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Rafe Cameron is your favorite porn star and you're determined to make your fantasies come true. Even if that means sneaking into one of his parties.
Warnings! Male and female masturbation! One mention of breeding kink! Daddy kink! Oral! Fem recieving! Unprotected sex! Not proofread
Your crush on Rafe Cameron led you to do crazy things. Follow him around school, graduation and now you look at his posts like a puppy following their master on his only fans every single time he streamed. It wasn't a secret that he was a porn star, everyone knew but it wasn't openly discussed. When you saw him there weeks ago, your panties got damp from how hot he looked jerking himself off while he wore that SnapBack of his. His creamy fluid coating his large hand, fingers slick as he continued pumping.
"That's my fucking girl," He moaned and rolled his hips to the pace of his strokes. Your own fingers were buried inside your cunt, curling them upward as you wished they were his while your vibrator was glued to your clit mercilessly.
"Fuck, baby girl. You're so good at this," And then...
His said your name.
You immediately stopped for a second. Gasping for air but then he said another girls name. It wasn't directed at you, another girl with the same name who requested the praise. You laid back down from leaning on your elbows, returning to your motions as your digits found their way inside your pussy, vibrations pressing tightly against your swollen center.
You bucked your hips as Rafe started grinding on his bed, his thighs caging the pillow while his dick slapped against the material. "Fuck, you feel so fucking tight. Baby, let me cum in you. Wanna fuck a baby in you."
You whimpered at his dirty words as you continued fingering yourself, drawing close to the edge when Rafe let out a throaty moan and that made your orgasm hit you like a crashing wave and you threw your head back, covering your mouth with your other hand to stop yourself from waking up your roommate in the next room.
As the seconds went by, you pulled out your fingers and wiped them on your bare hip. Rafe was breathing heavily, just like you were and it made your hole tighten when you saw his naked chest heaving as he recovered from spilling on the sheets. You needed him so badly it hurt but more than that.
You wanted him to fuck you. You didn't want anyone else. You wanted him and you were determined to get him.
Every weekend, Rafe threw a party at his house. Your friend Barry usually provided him coke for the entertainment and that could be your opportunity to get an invite. Which is what you were currently trying to convince him the next day.
"Come on. Let me give it to him." You pleaded and he gave you a condescending look.
"For what? So you can fuck him? Nah. He's the one who pays me. It's my business." You huffed and crossed your arms. Your sneakers were sticking to the floor of his house.
"Barry. Come on. I'll owe you if you do this. I won't bother you for a whole week." You offered and he snorted, running a hand through his dark hair.
"Yeah, right. Make it a month. No favors. No 'borrowing' my shit without giving it back. And you buy your own stuff. A whole ass month." He replied and you stuck out your hand.
"Deal."
And that's when you snuck into the party, booming music, laughter, fucking disguised your lack of invitation as you tried to find your target. You were surprised he wasn't at the center since he loved attention but instead, when you went up the stairs, he was sitting down counting cash. You swallowed your nerves away before approaching him. You wondered if the money was cashed out from his Only fans. Which in turn made you clench at the memory.
