathe and I scream as he goes back in relentlessly.

I can't see straight, I can hear.
I can't breathe.
Just feel.

"Fuck me. Fuck me. Fuck. Me." I beg and my eyes roll back.

"I'm gonna..."

And I was done.

I unraveled around him, my body coming to life as my orgasm exploded around me.

Over and over, I screamed his name.
And once my moment of ecstasy was over, he collapsed on top of me.

Our sweat slipping off our bodies and he slowly undid my restraints.

The coffee table was cold on my back and he led me close to him.

I looked at him slowly, fighting the tears in my eyes.

"Raphael." I whisper.

"Yeah?" He mumbled and I look up at him slowly.

"Nothing. Just hold me." I beg and he holds me close, all of my other worries, slipping out of my head.
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ready for the frequent updates?
I'm talking two/three a day.
She should be over by this week.

To my readers who have been supportive and kind every step of the way.
I love you guys, so damn much.
And you're the only people who give me support with what I do.





Oh and I hate that Jesse left SWS my heart ripped into a million pieces.

Another update being made right now!
Flower