Imagines ✧ OGOC & Magcon | DISCONTINUED

S.W - Dominant/Smut.

• For your imagines can you make a smut where Sammy gets back from tour early to surprise you but you see this snapchat of him giving this girl a quick kiss on the lips then once he's home you punish him by tying him up and being dominant (a lot but thanks)

-- (Y/N's POV) --

"I won't do anything Y/N, I promise, I love you and only you." ;Sam's words before he left for Hawaii.

It failed to give me any assurance, Sam can be quite the charmer without meaning to, I've had to save his ass on many occasions.

Now I laugh, watching Nash's snap chat story of Nate and Hayes having a sand fight. But it's not the fact that Nate shoved a handful of sand into a fifteen year old's face that concerned me, it's the fact that in the corner of my screen I see a girl press her lips to Sam's..and he didn't seem to mind. The video wiggles them out of view before ending.

I burn with anger. He's gonna regret that.

...

"Baby girl!" Sam cheers as he runs to me.

I sweetly smile, holding my arms out for him. He picks me up, spinning me around in his arms. "I've missed you." He mumbles against my neck.

"I've missed you too, Sammy." With that, he kisses me and grabs his suitcase before walking out to my car.

I drive home whilst he tells me about his time in Hawaii, missing out the kiss of course, Sam would never straight up confess anything like that unless I questioned him about it.

We love eachother though, he's just too charming for his own good.

He carries his suitcase up to our bedroom, once home, I follow him up and lock the door behind us; making him look over his shoulder at me. "I was thinkin' maybe we could watch TV and cuddle-"

I cut him off, pushing him down onto the bed before climbing up and straddling his lap. "Has my baby girl missed her daddy?" He smirks, laying his hands on my thighs.

I grab his wrists and push them to the mattress above his head, staring at him intently. "Yes, but has daddy missed his baby girl?"

"Of course he has." He smirks, liking the dominant side of me already.

"Oh?" I blink sweetly, tilting my head with a childish grin on my face. "Is that why he kissed another girl? Did he think that was his baby girl?"

"Y/N-"

"Shut up Sam." I snap, climbing off the bed to walk over to the dresser and grab a clean pair of panties. I walk back over to him and shove them in his mouth, smirking when he groans.

I take off my shorts and panties before sliding his sweatpants and boxers down just a little bit to get his semi hard shaft out. I jerk him off with my hand a little bit to get him fully hard before reaching over to the bedside table to collect a condom and put it on him. "You've been bad, Sammy." I smirk, purposely calling him Sammy instead of Daddy.

He tries to speak but the lace in his mouth prevents him from doing so. "You're going to listen to me now Sam, you're going to be grateful that I'm gonna put your little mistake behind us and show you what you could be missing in the future if you pull shit like that again," I slide down onto him, moaning and biting my lip when he stretches me out. "I bet she wouldn't have felt as good as me, huh?" I chuckle, moving my hands under his shirt to claw my nails down his chest.

He places his hands on my hips, moving me quicker but I shake my head, laughing teasingly before grabbing his wrists and pinning them back to the mattress above his head. "No touching, fuckboy." I tease, he narrows his eyes at me and muffles something else.

I ignore him, throwing my head back as I move at a torturing pace. It pains me to move this slow, I want to ride him like a little girl would want to ride her own pony. He muffles again, making me roll my eyes as I look down at him before pulling the panties out of his mouth.

"What?"

"Faster, please Y/N, faster." He moans, biting down on his lip.

I circle my hips, making us both moan in unison as I hit the special spot. "If you ever, and I mean ever, kiss or so much as think about kissing another girl then I will not hesitate to cut that precious big friend of yours off." I lean down, kiss his lips teasingly before shoving the panties back into his mouth and riding him as fast as I can.

He moans, squeezing his eyes closed as he tries to free his hands from above his head. I smirk, watching him scrunch his face up when he's close to releasing. "I'm the best you've ever had Sam, and the best you'll ever have, remember that." I moan, releasing his hands to support himself up with my palms pressed down on his chest.

Again, he speaks but I can't understand him. As the knot in my stomach begins to unwind, I take the panties out of his mouth and allow him to moan my name, sending me over the edge. "Fuck, Y/N, shit." He moans loudly, taking a firm grip on my hips to lift me up a little and thrust into me quickly.

"Daddy you're so big." I whimper as he goes all out like a chiwawa on caffeine.

"I'm yours baby girl, all yours." He grunts as he releases into the condom.

"All mine." I confirm, panting as I come undone.