~Sometimes you need to flip the tables on your man…~
Sam x Reader
Warnings: NSFW. PWP. Sub!(ish) Sam Smut! (he’s tied up) Just dirty, dirty smut.
A/N: This is a drunken tag-team effort between myself and my buddy Jess @wi-deangirl77. We were chatting and this happened. Hope you enjoy ;)
He was just a little too long for the motel bed, but you made it work. With his legs and arms spread wide, he fit just fine. His navy striped tie held his wrists high above and the cuffs you’d lifted from Dean’s duffel had his ankles bound to the foot board. Thank God for old fashioned beds…
Although he knew he couldn’t move, he still tried. His muscles bulging and twisting, and the light sheen of sweat that began to cover his body just added to that Greek God look.
He wasn’t one to submit, ever… but it had been a long day and you’d whispered promises every chance you got. He was more than ready to see what you could do. Ready to let you take control; ready to submit and let you play out your fantasy.