Summary: The reader and Sam have a much different sex life once Sam returns from Hell. Pure porn.
Warning: smut, soulless!Sam, dom/sub dynamics, use of a flogger, restraints, dirty talk
Word Count: 1500ish
A/N: It was fun to write Soulless!Sam again. Hope y’all enjoy! XOXO
The ropes cut into your wrists and ankles just enough for you to feel them, for them to remind you that you’re totally helpless, naked and spread out on an unfamiliar motel bed in an unfamiliar town.
The man standing at the foot of the bed is unfamiliar too, though he shouldn’t be. You know every inch of that body, have kissed and touched it a million times, have stared at that face until you knew it better than your own.
But it isn’t Sam’s smirk on that face. It’s a little harder. Darker. And it isn’t Sam’s hands wielding the flogger. They aren’t gentle or playful enough.
Hell has turned your Sam into some unrecognizable version of himself.