The Lost Boys Imagines and Preferences (Book 2)

Mine//Sam X Reader

Warnings:

Smut. I mean a lot of it. The whole thing is smut.

"Ugh, fuck me!" I yelled as my tea spilled on my new white sweater.

The bathroom door flew open as Sam slammed it open. "Gladly." He said, smirking slightly.

I hate his stupid smirks. They make him hotter than usual.

"You know I yell that every time I get frustrated at something." I mumbled, shaking my head in disbelief.

"So do I. I yell it every time I get sexually frustrated." Sam added, chuckling lightly.

"You're such an idiot." 

"Oh no, baby. I'm far from being an idiot." He objected, grinning as I bit his lower lip.

"You are really smart." I agreed.

"Y/N-" Sam started to say as his fingers brushed along the skin on my neck, but stopped once he witnessed my shiver.

My neck was sensitive, like really sensitive. That's why I never let any of my past boyfriends give me hickeys.

"Did you just shiver?" He asked, trying not to smile.

"It's cold...." I lied.

"Hmm.......then why'd you shiver when I touched your neck? I can tell you're lying." Sam mumbled, before pulling my body closer to his.

Sam lightly brushed his fingers along my throat, my body stiffening up as I shut my eyes in pleasure.

"That's not fear. It's.......lust.." He whispered, taking in the sight of me. 

"Fuck you," I muttered, angry that he'd found my weakness.

"Oh, please do." He replied, before turning around so my back was against his front. His fingers roamed my throat gently. I felt the need to hold my breath as I grew hotter with his touch. "You like that, baby?" He nuzzled his face in my neck, his warm breath tickling my every fiber. I opened my mouth to respond, but a moan escaped instead. "I'll take that as a yes."

I hated the fact that I could feel him smirking against my skin. He knew he was driving me insane. He was now leaving gentle love bites all around my ear, causing my underwear to dampen. 

"I can feel the arousal coming from your pants." 

"Sam," I mutter as his hand travels down my throat to my breasts. 

"Do you want me to stop?" His claw tears my shirt down the middle and unclasps my bra. 

"No," I managed to choke out as his teeth bit into my ear.

"So, it's okay if I continue?" I nod and he drags me to my bed, laying my back on it. 

Sam's lips immediately attach themselves to my left breast, hardening the little nub. I gripped onto the pastel pink sheets, my knuckles turning white. He left a trail of wet kisses down my chest, until he reached the hem of my lacy underwear. He whips his claws out again and goes for my underwear. 

"No, no, no, no." I grabbed his hand. "Do not rip my underwear."

Sam pouted, but instead grabbed my underwear with his teeth. He pulled them down and off. 

"What a pretty sight...."

"Fuck me." I growled. 

"You don't have to ask me twice." He pulls his boxers off and pumps himself. Sam turns my body around, so my back is facing him. "I've been waiting to do this since forever." He aligned himself to my entrance and slides in. I bit my lip, not letting any moans escaping. He starts off with slow and gentle thrusts, but eventually picks up the pace. I expected him to be sloppy with them, like past boyfriends. All they cared about was to get themselves off. They never once thought that I wanted to get off as well.

Sam's hand moved down to rub my clit, rubbing circle-like motions, driving me crazy. I threw my head back, letting out a loud moan. 

"Do you like it when I touch you like that?"

"Mhm!' I mewled.

"Should I keep going?"

"Yeah. Oh, yeah." I whimpered, moaning as my walls clenched around him. 

I felt Sam twitch inside of me. He moans louder as he releases his load into me. As soon as his teeth bite my neck and collarbone, I let out a scream as I squirt onto his dick. 

"Best.......sex.....ever..."

Who knew Sam was such a freak at sex