smut // sam and colby

mind in the gutter // c.b. (pt 2)

requested by multiple anons on tumblr: sequel to mind in the gutter?? 👀👀👀

POV: First person, Y/N, She/her pronouns

trigger warning: SMUT, cursing, mentions of being 'slutty', being called a 'good girl', graphic language

word count: 1445

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To say I ran upstairs was an understatement. I sprinted as fast as I could, ripping off my bathing suit the moment I got into Colby's bedroom. Not a second later, Colby was slamming his door shut and locking it. He shoved my body down onto his mattress, looking down at me as I squirmed under his darkening eyes.

He pulled his bathing suit down slowly, teasingly. His member sprang free, bouncing off his abs, already leaking precum. I gaped at the sight of it.

"Please Colby..." I pleaded.

Colby raised an eyebrow tauntingly. "What? Use your words, babe."

"Fuck me, Colby. I need your cock." My body trembled underneath his gaze.

"Turn around and get on your hands and knees." He commanded, eyes narrowing.

I bit my lip, doing as I was told. I stuck my ass in the air, knowing it would get a rise out of him.

I could hear him pulling a condom out and rolling it down his shaft. Then the bed dipped as Colby came up behind me.

He smacked his cock against my ass, and slowly lined his tip up with the entrance of my dripping pussy.

"Are you ready for me baby?" Colby uttered sensually.

I nodded excitedly. "Yes, Colby. Please fu-"

His shaft slid into me quickly, my wetness making it easy for him. We groaned in unison at the feeling.

He always knew how to make me feel so full, his cock fitting perfectly inside of me.

His hands gripped my hips hard, pulling me tight against him. Then, he agonizingly began to move his hips, pulling out slowly and sliding back in at the same speed.

"Baby, what are you doing?" I asked.

I could tell he was smirking. "What? You don't like this speed?"

"No. I need you to fuck me hard." I stated breathlessly.

"Patience." He chuckled darkly. "Besides, I'm the one that chooses how fast I go."

"Colbyyyy." I whined.

He sassed sexily. "You're so needy, babygirl."

"Always for you." I whispered, turning my head to look at him.

"Well since you asked so nicely..."

Colby slammed his cock inside of me suddenly; a loud, throaty moan ripping from my mouth. He began to thrust into me at a fast pace, his tip almost hitting my sensitive spot with every movement.

I was already beginning to build, but Colby slowed his hips down again.

"Don't cum unless I tell you to." He dictated.

"What?" I gulped.

"If you start to cum before I say so, I'll pull out. I tell you what to do. You got that, angel?" He questioned, his thrusts slowing down to an almost stop.

I croaked, unable to control how I sounded. "Uh-huh."

"Good girl."

Colby bucked his hips wildly again, his grip on my hips tightening, bruising.