Good Girls Don't Lie ᢉ𐭩
pairing: Rafe Cameron x reader fandom: Outer Banks part: two contents: smut (18+ minors dni), jealous/possessive rafe, dom!rafe, sub!reader, established situationship, fingering, rough sex, spanking, hair pulling, degradation/name calling, praise (“good girl”), jealousy over jj, couch sex, orgasm denial, creampie / unprotected sex, messy power dynamics, rafe being a menace
note: part two of the previous post ♡
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You watched him as he looked down at you, almost like he was deciding something—what he wanted to do to you.
He leaned back toward you, his hand tilting your face to the side as his lips grazed slowly over your jaw.
“You know what I heard the other day?” he muttered, just low enough for you to hear. His other hand moved down to your waist, pinching lightly.
“What?” A shallow whisper left your lips.
What could he have heard?
“That my pretty girl was seen out and about, with one of the pouges—” he muttered, a different tone creeping into his voice now. Possessive.
“Where did you hear that—”
“We lying now, baby? Thought we were past that.”
He released your face as you turned to look at him.
“So I’ll ask you again,” he muttered, pressing a rough kiss to your neck, his fingers digging into your hip.
“Who the fuck was it?”
You could lie.
For a second, you almost did. It would be easier, right?
Except you had a feeling Rafe already knew. He just wanted to hear you say it.
“JJ,” you muttered softly.
He chuckled. Actually chuckled, smirking as he lifted just enough to look at your face.
“You playing around with Pouges' princess?”
“Hm? You fucking him too,” he snapped as he pinched your hip gently, not enough to hurt but enough to show he was pissed.
His hand moved to your inner thigh, slowly caressing you.
“No—”
“Bullshit, you get this wet for that fucking pouge too?”
Your cheeks flushed instantly—at his tone, at the accusation.
You weren’t sleeping with JJ, but you had a feeling Rafe wouldn’t believe you anyway.
He traced a finger along your inner thigh. You could feel your wetness there from all the teasing he’d been doing.
“Making a fucking mess,” he whispered, mostly to himself, smirking.
His finger slid gently between your folds, collecting your wetness as he watched.
“Fucking soaking,” he muttered.
“So fucking needy, this how you act when he fucks you too?” he snapped, pressing his fingers against your clit as he watched your face.
A low moan left your throat.
“No we aren’t—”
“You think I believe that line of shit?” he whispered, leaning down to your neck again, his fingers moving slowly.
“Rafe—”
“Guess I just have to fuck you better than him huh?” he muttered before kissing you.
The kiss was deeper this time, his tongue brushing across your bottom lip until you opened for him.
His fingers moved faster as soft moans left your lips, muffled by the kiss.
He pulled back slightly.
“you want more baby?”
You nodded immediately.
“Yes please—”
“Good girl.”
His fingers moved lower again, teasing your entrance before sliding inside.
He looked down.
“Look at how greedy you are.”
A moan slipped from your throat as he slowly began moving them in and out, watching your face carefully.
“You like that? Like my fingers inside this pretty cunt?” he muttered, pressing kisses down your neck again.
“God yes,” you moaned.
He curled his fingers slightly—
then pulled them out.
The loss made your head lift slightly.
“why—”
“Good girls get to cum, running around with other men? You think thats good?”
He brought his fingers to your lips, pressing them in.
“You taste how sweet you are,” he muttered.
“My fucking doing.”
He pulled his fingers away before kissing you again, harder this time.
“Taste so fucking good.”
In one quick motion he turned you over onto the couch.
Your knees pressed into the cushions as you steadied yourself.
“Look at you,” he muttered, hands sliding over your hips.
“You want me to fuck this pretty pussy?”
His hand smacked your ass suddenly, making you moan in surprise before he smoothed the spot.
“Use your words.”
“Yes, Rafe—”
His hands moved to the towel wrapped around his waist, pulling it off.
You glanced back just long enough to see him.
“Turn the fuck back around,” he muttered.
“Rafe—”
His hand guided your head forward again.
“good girls get to see—”
He pushed into you without warning.
You gasped as he began thrusting immediately, fast and rough.
The couch creaked beneath you as moans spilled from your mouth.
“You want to go be a fucking slut—”
“Want other guys dicks in you—”
“Giving it out to everyone—”
Your eyes rolled back as his hand tangled in your hair, pulling your head back.
He was relentless.
“Yeah take it all, take all my shit,” he muttered as he rocked into you.
“Rafe please—”
“Fucking slut.”
“You gonna let me cum inside you? Take it all like a good girl?”
Your stomach tightened immediately.
“Feel so fucking good on my cock,” he groaned.
He didn’t give you any warning when he finished.
You felt the heat of him inside you as he groaned, still thrusting through it.
“Yeah just like that,” he breathed.
Finally he pulled out.
You whined softly at the loss.
Then he turned you back toward the couch.
“Sluts don’t get to cum,” he muttered as he stepped away, grabbing the towel and wrapping it around his waist.
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