Shawn Mendes Interracial Imagines (ALL RACES)

Imagination | Part 3

Inspired by the song "Imagination by Shawn Mendes"

*** This series includes intense sexual content, violence, and coarse language. Read at own risk***

Shawn's *POV*

Y/n is sleeping on her bed. I'm watching her sleep. I like watching her. I can tell when she is dreaming because she almost says something, and moves around a lot. She's so beautiful too. In the shower I had to almost fight myself to not fuck the shit out of her. I want to be inside her. I want to taste her. I want her to taste me. Oh man I want her.

I can't help but imagine her tasting me, but I don't need to imagine anymore. She's right there. I am in control. I can do whatever I want. I can make her feel the same way.

I get up from the couch I'm sitting on, and grab the chains. I turn her on her back, and she wakes up.

"What are you doing?" She questions with a worried voice.

I don't answer, I just tie her chains up against the bed, so that she can't move her arms at all. Her arms are over her head and she's laying down on her back helpless.

"Shawn?" She calls my name.

"Y/n, I always wanted you. Now that I have you I can't help myself. I'm craving you every time I lay my eyes on you. Don't be mad, but I have to do this. It's killing me." I explain my actions to her.

"Shawn! You don't have to do anything! Control yourself." She tells me.

I get on top of her thighs, and look down at her.
"Baby I wish I could." I say biting my lip.

I take her shirt and rip it open. She gasps and tries to kick her legs up.

"Don't fight it. It will only make it worse for you. It won't hurt if you stay calm." I try to make her understand.

"Please. Don't. I'll do whatever you want. Don't." She begs.

"But this is what I want." I tell her.

I place kisses on her breast, and take her nipple in my mouth. I suck softly, and I can hear her heart racing.

I travel down to her stomach and kiss her belly. I peck my lips on her stomach. I can hear her crying, and trying to fight it, but I continued leaving love bites down her stomach to her pelvis.

I reach her vagina and lower her panties. I kiss it softly then I sit up to look at her.

I see tears in her eyes and she's stressed.

"I can make you feel good. I'm not doing this out of hatred. I care about you. Let me make you feel good, baby." I assure her.

She stops crying and looks away from me. She stopped fighting, and lays there perfectly still.

I slowly insert my index finger and middle finger inside her. I don't stop staring at her.

I make a circular motion with my fingers around her center. I can hear her quietly saying "Mm."
I begin to rotate faster and deeper inside her. I look up at her with her eyes closed, as she throws her head back.

She moans out, and I feel her becoming wet. I knew she would enjoy this. She moans softly with her bottom lip trembling.

"That wasn't so bad." I say taking my fingers out of her vagina.
I suck on my fingers and taste her sweet flavor.

She looks at me with a confused expression. I chuckle with a smirk on my face knowing she is going to enjoy this.

I spread her legs further apart and lean my mouth to her vagina. I kiss the opening softly then begin to thrust my tongue. She moans and I hear her yank against the chains.