You and your boyfriend, Rafayel, had just finished spending time together when, after a few hours of rest, he started begging for another round.

“Please, baby, I want more,” he pouted, his eyes full of desperation.

You squeezed his face between your hands. “I’m still mad at you, even though we just did it,” you said coldly.

Rafayel let out a dramatic whimper, resting his head on your chest. “I swear I’ll make it up to you! I’ll buy it for you. Hell, I’ll buy the entire mall if that’s what you want! I just forgot because I had an important meeting!” His voice cracked as he clung to you, tears still brimming in his eyes.

You smirked, squeezing his cheeks even more. “Oh? Now you remember?”

“Please, baby,” he whined, peppering kisses all over your face. “Just one more round. I’ll be gentle this time. Please, please, please.”

You rolled your eyes, pushing him away slightly. “Go away. Go play your stupid game or something.”

He gasped in offense, wrapping his arms around you tighter. “No! I don’t want my game! I want you! I want you all night!!” He started crying again, dramatically burying his face in your chest.

You sighed, pretending to be annoyed. “You’re so clingy.”

“And you love it,” he grinned against your skin.