Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Sammy Wilk (a little dirty)

*Authors note*
Idek, when I started liking MAGCON, they were already old MAGCON so I'm not even sure if Sammy was in MAGCON. Sorry if he wasn't, but I guess it doesn't really matter as the title is MAGCON Imagines; and others so Sammy may just be an 'and other'. Anyway, please enjoy. Ily! (And let's get this book up to 450 reads by Christmas. Think we can do it? I do!) ❤️❤️

"Sammy, what'd I tell you?" You ask him, looking up from your book and giving him a look of annoyance.
"What?" He asks, shaking his head and continuing to stare lustfully at you, as lie on the couch in nothing but a bra and a pair of his boxers.
"Stop staring, you creep," you say playfully, throwing the pillow that was covering you up at his face. He takes in and throws it back at you, causing you to over dramatically squeal with excitement as he jumps from his seat to tickle you. You giggle as his soft hands dance across your skin, and he groans as you shake and squirm your body, not even realizing he's sitting on you and your grinding your butt into his area.
"Y/n, how am I supposed to hold off when you're not even wearing any clothes, and your grinding up against me? I can take this anymore..." He says, looking from your lips to your breasts multiple times before smashing his lips onto yours, you attempt to push him away for a minute, then realize that you like it more than you thought. Your lips move with his as your bodies intertwine on the couch, your legs wrapped around his waist and his hands holding you up off the floor by your bum. You groan as he moves his lips from your lips to your neck, and gasp as he find your sweet spot and begins to suck.
"Sammy..." You groan, and he smiles against your skin.
"Say it louder, baby girl," he says as he pulls you closer and kisses harder, leaving trails of kisses from your lips to your tummy.
"Sammy..." You say just a little louder, and he groans at your voice.
"No, no louder," he says, moving down farther.
"Ugh, SAMMY YES," you yell, and he looks up at you from his new position that he somehow contorted your bodies into. You're lying back to the couch, and Sammy's on top of you, looking up and smiling.
"Yes?" He asks, and you think for a moment before answering him.
"Yes," you say, gleaming with pride as you finally realize what you truly wanted.
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