Shawn Mendes Smut and Imagines

Relax Princess (Pt.11)

 WARNING: GRAPHIC

       As I'm trying to catch my breath he pulls out of me slowly making me whimper. My body is shaking and my cum is dripping off of his tip. As I stay in the same position, shivering, as Shawn admires my body, stroking his cock as he does. "Are you okay?", he asks with a trembling breath as well. I can't even form words right now; I'm too focused on trying to calm my body down. I turn over on my back to face him and the only thing I have it in me to do is nod my head. Still breathing heavily Shawn lets out a slight chuckle. "Good,", he starts as hes walking back over to me, "I'm not done with you yet." He grips my hips forcefully and flips me onto my stomach again, and I let out a little squeal and giggle. Getting behind me, he wraps his hands around the outside of my legs, gripping the front of my thighs. He then uses this position to pull my ass upward so it aligns with him. As I'm arching my back, laying my head on the bed, I feel his fingers running gently up my back toward the nape of my neck, agonizingly slow. His hands slips into my hair, which he grips tightly, and pulls back so my ear is right by his mouth. Shawn seductively whispers, "I fucking love you y/n", as he starts rubbing the tip of his cock on my clit again. I let out a loud moan and whispered back, "I love you too." Soon after he slides his hand out of my hair and around my neck. "Louder baby." , he demands. "I love you.", I moan out, pushing my body back onto his. A minute ago I was exhausted; now I'm fully aroused and under his spell again. I have never met anyone that could do this to me. He then moves his hand from around my neck and gives me a light slap on my cheek. I'm surprised by this, but not angry. For some reason it felt good and got me going even more. "Louder.", he says with a slight growl. "Fuck I love you so much Shawn!" , I groan out as loud as I could. That was exactly what he wanted. With that, he shoved my head back into the bed and thrusted his throbbing dick all the way inside me, groaning as he does. Like I said before, he is so much deeper in this position and it's another minor, but intoxicating pain. I grip the comforter on the bed, unsure of if I can continue to take it all like this. That's when Shawn groans, "God damn you're so fucking wet." ,and picks up the pace. He grabs both of my hands and rips them from the bed, pinning them behind my back as he's pounding me. I can't control my moans and screams at this point and start rocking back and forth to match his pace. "Mmm good girl; that feels so good baby." , Shawn moans. Those words along with the constant pounding of my g-spot made me lose it. My body started shaking so badly, I was almost convulsing. I'm cumming again and even harder this time and I know Shawn can feel me tightening up because his groans are getting louder and less controlled. "Fuck that's my girl..." , he moans quietly, "Are you ready to take my cum?" I moan yes quietly and he smacks my ass. "Yes what slut?" , he growls. "Yes daddy.." ,I moan in response. With that he releases with a loud groan and I can feel his warm cum sliding down into me. He suddenly pulls out of me causing me to gasp and his cum to drip out of me, off his tip, and onto the bed. I collapse onto the bed laying on my stomach and Shawn is standing, panting behind me, staring at the ceiling. He leans over and puts one hand on either side of me, trying to catch his breath. He runs his fingers down my spine, giving me a chill and gives my butt a little slap before plopping on his back right next to me. 

        He turned his head to look at me and I lifted my head to look back, my hair an absolute mess and lips swollen. It's like his eyes sparkled when they looked into mine and as our gazes met he chuckled a bit. "You look cute like that." , he whispers, smiling. I didn't even know how to respond, I just started laughing, so Shawn did too. In the middle of our laughter he leans up on his elbow and puts his hand in my hair to pull me in for a long kiss. When he pulled away his eyes stayed closed for a bit, before softly opening to look at at me. With his hand still around the back of my head and his eyes looking into mine he says, "I really do love you, y/n." I teared up a bit as I responded, "I really do love you Shawn." I scoot my body closer to his so I can lay my head on his chest and cuddle one leg and arm over him. Shawn caresses my head as our breathing matches and I fall asleep feeling safer and more at home than I ever have. 

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        The next morning I wake up before Shawn and my head is pounding. I feel a wave of nausea come over me and I rush out of the bed and try to get to the master bathroom. After accidentally opening the closet and letting deeper panic set in, the second door is luckily the bathroom. I rush to the toilet and barely make it in time as everything I drank last night starts coming right back up and all I'm thinking is 'PLEASE THROW UP QUIETLY' or 'PLEASE SAY HE CAN'T HEAR ME.' Unfortunately the movement in the bed and very unattractive noises coming from the bathroom woke him up. "You doing alright princess?" ,Shawn asks as he raises one arm to lean on the door. He came in just as I was wiping off my mouth with toilet paper and leaning back against the tub. "Oh god I was hoping you would still be asleep." ,I groan and put my head on my knees. Trying to comfort me, he sits down on the floor next to me and puts his arm around me. "It happens to the best of us." ,he reassures with a chuckle. With that, I get up from my spot and reach my hands out to him to do my best to help him up. After he's standing he tries to lean in for a kiss but I stop him, putting my hand up to my mouth and saying, "I really need to brush my teeth." ,letting out a giggle. Not saying anything just chuckling and nodding Shawn makes his way back out to my bedroom, plopping down dramatically on the bed. He must be hungover too. To be fair, after spilling my guts I feel a lot better. I look through my medicine cabinet for some aspirin. Once I find it I pop two and bring the bottle to the bedroom for Shawn. I pour out two for him and put them in his palm, which he was holding out for me. I grab the water from his bedside table and after walking it over to him, he pulls me to sit on his lap, taking the water from my hands. "Thank you so much sweet girl." ,he affirms as he kisses me on the head, then swiftly downs the two pills and majority of the water. Oh he's definitely hungover too. I take the water from him and push his chest so he lays down on the bed. Climbing over him to put the water back on the bedside table, I give him a peck on the mouth. Our eyes closed and noses touching, I whisper, "Get some more rest baby. I'll be right back to wake you up." His eyes shoot open and he wraps his arm around my back. "Where are you going?" ,Shawn asks. I move his arm so I can sit up, straddling him. "It's a surprise." ,I say with a smirk. I leave him with one more kiss and climb off of him so I can head to the kitchen. I look back and he had already cozied up under the blankets, fully taking advantage of the opportunity for extra sleep.