Devilish Affection [18+]

Senorita started playing louder in the room and Rafael groaned, his arm tightening around me. "Who the fuck is calling you at this time, baby?" He murmured, pressing his lips against my shoulder as I tapped the nightstand, blinking in the dark at Laura's number.

Fuck. I had slept through my alarm and I was also thirty minutes late to what I had asked her to do.

I answered the call. "Coming." I mumbled into the phone and all I heard was laughter before I ended the call and dropped the phone onto the bed. I snuggled back against Rafael, his arm tightening under me and I pulled the duvet closer to my naked body.

We had slept at half four and my entire body was sore.

I thought I would be strong enough not to use the safe word but when Rafael had fucked my mouth, pressed the vibrator against my already sore clit. I had begged for no more and he had pulled out of my mouth, spreading my legs wide and said take it like a good girl. I had and I had lost count of how many times I had orgasmed but the last straw was against the window.

Holy fuck. Rafael was ruthless. Pushing me onto my knees, forcing me to take his cock in my already sore mouth, I begged for no more even as he pressed me against the window, fucking me from behind. I was ready to collapse and that's when I had whispered the word cake.

Instantly he pulled out of me, holding me up as I fell to the floor on weak legs. Five hours of fucking and I was shattered but he still had enough in him to carry on. I could tell from the way he had held me gently, whispering sorry, holding me and I had smiled at him, telling him this was the best night of my life.

My phone rang again and he groaned, grabbing my phone and answering it. "What the fuck is your problem?" He hissed into the phone. "Laura?" He sounded so confused as I yawned but turned around in his arms. "She's not coming downstairs."

"I am." I answered into the phone just as he cut it and threw it behind him on the massive bed. He blinked at me in the darkness, the moon still shining through the open curtains. "I'll be back." I whispered, leaning up and kissing him.

His hands tightened around me. "Uhuh." He leaned over me and I opened my legs, the tiredness escaping both of us instantly as he climbed in between my legs, his hand cock pressing against my pussy lips. "Where are you going at six in the morning?"

Thirty minutes extra had passed?

I blinked at him, lowering his head towards me as he pushed himself inside of me. "Girls morning." I muttered but I knew he'd understand without me telling him. My lips parted as he thrusted into me slowly.

Slow morning sex.

My life had taken a 180 turn and I loved every second of it. Rafael kissed me while he made love to me in the morning, as if he truly couldn't get enough. Maybe I was a sex addict because despite being fucked roughly last night, I still wanted more. His hand tilted my head up, kissing my neck, his lips moving further down as he sucked on my breasts, fucking me faster.

I moaned as we came together and he cursed in Italian, as my legs tightened around him.  He dropped on the bed beside me, letting out a soft sigh, kissing my bare shoulder. "When will you be back?" He closed his eyes as if the last ten minutes of teasing morning sex hadn't happened. His hand tightened around my waist, as he laid his head on my shoulder.

"I don't know." I was wide awake. Running my hands through his soft hair, I continued speaking. "I'll be with Laura so I'll be safe."

"I heard Maria as well." He murmured. "And Betty."

Betty must have stayed the night.

"Girls morning."I kissed his head before pulling his hand away even as he groaned, trying to reach for me as I climbed out of the bed. I giggled as he grabbed my pillow, cuddling with it. "I'm going to go shopping today as well, for the new house."