You and Me, Forever

Lace

Some smut for y'all 😉

Disclaimer: THIS DOES NOT BELONG TO ME

This is a converted imagine off of Tumblr. All credit goes to owner/ writer.

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Enjoyyyy!

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Camila bent over the table as she rummaged through her makeup to find her stay spray, finding the bottle she hurriedly sprayed it over her newly makeup applied face. Taking a brief moment to admire her work in the mirror Camila posed to herself before reaching for her perfume and spraying herself.

"Shawn, I'm ready. Hurry up!" Camila huffed as she bounced her freshly curled hair hoping to give it more volume continuing to admire herself in the mirror while she waited for Shawn. It amazed her that she had taken so long to get ready and she was still finished before Shawn, the stereotype of girls taking longer than guys to get ready never in his favor.

From the reflection in the mirror Camila saw the bathroom door open and Shawn come out. She turned around excitedly and leaned against the vanity table as she waited for Shawn's reaction to her dressed up state. Whenever they went out on occasions such as tonight she always looked forward most to Shawn's compliments. He always made her feel beautiful no matter how she looked but when she actually put effort into her appearance and felt good about herself she felt more confident and believed him.

Shawn's eyes widened in surprise as his eyes racked up and down Camila's body as he bit down on his bottom lip not bothering to hide his smirk. Thoughts of what he would do to Camila's body rushing through his mind. No matter what he could never get over Camila and his obsession with her. But the thing that caught his attention most were her shoes. He had never seen them before and assumed they were new. They way they clung to her legs, wrapping around them all the way to her thighs, still showing off all her skin, he couldn't seem to help himself.

"Well, what do you think?" She wandered smirking to herself knowing that Shawn was impressed, speechless would be the better word.

Shawn slowly made his way towards Camila a devilish grin playing across his pink lips. It always fascinated Camila how Shawn could go from being cute and charming to malice and darkly sexy but this was the quickest she had ever seen his mood change.

When Shawn was standing right in front of Camila he placed his hands on her hips, pulling her up so she was now no longer leaning on the vanity but standing chest to chest with Shawn. As she looked up at Shawn she attempted to look innocent as though she didn't know what was running through his mind right now when she knew very well thanks to the forbidding look that had taken over his face.

Camila took this quick chance to admire how good Shawn looked in his black jeans an white dress shirt with the sleeves rolled up and his top few buttons undone. Even his mess of curls that he hadn't cut yet were a turn on to her right now. All she could think of was her fingers getting lost in those curls as she tugged on them while Shawn's face was nuzzled deep within her thighs.

Hastily, Shawn had turned Camila around before her mind could comprehend the action. He pressed his crotch against her ass, the skin tight dress she wore showed off effortlessly. He pushed her forward slightly so she was leaning against the vanity table, her ass sticking out enough for Shawn to happily feel the curve of it digging deep into his slowly hardening member.

His neck dipped lower to Camila, nibbling at her neck as his mouth made its way towards her ear.

"You look so good for me baby girl." He whispered feeling her arch her spine against his chest as the shivers ran through her pressing her ass harder against him. Shawn's hands stayed firmly on Camila hips gripping her so she didn't move. He was in control now.