smut

Samuel Wilkinson / Daddy

(THAT VIDEO GOES PERFECT AND OMFG ITS SO OMFONDINDUD // too good to be mine)

You sat around a table out at dinner with your squad, Sammy of course sitting beside you, one hand around your shoulders, and the other hand sitting in your lap.

You listened as Sammy and Nate talked about the next song they planned on dropping while you engaged in a conversation between Gilinsky and Johnson, a heated game of "connect the two things" going on between them as Gilinsky desperately searched for two things that Johnson might not be able to connect in the allowed amount of time.
It wasn't often you got to send quality time out with your four favorite people in the world so you often used it to your advantage but today, Sam was looking extra sexy, his hair fell perfectly and everything about him was driving your crazy.
You finished your dinner in record time hoping Sam would get the point that you were ready to go home and get tonight started but with Nate and the Jack's being there, it was closet to impossible to even get his attention. You moved your hand to his crotch, rubbing slow circles over the top of it.
You watched as Sam's body jerked forward, his knee slapping the bottom of the table, everything bouncing a little bit and suddenly everyone's attention was on Sam. Usually you were put in this position by Sam, his fingers inside of you while at dinner but this time you turned the tables on him. "Uh my ankle was itching." He stumbled on his words as he tried to come up with an excuse.
He leaned down, his hot breath on your ear caused goosebumps to form across your skin, "You better stop if you know whats good for you." You smirked, knowing this was going to piss him off, being turned on in public with nothing he could do about it.
That was something about Sam, he hated being out of control of anything that was going on in his life, and right now he could stop you without making it very obvious he had a raging boner through his tight pants. "I don't know what you're talking about." you smirked as you look at him through your eyelashes trying to look as innocent as possible.
"I think its time to go. Its getting late and y/n has school in the morning." Sam started to scoot out the booth using your jacket as a cover so no one would notice anything, "Its Friday night, dude." You shoot a death glare at Gilinsky as he spoke, "I have weekend school to make up for all those days I missed to see you dorks preform this year." You smiled at the best excuse you could possibly have made in that short amount of time.
"Okay, we will see you both tomorrow night, right? Don't forget our bowling thing." Johnson yelled as you turned around to face him giving him a thumbs up before being pulled out the front door by Sammy.
You sat giddy in your seat as you felt Sammy's stare on your the whole way home, like he was mentally undressing, the smirk evident on his face when you opened the door to walk in the house. "You better have your ass naked on the bed by the time I get up there." His hand swiftly connecting with you ass as you rushed ahead of him making your way up to your room, leaving a trail of clothing all the way up the stairs before finally taking your panties off leaving them on the floor of the bedroom.
You laid back on the bed, listening as Sam climbed the stairs, spreading your legs on, tracing small circles on your clit, feeling how wet Sam had already made you from just talking you the way he did.
"Are you touching yourself, baby girl?" Sam appeared naked at the end of the bed, as you inserted one of your own fingers, "They don't feel as good as you do, Daddy." you let out a small moan as your curled your finger upwards "Did Daddy tell you that you could touch yourself?" Sam pulled his body down over the top of you, removing your hand, putting his mouth around your finger sucking off your juices. "You taste so sweet, baby." he smirked before he moved to eye level with your heat.
His tongue licked a gentle stripe upwards before he attached his lips around your clit, tugging lightly against it. You moved your hands to his head pushing him towards you wanting to feel him inside you, he moved his fingers to you, plunging two digits deep inside of you feeling them curl against your insides in all the right places, his other hand pushing your hips down as you tried to back up the pleasure to much.
"Sam im going to." you hadn't even finished your sentence you felt Sam jerk his head up, your high fading into the darkness as Sam's tongue left your heat. "What the fuck, Sam." you smirk disappearing as Sam pull your up by your hair, "Suck baby girl. Show me what that mouth can do."
You opened you mouth as Sam pushed himself deep in your mouth, his tip brushing the back of your throat as he continued to practically fuck your face, the tears starting to form. You pulled you hand up, wrapping it around his base pumping him fast as he thrusted himself into your mouth before he pulled back with a pop noise bouncing off the walls around you.
"I'm not coming until i'm deep inside of you." He flipped your body around pulling your back against his chest as he buried himself inside of you, the tightness of you around him causing small grunts to fall of his lips as he continued thrusting hard and fast.
"Fuck me, harder, daddy." His hand made a makeshift ponytail out of your hair, tugging you as close as possible to him as he thrusted upwards your body jerking as his other hand rubbed against your clit. "I'm so close daddy. so close."
You clenched your walls around him, the warm liquid spilling into you as he went into his high, "Dadddy." his pet name falling of your lips as your body started to shake, your toes curling as he kept your body upright through the whole thing before suddenly letting your drop onto your stomach, his sweating body landing next to you.
"I love you, princess." he pulled you against his chest, "I love you, daddy."