Shawn Mendes Imagines

Skype

A/N: I happened to save this from my smut book. warning lmao daddy kink. don't read if you're not comfortable/don't like it. i don't need negative comments.

I pulled out my laptop, clicking on Skype and watching as the homepage popped up.

"I'm gonna Skype you, babe, hold on," I quickly hung up the phone with Shawn before clicking on his name, waiting for him to accept the call.

"Hi, doll," Shawn smiled, slowly licking his lips as I unbuttoned his flannel I was wearing, picking up the laptop and setting it on my lap as I leaned back against the headboard.

"Hi, baby, I miss you," I pouted as Shawn sighed.

"God, I miss you too," he shook his head, "you look so good right now."

"Thanks," I blushed, sinking my top teeth into my bottom lip as Shawn watched me slowly unbutton the rest of the flannel before pulling it off.

"Stop teasing me, baby girl," Shawn whined as I laid down, hooking my fingertips around the hem of my panties, playing with them and focusing the camera on my body.

"Sorry, daddy," I smirked as Shawn's eyes grew wide, a sly smile appearing on his face.

"Baby girl, you're turning me on so much right now. Damn it, I hate being on tour," he groaned, throwing his head back.

"Shh, daddy," I ran a hand through my hair while quieting him, "are you alone right now?"

"Yeah," he smirked, catching my drift as he stood up, slowly unbuckling his belt and sliding his pants off, his hard member was quite visible through the thin material of his boxers.

I stuck my index and middle fingers in my mouth, sucking softly on them as I watched Shawn's hand move to his boxers, pulling them off.

"Strip for me, baby girl," Shawn bit his lip, slipping his shirt off, his upper arms flexing as I unclasped my bra, and slid my panties off my freshly shaven legs, tossing my undergarments on the carpeted bedroom floor.

Shawn wrapped his hand around his length, slowly pumping himself as I kept sucking on my fingers, his eyes never leaving my body.

"Touch yourself," he whispered quietly, "for daddy."

I moved my hand down to my heat, gently rubbing myself as Shawn watched in delight, still pumping himself.

"One finger, baby," he licked his lips as I slid a finger in, "think of me."

"Shawn," I moaned, my head rested against the pillow as I imagined his length inside of me.

"Think of daddy touching you like that." I nodded. The soft sound of skin slapping and Shawn's voice were the only audible sounds between the two of us, "Three fingers now, baby, daddy's big."

I bit my lip, sliding my middle and ring fingers into my core, shutting my eyes, pure pleasure running through my veins.

I heard Shawn groan as he came, his body stopped moving as he released into his hand, moaning my name.

"Daddy, I'm so close," I whimpered, moving my fingers in and out at a quicker pace.

"Think of daddy kissing you everywhere, baby, sending shivers down your spine," he went on, helping me climax, "think of the way daddy goes so deep, making you scream louder than you ever thought was possible."

"Daddy, I-" I breathed, my thighs trembling before I came all over my fingers.

"I want to taste you," he breathed, throwing his head back against the couch he sat on, "fuck distance."

"I miss you, daddy," I whined, pulling my fingers out, my chest rising and falling quickly, still coming down from my high.

"I miss you more. When I get home, I'm gonna fuck you so hard, baby girl," Shawn brought his face closer to the camera, eyeing my body, "just you wait."

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