Dirty Cameron Imagine

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*ring* *ring*

C-"Hey baby girl"

Y/N- "What?!?"

C-"Woah babe, watch the attitude"

Y/N-"Whatever, what do you want?"

C-"Oh, is someone being a bad girl"

Y/N-"Cameron, dear, I'm really not in the mood"

C-"Shh, I'm coming home in a few hours, gonna teach you a lesson"

Y/N-"Cameron stop playing, I'm not in bothered"

C-"Just unlock the door for me babe"

*Cameron hung up*

I sighed, I really wasn't up for whatever Cameron was up to, i looked at the locked door and stared at it for a few seconds, ehh, let him beg to come in.

12:34

Seriously, it's been 3 hours and Cameron is still not home, I'm really nervous, Cameron may have a sweet kind face but he has a dark and scary side.

But that's what I loved about him,the fact that he could be rough and bad then soft and sweet.

I remember the first time we met, his was my brothers best friend. They have been since they were 5. they were inseparable.

One day, Cameron came over to our house to hang out with my brother, Drew, but he wasn't home. At first it was really awkward talking to Cameron, you know those awkward sliences while your eyes is gazed down at your phone, pretending to text someone.

But then Cameron, while walking to Drews room to avoid the awkwardness, tripped up on his way to the stairs, being the bitch I am, I burst out laughing, will more like screaming, Cameron would just stare at me, then he started to laugh.

"You know, your laugh is really cute"

I remeber blushing so hard at his comment.

I really hated my laugh.

We talked all night on the couch,eating junk food and drinking soda.

Everytime he would talk, I would get butterflies in my stomache.

The night that I got closer to him.

The night that I got to know the real him.

The night that I fell in love with him.

To this day, he still brings butterflies to my stomache.

I giggled at the memories of Cameron tripping up.

All of a sudden I heard the door jiggle,roughly, then it stopped, about five seconds later I heard loud knocks, Cameron.

"Y/N OPEN THE DOOR, OTHERWISE YOULL REGRET IT!"

I smirked, let's make him beg.

"Beg for it babe"

I chuckled.

"DONT FUCKING DO THIS, ONCE I GET IN HERE YOU WILL BE BEGGING ME TO STOP!"

I chuckled again.

"Babe beg for it, beg for me babe"

I could hear his loud horny breaths from the other side of the door.

"Babbbee, I'm really wet, what to I do?"

I moaned, ahah he probably is so mad now.

*BOOM*

The door slammed open.

Shit.

In front of it stood hot and mad Cameron.

His eyes pierced mine.

His jaw was clenched.

He started to walk towards me.

I walked back until I hit a wall.

Cameron went closer to me, his chest and my chest were touching.

His strong hands pushed mine against the wall.

"So you wet huh? You want me to beg? Right?"

I was frozen in his grip, my heart pounding.

"I'm gonna make you beg all night babe!"

He stared to kiss me roughly, his soft lips were unbearable,

his hands were leading to the back of my thighs.

"Jump"

He ordered.

I obeyed and jumped into his grip of his large arms.

I softly kissed his neck, nibbling on his sweet spot, making him moan.

He softly slammed his hips into mine, making me stop and moan.

"Remember babe once I'm done with you, you won't be walking for a week."

(Should I continue?)

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