I like Camila's butt and I cannot lie

8 - Be a good girl

Sorry for the late update 😬

I found myself in a messy room at the mention of that sentence.

I felt the door shut and looked at Shawn afterwards. Not even caring enough to ask where I was or if I was safe here.

Well, after I offered looking for at least a bathroom stall for him to fufil his promise, he simply smirked at me.

"Someone's eager." He said which cause me to burn with embarrassment or arousal. Either way.

"If you keep taunting me, I'll leave. And don't count on me for bluffs." I puffed.

And that sick smirk remained on his sharp jawed face. He did that just to try and get me to squirm in fits of blushes so I did the most logical thing at that moment.

I turned and walk away.

He made me so furious sometimes, he thinks that I'd just melt under his gaze. But worst fear rose to the surface when I caught my cheeks heating up.

I wanted to slap myself at that moment for falling victim to his charms.

Soon enough, I heard his footsteps follow after me and he pulled me back.

"Okay, I didn't expect you to actually leave."

I rose my eyebrows at him. "Make your point, fourty five minutes, remember?"

He then rolled his eyes and looked up at one of the dormitory blocks. "Okay Cammy, let's go get you some stress relief."

Soon he was holding my hand, pulling me to an unknown desitation. And I couldn't help but shuffle after him as the humid weather that threatened rain persisted.

Not too long after, we got into one of the dormitory and got up into the elevator. I just stood there in tension filled silence as his hand was still in mine.

And that would bring us back to the room. The slightly messy room that screamed: A textbook fuckboy resides here.

Before we could even discuss or address anything, we began our normal ritual of salvaging each other with a kiss.

I don't know what it is but there's something that clicks when I'm with Shawn. His presence was intense with pure sexual energy, a fiery presense.

It's like everything I know about who I am disappears. My values, my habits, my tastes. Being with him feels like rebirth.

Now he's kissing me and it feels like a storm. Everything that comes our way knocks over to the ground. Not too long after he pushes aside everything that lies on the cupboard to the floor.

He then-- with quick efficienty -- carries me on to the now cleared space. His body placed inbetween my legs, his hands taking hold my inner thigh... it all made me light up like a wild forest fire.

Now the kissing had died down, we just took it upon ourselves to gaze right into each others lust filled eyes.

I then run a hand through my crown of hair and bite my lip as we looked and waited. The anticipation caused me to bite on my reddened lip.

Shawn slowly pulled down my chin so I could discontinue on biting down on my lip. He then pulled in for a slow, brief kisses.

He snuck a few bites of his own on my lips and the slowness was lemon sweet. Like Ariel, I wanted more.

He was killing me. So as he kissed me while his greedy hands groped my ass, I pulled away from the kiss and looked him dead in the eye.

"I want you and I want you right now."