39- Room 1

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Standing at the entrance to Room 1, Camila's bedroom, the room only her 'boyfriend' could enter, Shawn couldn't help but look around and smile. It was beautiful, really, really beautiful. The walls were painted cream and adorned with multiple, glistening wax, butterflies of all different colors and sizes. The entire bottom wall of the room was taken up by shelf after shelf filled with books and her bed was a king sized, four poster with a beautiful cream and pink silk duvet and covered in an array of scatter cusions

"Wow, Camila..." was all he could say before she pulled him in and shut the door tightly behind them

"Do you remember what I said about this room?" she asked whilst slowly undoing the buckle of his belt and running her pink tongue over her full pout.

"Of course I do, I have been dreaming about this room ever since you told me about it. I have to make love to you as many times as you desire and any way you require, that's right isn't it? Sounds like a pretty prefect night to me" he dropped a kiss to her lips as she undid the button to his jeans and slid down the zipper.

"Things don't suddenly change in here Shawn, I don't suddenly become Miss.Vanilla Sex"

"I should hope not, otherwise I would be out that door faster than you can say vanilla ice cream" she pulled his t-shirt from the waist and of his his jeans and he helped as she pulled it up over his head, peppering his chest with kisses before instructing him to take off his jeans as she brought forward a beautiful, pink wooden chair painted with intricate purple and silver butterflies.

"Keep your boxers on for just now and take a seat"

As Shawn sat down, Camila went to her dresser drawer and brought out a pair of black, metal handcuffs, waving them in front of his face she wiggled her eyebrows as his rose in surprise

"Well this is new" he smirked as she brought his hands behind the chair and then clicked the handcuffs into place so that he was now unable to move.

"Don't expect this every time you come in here, this is just a bit of a thank you, for everything you have done for me recently... Okay?" Shawn could only nodd as she connected her phone and sensual Latin music filled the room.

Letting her gray bootie shorts drop to the ground and then lifting the matching gray cami over her head she stood before him in just a lemon colored lacy bra and thong set as she began slowly swaying her hips to the music. The slow sway eventually speeded up as her hands moved over her curves and she wound her hips and then turned, so her back was to Shawn before dropping her hands to her thighs as she twerked her ass and moved backwards to him

"Fuck Camila, your ass is perfection"

Turning back to face him she pressed a finger to his lips and whispered 'Ssssh' as she sensually moved her hips and waist asher finger gripped her thong and slipped it effortlessly down her legs to the ground

"Up" She whispered and as he moved his hips towards her she wrapped her fingers into the band of his boxers and pulled them down to his ankles, never breaking eye contact then lifting her knees so they rested on the chair either side of his hips she raised her body and positioned herself over him, glad to find him completely ready for her.

Pressing her lips to his she started to kiss him with every part of her being, hoping he took it as her Thankyou and as the kiss became more frantic she moved her centre up and down against his without ever taking him inside of her. She felt his shoulders moving against her as though her was attempting to free his hands. He was becoming desperate and Camila was loving it, the way his tongue moved quickly around her mouth, his teeth bumping hers and then biting down onto her plump bottom lip. Eventually unable to take it any more he tore his face away from hers gasping and panting loudly

"Fuck, Camila I need it, now!"

"What do you need baby?" She asked whilst tangling her hands into his hair and pulling his face to her throat where he began kissing and biting the softness of her flesh.

"I need you on me right fuckin now"

Slowly she positioned herself over him and slid down as a deep moan slipped over his lips causing his cheeks to glow red.

Up and down she moved over and over again, biting down on her bottom lip and groaning at the feeling much more loudly that she had allowed herself to before.

"I need my hands, I need to touch you" Shawn's voice was strained as he rocked his hips up to meet her as she descended down on him, wrapping her arms around his neck and pulling his head down in to her still covered cleavage, grabbing the lace of her bra in his teeth Shawn attempted to pull it down to reveal her breast to his hungry mouth but found it an impossible task without his hands and Camila could see him becoming more and more frustrated.

Giggling she slammed her body down hard on to him then lifted herself and then slammed down hard again

"Fuck you're brutal" he growled

"Is that a good thing?"

"Fuckin amazing" Camila dropped a kiss to his nose before lifting herself off of him altogether

"No, no, no don't do that!" his voice was desperate, his eyes begging but she simply removed her bra, dropped it to his lap and then dangled the keys in front of his face as she writhed her naked body in front of him, his eyes becoming incredibly large and dark

"You want?" She teased and he just nodded frantically "Beg for it" Shawn just shook his head with a smirk on his face and pulled his bottom lip between his teeth.

"I don't beg"

"I will have you begging at my feet by this night ends" she warned before turning her back to him once more and winding her body down until her ass just about hit the floor and then she snapped her body up so she was standing tall once more

"Okay, okay, fuck it you win. Camila please give me the key... Please, I'm begging you to give me the fuckin key so I can put my hands all over you, I want my hands on every part of you. Please undo the handcuffs before I have to smash this chair to pieces so I can get at you"

Giggling, Camila walked behind him, put the key into the lock and turned and on releasing his hands from their restraints she released the animal she had helped her man to become.

His hands reached for her waist lifting her to him and burying himself in one fluid movement, spinning them both he slammed her hard against the wall and as a gasp escaped her lips he swollowed it down and began attacking her mouth, lips on lips, teeth against flesh, tongues battling tongues. All the while his solid centre moved in and out at the most frantic pace he could manage, their heavy breaths and unrestrained moans filling the air for that moment and for the rest of the night

*any feedback for my smut writing is appreciated as I always feels it let's the story down, hence I only do it when absolutely necessary

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