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“Let's make a deal, cutie.”
He casually mentions as the two of you sit naked on his massive bed facing each other.
His hand slowly trails along the inside of your soft thigh, sending small sparks of pleasure down your legs with each swipe.
Your hand grips at his knee when his fingers lightly brush against you.
“A deal?” You ask him as your own hand slid along his outer thigh, resting at his hip while you wait for him to respond.
“Whoever comes first…”
Rafayel looks up at you, a hint of mischief in his eyes, and a sly grin on his lips.
You gaze at him, curious as to where he's going with this proposal, when his hand suddenly cups your breast and your breath hitches.
He rolls your nipple gently between his fingers before giving it a light pinch, eliciting a surprised squeak from you before you playfully swatted his hand away.
“Get to it, little fishy. What are you up to?”
Raf spreads your legs a little more, giving the both of you a better view of each other as he scoots a little closer.
“...has to do what the winner says for an entire day.”
Your eyes narrowed at him as he continued his leisurely rub along your thigh. When he reaches you again, his finger runs up and down your slit, swiping a little bit of you each time. With each pass over your clit, your back arches you forward into his touch.
He moves his hand back to your thigh as he waits for your response.
Your mind finally comes back to his proposition and you ready yourself to take him on.
With your hand resting on his thigh, you tighten your grip and confidently proclaim, “Sunset to sunrise and you're on.”
Rafayel leans in, “Kiss on it?”
Your lips meet his in a passionate embrace. Nipping and sucking each other, your tongues wrestle for a few minutes before you pull back slightly breathless. He knows you love kissing him and he knows what it does to you. You fell for it but try to regain your composure and focus.
He grins at you before reaching back for the lube from his nightstand and tossing it between your legs.
You pop the top and dribble a little bit onto his swollen head as you grab hold of him. The lube runs down his length and over your waiting fingers as you slowly begin to pump your hand.
He whimpers under his breath as your tempo remains slow and steady, making sure you're both covered. Your fingers graze over his slick shiny head, swiping at the clear fluid beading at the tip.
You smile at the way he's responding to your touch. He throws his head back as your hand moves up and down his shaft at a steady pace. Squeezing just beneath his head each time you reach the top, delighted when he leans forward into your hand and you hear him moan your name. You're confident that you just might win as he starts to pump his hips a little faster into your hand, until you remember that he hasn't begun to touch you yet.
When Rafayel finally takes a deep breath and remembers the two of you are competing, he focuses with an intensity you weren't ready for.
His fingers spread your juicy lips, exposing your already wet cunt to the cool ocean air that's drifting in through his open patio doors. The tip of his finger enters you, circling around, making you clench, desperate to feel more of him but he denies you. He keeps teasing you, switching back and forth between circling your entrance and rubbing your clit. You're so wet from just his teasing that you forget the mutual part of the deal.
“You look so beautiful coming undone for me,” he remarks as his other hand grazes over your nipple, “but you're going to lose if you keep this up, cutie,” he teases as you notice you've let go of him and are holding on to his shoulders with both hands.
“Damnit Raf,” you hiss between shallow breaths. You reach for him again, determined not to let him best you since you were already developing plans for his loss.
You had tricks of your own and knew his body as much as he knew yours. You drag your finger over his head and down the bottom of his shaft and take hold of his balls. His teasing stops for a moment as he waits to see what you do. For the moment, you have him right where you want him and give him a small tug before squeezing them in your palm. Rafayel gasps and leans forward, resting his forehead against yours as he catches his breath.
“Oh you're mean,” he whispers between gritted teeth, shifting slightly as your hand continues massaging him.
You gently nudge his nose, “I don't know what you're talking about.”
He huffs and kisses your nose as he slips his fingers between your folds again. A slender finger slides in, watching your expression as he curls his finger and grazes that spot that makes your toes curl. Your stomach flutters as he goes in and out, each pass sending small jolts of electricity from your core to your toes and back again. Rafayel leans back and you catch a quick glimpse of a grin before he grabs hold of your thick thigh and slides a second finger into you. His thumb finds its place against your clit but just before he can find his rhythm again, you close your thighs around his arm in a desperate bid to stop him.
He bites his lower lip before he mouths the word NOPE to you as he scoots closer between your legs, freeing himself from your grip and concentrating fully on you now. You try but fail to keep your thighs closed, your body parting for him like your pride wasn't on the line. You resign yourself to your fate, hoping he doesn't have too much on his mind for you, and throw your legs wide open. Rafayel hums low in agreement, his fingers working again, slipping in and out of you. Your belly jiggles with each moan and whimper as you lose yourself to the motions of his hand. His fingers curl and that damn bundle of nerves makes your body quiver and shake for him but damn if it didn't feel good. The pressure in your core builds as he adds his touch back to your neglected swollen clit.
“Look at you, cutie. A wonderful mess all over my hand. Let me see you in all your beauty.”
Rafayel's hand begins moving faster, your walls clench around his fingers as you feel yourself losing more and more control until it finally breaks.
“Raf………” You throw your head back and moan his name into the air as you grab hold of his arm. He holds onto you as you buck against him and roll through your orgasm, his fingers still in place, feeling every clench and getting covered with every drop of you.
Little by little as you come down from your euphoric high, he eases his grip on your hip as he reluctantly slides out of you. He held you so tightly to keep you from getting away from him that he left indents in your supple flesh. As you lay back on his pillows, pouting about your loss, you watch Rafayel lick you off his fingers before lying down on his stomach between your legs. His head rests on your thigh, observing the utter mess he made of you. You shiver as he breathes softly against your glistening folds. His hands run up and down your leg, caressing your soft skin.
“I can't believe I lost.”
Rafayel chuckles softly before turning his head to kiss your inner thigh, “That's ok, princess. You'll have another chance some day.”
He nips at your skin and soothes the spot before continuing, “Besides you wouldn't have beaten me today anyway.”
You raise your head a little as you push at his head to get him to look up at you.
“Hey, what do you mean by that?”
He realizes he's said too much and tries to distract you with a kiss to your clit but you shift yourself away from him at the last second.
He huffs aloud before he spills the details, “Fine! I had a little help today that kept me afloat so to speak.”
You prop up on your elbows to look at him. He gives you sad puppy dog eyes but you won't let him off this time.
“So you cheated???”
His cheeks begin to flush as he sticks his bottom lip out and avoids your gaze.
“You little shit,” you exclaim as you ruffle his hair, demanding his attention.
Rafayel looks at you, still trying but failing miserably to deter you.
“I will have my payback, little fishy. You can bet on it.”
Rafayel grins as his eyes widen in surprise before they soften under your touch as you massage his scalp.
“I look forward to it.” He nods in agreement before sliding a little further up between your legs.
“Now, sunset will be here soon and I have some delightful plans for you, cutie.”