Sam Winchester Imagines

Imagine: Having Fun With Demon Sam (SMUT)

THIS IMAGINE CONTAINS SMUT! READ AT YOUR OWN RISK!!

Today was the most interesting. Well. Sam and Dean had gone out to pick up "breakfast." I swear they thought I was the dumbest.

I had lived with them for a few months now, and they frequently took off for hours, days, even. Thinking I wouldn't figure it out.
I knew exactly what they were doing.

"Hey, (Y/N)" I heard out of the blue; that made me instantly jump.
Sam.
"Hey, where's the breakfast?"
I questioned and looked at him, completely confused.

He looked different. A cold look in his eye.
"Oh. Must've forgotten."
I cocked an eyebrow.
"Uh..alright. Well I gotta head to work."

Once I stood up and walked towards the door, he stopped me.
"Hey..maybe you shouldn't go to work today.."
He mumbled.

"Why not? I mean, shit. I need money and —"
"Shut up."
Sam growled.

Yep, something's up.
"Sam..god! I need to leave."
He flinched when I said the word "God"

"You will not."
Sam hissed.
"Seriously, what is going on? I don't have time for this!"
I exclaimed and glared at him.

I tried to move away from him, but he just grabbed my face and looked at me with the most sinister look.
"Sam.."

I was terrified at this point.
But so unbelievably turned on..
"Wh-"
"Shhhh.."

He began to look me up and down, then proceeded to remove his shirt; then mine..
"Hey..I don't think we should-"

"I said, shut up.."
He wouldn't stop, now would he? Not that it was a problem or anything..
He unbuttoned my jeans, slid them down, along with my underwear.

"Sam..I frowned down at him, he was already down on his knees and then began to eat me out almost instantly.
"Ohhh..."
I moaned.

That was quick. He didn't give me an option if I wanted it or not. He just went all out.
But damn, his tongue brushing against my clit felt so amazing, I really didn't care.
"S-Sam.."
I groaned and pulled his hair as he began to finger me, making my pussy throb, tongue flicking my clit faster than I could imagine, barely keeping up. The sensation- it drove me CRAZY!

"S-Sam..please!" I whined and he kept going, getting rougher and rougher with each lick, cramming another finger up your dripping, wet, pussy.

When he looked up at me while doing so, his eyes were.. black?

DEMON!

"F-Fuck...who-"
He was pleasuring you so much that you didn't even care at this point.

"It's me..you're sexy..."

He kissed up your leg.

"Horny..."

Higher and higher, he began licking your neck and sucking on it, aggressively. It hurt, yet it didn't matter to me.

"Boyfriend."

"HUH!" I wanted to pull away but I physically couldn't because I was enjoying him sucking my neck so much.

Sam Winchester? My boyfriend? I dig it!

You giggled, knowing he was possessed, or soulless or something. Something was up with him. But it felt SO. FUCKING. GOOD.

"Hey; hey." I growled pulling his head back by his hair to force him to look at me. "My turn. You hear me?"

His reaction was the same nasty, sinister, grin he gave me earlier. Yet so unbelievably hot.

"Alright, (Y/N)! Let's see what my sexy little bitch has got.."

He laughed, and lifted me up, throwing me onto the bed. This was about to get hot, fast.

quickly unbuttoned his pants, pulling down his boxers, revealing his massively huge cock.

"Damn!" I snickered.

"Shut up and blow me!!" He demanded.

I nodded and crammed his giant dick into my mouth.

"Mmmm."
I couldn't believe how tasty he really was.

Bobbing your head back and forth, i tasted the saltiness. Not as salty..the right kind of salty.

He pushed my head inwards, to get his cock deeper into my throat.

I gagged a few times nearly vomiting, I continued, head Bobbing faster and faster.

After a few minutes of sucking his dick, I grew exhausted.

Releasing his dick from my mouth, he looked down at you.

"Ah, ah. We're not finished here yet!"

Oh no, more?