Magcon Imagines and Preferences

Cameron Dallas

"Look at this tattoo, babe," Cameron says as he points to something on his computer screen. You sit up to look at what it is, and it's a heart with a name in the middle.
Your name.
You giggle as Cameron looks up at you and smiles, trying to kiss you before you sit back down. You smile, teasing him by moving away. He groans, and you bite your lip just to frustrate him more. He sees this and jumps up, sitting on your lap and holding down your arms. He looks at you intently, lust in his eyes and strength in his hands.
"What do you think of the tattoo?" He asks, staring into your eyes as you search for an answer.
"I love it," you say, and he smiles and nuzzles his face into your neck. He softly kisses your neck as you moan, and he smiles against your skin as he stands up.
"Cameron," you say in desperation, and he evilly smiles as he sits back down in his spot.
"You're a jerk," you say, and he chuckles.
"Come and get me," he says, and you giggle as you stand up, moving his computer and straddling him as you sit on his lap.