love making

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SHAWN MENDES IMAGINES
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"It doesn't have to be this way. If you just would've told me what was going on, I would be able to help." Shawn told her, holding onto her hands. She looked into his eyes with her tear filled eye ones, pressing her head to his chest.

"I didn't want you to find out I have a messed up home and family." She whispered. Her arms wrapped around his torso, listening to his steady heartbeat.

"Why? You know I would never ever leave you. I love you and I won't let anything hurt you." He said to her. She shut her eyes, not wanting the tears to fall.

"Let me love you." He whispered, pulling her over to the bed, keeping his hands attached with hers. He gently laid her down, slowly hovering over her. "Please."

She looked up at him, her heart racing in anticipation. His eyes were pleading and begging. For her to let him love her. He softly smiled as she nodded her head, his lips parting. He pressed his lips onto hers, kissing her with love and deep passion.

His hands rested on the pillow, one hand on the left side of her head and the other hand on the opposite side. Her arms wrapped around the back of his neck, pulling him closer to her. She needed to feel his body up against hers. She needed to feel the warmth she always felt with him that made her feel home.

"I love you." He whispered, planting a gentle kiss on her forehead. She locked lips with him once again, sharing a kiss full of emotion and love.

Her hands travelled down to the hem of his shirt, tugging on it with her fingers, letting him know she wanted it off. He chuckled lightly, sitting up to take off his shirt. Once his upper body was exposed, she pulled her bottom lip between her teeth.

His hand caressed her cheek. She used her finger tip to trace the lines along his toned abdomen, drawing goosebumps on his skin due to her cold yet soft touch. He moved so he sat right next to her, sitting her up. He pulled her shirt over her head, revealing the black lace bra cupping her breast perfectly and delicately.

She laid back down, allowing Shawn to pull her plaid pajama shorts down her shaven legs, revealing her black lace panties. His eyes examined her body. "You're so beautiful. You're all mine."

His sweatpants were the next piece of clothing on the floor, leaving him left in his Calvin Klein underwear. Her heart began to beat even harder and faster as Shawn's hand slipped under her body and up her back, unclasping her bra before tossing it onto the floor.

He dipped his head low, pressings kisses along her stomach up to her collar bones then her jaw, leaving trails of love marks. She let out a soft moan once hitting a sensitive spot on her neck. He smiled against her skin before kissing her lips with a little bit of force.

The next piece of clothing to go was her panties then Shawn's underwear. Although they have been intimate quite a few times, she always still seemed to be insecure and nervous each time. Shawn has reassured her that she's utterly and effortlessly beautiful, she never believed him.

Shawn's face hid in the crook of her neck, closing his eyes as his body rubbed against hers. He slowly slipped himself into her, giving her time to adjust. Shawn lifted his head up to stare into her eyes, filled with adore and love. She nodded and he began thrusting into her slowly and gently.

She closed her eyes and bit down on her lip in pleasure. Their bodies collided with one another in a steady pattern, creating a rhythm so indistinguishable, one that made her throw her head back into the soft pillows, making her see the stars.

Moans and whimpers left her lips, her nails softly scratching his back. He quickened his pace slightly, increasing the pleasure. Hitting a sensitive spot inside her, her breath got caught in her throat. She curled her toes and moved her hips to meet his.

Their lips collided again. Throwing her hands onto the bed, clutching onto the bed sheets. She arched her back causing her to press her chest against his.

His thrusts a bit slow and gentle, letting her know how much he loves her. With his entire heart. He poured his heart and soul into his thrusts, making love to her. They were making love.

She moaned into his mouth, wrapping her arms around him again, pulling him closer as she could. She wanted to feel him closer. She needed him. A tight feeling began to form in her stomach, nearing her high.

Her walls clenched around him and he picked up his pace, slamming into her repeatedly. Moaning his name she let go of the feeling, releasing onto him as did he.

He collapsed onto her body, kissing her lips tiredly. He laid beside her, pulling her body against his, holding her in his arms. She looked up at him, kissing his jaw.

"I love you, Shawn." She whispered.

"I love you. Forever." He whispered back.

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