Ghosted. (S.G and C.B x Reader.) Oneshots!

S.G- In For It.

Kinktober day 5: titty fucking.

Pairing: Brunette!Sam Golbach x Fem!Reader.

A/n: i apologize in advance.
not proofread

Warnings: 18+ smut, smut with no plot, oral sex (m receiving), titty fucking, degrading, pre-established relationship, pet names (baby, pretty girl, good girl.) choking.

Word count: 0.5k

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After teasing your boyfriend, Sam Golbach, all day while he was editing the final 'Hell Week' video, you knew you were in for it.

Needless to say, 'in for it' was an understatement.

There you were, laying on your shared bed. Your fingers were dug into Sam's thighs as he straddled your chest with his cock shoved in your mouth. The new position had you soaked beyond belief.

Sams hand was tangled in your hair as he thrusted repeatedly into the back of your throat. You choked and gagged, but that didn't stop him. He knew how much you could handle, and this was nothing. There was a safe word *and* signal for a reason.

"This what you wanted, huh?" He wiped the smudged mascara from under your eye, ending up making the mess your makeup was worse. "For me to use your pretty little mouth? You talk so much, may as well put it to good use." He teased with a smug smirk on his face.

Seeing as your mouth was kind of... full at the moment, you couldn't respond to his comment.

"You make me so god damn hard, baby. Shoulda made you get down on your knees right there and then," his hips moved faster, "but you would've loved that, yeah?"

You nodded the best you could. It wasn't long before he pulled out of your mouth. Sam instructed you to spit, shoving his fingers into your mouth for you to do as told.

"'m gonna use these pretty tits of yours to get me off," he breathed, "that okay, pretty girl?"

He ran his thumb along your bottom lip as you eagerly nodded your head. He hummed in approval, placing a hot kiss on your lips before scooting back.

You pressed your chest together, looking up at him with puppy dog eyes. He let out a groan as he looked down at you.

The tip of his saliva covered cock between your breasts, letting out a low groan as he did so. You bit down onto your lip while you watched his movements.

He gripped your chin tight. "You're such a slut for my cock, hmm?" He smirked, fighting back whimpers. "Love seeing me on top of you like this.."

You hummed an agreement. Sam thrusted his hips faster. He pinched your pebbled nipple.

"You already got me so close, god damn, baby," he groaned. Sam didn't fight the noises escaping from his lips.

His hand moved down to your neck, squeezing gently as he managed to keep himself upright. You let out a choked off whimper.

Sams hands were restless, moving up to your mouth and slipped his thumb through your puffy lips. You held eye contact as you ran your tongue along the pad of his finger.

"Open your mouth," he demanded, using his hand to pry your jaw apart, "good girl."

His cock twitched, signifying he had close to his release. You stuck your tongue out as he threw his head back with a moan. He released all over your chest, only some of his seed reaching as far as your tongue.

He leaned down, pulling you into a passionate kiss. He sighed contently as he tasted himself on your tongue.

"I love you, beautiful." He muttered against your lips.