Ghost: Sam Pottorff Interracial Fanfic

Chapter Four

~The next day

(Jade pov)

What the hell does this boy want? Bruh, we see each other EVERY DAY! We're neighbors for fucks sake! And the way he was acting towards Dakota. Like, that boy ain't do nothing to Sam and he was just acting like a complete dick to him. I don't know what's going on, but honestly, he needs to chill. Yeah, we made love, but nobody actually made us an official couple....even though I'd like to date Sammy. But, he's way older than me and my mom would flip balls if she knew we were seeing each other.

I thought to myself as I went to my closet to put on some clothes. I put on my grey T-shirt that said 'Pardon My French', black tights, red Vans, some makeup and jewelry and let my hair hang down. I walked out and quickly locked the door before walking over to Sammy's house.

Knock!
Knock!

Within a few minutes, Sam opened to door and signaled me to come inside of his dark and quiet house..

"So, what's up?" I said as he closed to door and locked us inside.

"You little slut. How dare you flirt with that little emo cunt in front of me yesterday?!" Sam yelled, causing me to jump.

"What are you talking about, boy?!" I yelled back.

"You probably screwed him, didn't ya?!" Sam said.

"Sam, you need to chill the fuck out!" I yelled. He walked over to me and roughly grabbed me by my waist.

"You wanna act like a slut?! I'll treat you like a slut!" Sam said before he lead me to his room. He threw me on the bed and locked his room door before dimming the lights.

"Sam, I'm going home!" I said as I stood up.

"Oh, you're not going anywhere until I've taught you a lesson," Sam replied before pushing me back on the bed. He hovered over me and kissed me roughly, rubbing my inner thigh.

"Sammy, what the fuck?!" I yelled.

"Shut up, you fucking whore!" He yelled, causing me to flinch a little. He stripped me from my clothing until I was left fully naked. He then stripped out of his clothes, letting his rock hard cock slap against his tanned lower stomach.

"On your hands and knees, NOW!" He said as his voice echoed through the room. I obeyed as I got in the position Sam wanted me in. He smirked then stuck his index finger in his mouth, covering it with saliva.

"Sam, what are you about to d-FUCK!" I moaned as I felt his finger being inserted in my ass.

"You dirty little slut. You like this don't you?" Sam asked as he pump his finger in and out of my ass. Although I hate to admit it, this is actually turning me on more than it should.

"Fuck yes, daddy!" I moaned.

"Hell yeah! From now on, you're gonna start calling me daddy or else I'll stop. You got it?!" Sam asked as he pushed a second finger in.

"Yes, daddy! I got it! Please, just keep going!" I moaned loudly. He smirked and started to scissor my tight hole. I was literally a moaning mess. Seconds later, he got his other hand and started rubbing sloppy circles on my clit.

"Oh god, daddy," I moaned. He removed both his hands and slapped my ass hard.

"You were having too much fun. Don't forget that you're being punished, naughty girl. Now, get on your knees," Sam said. I sat up as Sam slung his thick, red, throbbing cock to my face.

"Suck me off," He said.

"Wh-what?" I stuttered.

"You heard me, you little skank. SUCK ME OFF!" Sam said as he grabbed the back of my head, forcing me to take him in. Although I'd obviously never blown a guy off before, I started bobbing my head up and down, occasionally looking up to see Sam standing there with his eyes closed and his head leaned back.

"So close," Sam lowly moaned as he bit his lip, fumbling with his lip ring. God, this boy is so sexy that it don't even make sense. Apparently, I must've hit the right nerve because he immediately came in my mouth, his mouth wide open as his eyelids fluttered.

"Good girl," He said before flipping me over so I was laying on my back. He ran his finger along my stomach until he reached my core. He spread my legs and quickly looked at me and gave me an evil smirk before dipping his head down. Slowly, he licked my slit then started sucking harshly on my clit.

"Ohhh my damn," I moaned as it bucked my hips up, craving more of him. He used his arm to hold me down.

"Stay still, damn it," He growled before he continued to eat me out. Suddenly, a strange knot in my stomach came over me.

"Daddy, I think I'm gonna cum!" I yelled. Swiftly, he moved away from the area I needed him the most and quickly aligned his dick with the entrance of my hole. Without preparation, he thrusted inside of me. I groaned from the sharp pain.

"Daddy, please be gentle," I pleaded.

"No, babygirl. You don't deserve my sympathy," He growled in my ear before thrusting into me again. Even though it hurted a lot, the pain made it even more enjoyable. Within a couple more thrusts, I was close to my high.

"Daddy, please let me cum!!" I said.

"You can cum in 5......4......3........2......1!" He said as I came undone, breathing heavily as I clawed Sammy's back. He thrusted into me a few more times, gently biting my shoulder and riding out my high. He slowly pulled out of me and jerked himself off until he came on his lower stomach.

"Taste me," Sam said as he got his finger and dipped it in his small pool of white, creamy cum laying on his stomach. He shoved it in my mouth as I swallowed his juices.

"You're mine Jadie. You're always gonna be mine," He said as he slumped down and layed by me, breathing heavily as he stared at the plain white ceiling.

I couldn't move. I couldn't speak. I had no strength whatsoever. I couldn't help but cry. I feel so dirty but satisfied at the same time. Dear Lord, what is this boy doing to me to make me feel this way? Where's the old me?......