Shawn Mendes Imagines

Love

I stood in the center of the room, with nothing but candles bringing light to the two of us.

I stayed still as Shawn gently undid my black dress, his long fingers pulling at the cold metal zipper.

The dress slowly fell off my shoulder as Shawn pressed his lips against my bare skin.

His kiss sent shivers up my spine, it was as though he had lit a fire in my body.

"You like that, baby girl?"

His voice was the only sound heard in the bedroom.
I nodded my head, for I could not find the words to describe the feeling he was giving me.

My dress slowly slid down my waist, falling onto the carpeted floor. I carefully stepped out of it as Shawn moved his hands down to my waist, lined with black lace undergarments.

His warm breath grazing my skin, running down the length of my neck as he gently pushed my hair aside, and pressed his lips against my neck.

I rolled my head to the side as his lips skillfully ran along the area, biting and sucking, being sure to leave signs of his love.

Shawn moved his hands down to my thighs, picking me up and laying me carefully on the white bed, hovering over me.

"Are you sure?"

I nodded my head again, never being more sure of anything my entire life.

He stripped himself of his clothing, leaving me in awe of his body.

I ran my fingers along his chest as he slightly flinched at my cold touch.
He entered me slowly as I winced in pain.

Shawn held my hand tight, kissing my body, making my memory of the initial pain fade away.

It was nothing but pure pleasure.

His thrusts were gentle and slow as he went deeper into my core each time, leaving me a moaning mess. I turned my head to the side, my eyes rolled back as his movements sent me into paradise. I raked my nails down his back in an attempt to keep my voice down.

My hands moved around his large body, finding their way to his head as I lightly pulled and tugged at the roots of his hair.

"Shawn."

His actions drove me crazy as he began to move faster, although, I was not the only one filled with pleasure.

Shawn's head hung down into the crook of my neck, his eyebrows furrowed, eyes shut tight. His plump lips, slightly agape as he was consumed in extreme pleasure.

The knot in my stomach grew with every motion as I felt myself reaching my climax.

"Shawn, I'm close."

"Me too, princess."

I felt him release into me as I shut my eyes. He thrusted a few more times until our breathing patterns returned to their normal states.

He slowly pulled out of me as I laid still, savoring the incredible moment we shared.

Shawn gently pulled me closer to him, engulfing me in his large figure.

"Shawn?"

"Yes, baby girl?"

"I love you."

"I love you too."

He kissed my forehead, and in that moment, I knew that I really did love Shawn.

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Hope you liked this imagine, thanks for reading!!

If you're still reading, comment "SHABECCA" bc me and Shawn are dating and thats our ship name bye✌️

-Rebecca❤️