**Dirty**Shawn Mendes-PMS
Anoynomous Request: Its a few days until your expected period. You get really horny around this time and your hubby 'helps' you. ~ ~ ~ "Ugh" I groan and curl up under the covers to my king sized bed. "Darling" Shawn says and comes into our bedroom, munching on an apple. "Mmm" I continue to groan. "What's got your knickers in a twist?" He asks and comes to sit on his side of the bed. There's a dip when he gets on and leans against the headboard. "PMS" I reply. "Okay...what particularly bugs you?" He asked, wanting me to be more specific so he could possibly help. "My body craves sex" I respond. "Oh, that's my favourite symptom" he smiles, remembering what he scored every month, and sets his apple on the nightstand beside the bed. I push the covers off me and straddle his waist, hips pinned to his as our lips meet. His hands cup my bum He kisses my neck. His slight stubble from being home for a while, grazed the sensitive skin exposed and I let out a soft moan and tilt my head to the side to give him more access. I can feel him smile into my skin as the kisses start to get lower. His lips trail to the center of my two breasts and he kisses the exposed skin thanks to my semi-low cut top, thats when he took hold of the bottom of my shirt, preparing to take it off. His bulge rubs against my core due to his pelvis remaining pressed against mine. The friction makes me wet and excited for the orgasms to come. He then slips the shirt off over my head and reveals a very pink lace bra. He takes in the sight of my boobs and is very satisfied with the fullness of them. I take hold of the bottom of his shirt and give a few tugs while seductively biting my bottom lip. He gets the hint and easily swipes it off to reveal his toned stomach with muscles that would make every girl swoon. Our lips connect again and he pushes me onto my back and rocks his pelvis into mine on purpose, gently rocking the headboard to hit the wall. I moan into the kiss and we remain smooching a bit more before he goes to make a trail of kisses from my breast to my hips. He playfully nips at the sensitive skin over my hip bones and I let out a few playful squeals with a little squirming underneath him. He feels proud that he could make me feel this way and his confidence goes up. He places his hands on my hips and makes me come out from under him and sit up on my knees. His eyes roam my fit body and luscious breasts. But his gaze moves to my capris. He plays with the hem, before tugging them down at bit at one side to see what underwear Im wearing. He get excited when he sees its the lace thong. "Just for you baby" I encourage. He quickly yanks my pants down my thighs and has me in just my undergarments in no time. He pulls me against his chest and runs his hand down my back, enjoying the moment we have. He wants me naked but I wont until he loses some more clothing. So I take the initiative to unbuckle his belt on his pants. It was easy and then all I did was pull off his pants and expose his briefs and 'awake friend'. I relish the sight and put my hands on his shoulders and pull him towards me, turning his falling motion and making him lay on his back on the bed with a slight bounce from the bed's springs. I straddle his hips again and roam my hands over his chest while keeping eye contact. His smirk appears and I grind my hips painfully slow onto his to create that friction I desired. His hands find their spot to my waist and flip me in more than on way. My belly was on the bed and he hovered over top. "Im pleasing you tonight" he told me with my bum now feeling his crotch. He began kissing my shoulder blades and then kissed my neck from behind as he unclasped my bra and put it aside after slipping it off like a pro. A few seconds later he whispered in my ear, "I remember how you like it from behind". I groan in sexual frustration as a resonse. He grasps my behind and raises it in the air so my back is now curved downwards. He plays with my thong abit, teasing about taking it off before giving my bum a good playful smack. I gasp. I can feel the outline of his hand on my sensitive skin. I hold in a breath as he now pulls the thin material down and reveals my lubricated womanhood. He throws the material to the side with the others and goes to make himself completely exposed too. I feel the bed shift as he moves to a better position, his knees on either side of mine as I bowed like a playful puppy. He gives himself a few good pumps as he tells me, "You need to tell me if you need me to stop". "I will" I respond. Even if we did have sex like once a week, you still need to be accommodated with your partner's size or your vag will tear. With how much Shawn and I had intercourse, Im surprised I haven't become like memory foam. I feel his tip at my entrance when he lines himself up. One hand is on my hip and the other is guiding in. He slowly pushes himself in and I gasp and moan as I grab a fistful of the bed sheets in each of my hands. "Youre okay. Youre okay" he reminds me, softly, seeing my slight discomfort. Once he's fully in, he stays still for me. He didnt want to hurt me. Id say a good quarter of a minute, and then he got moving his hips. It felt so good. The fimilar pleasure started got triggered in my memory. The sound of skin slapping skin meant it was a bit rough, but good at the same time. Every 5 minutes we changed positions. It just gave things a new twist, especially with the exotic ones he heard would increase the level of intimacy. * * * Shawn and I lay still naked, under the soft comforter of our king sized bed. My back was against his chest with him tracing patterns on my arm. He breathed softly onto my hair, seeing that he is a taller height compared to mine as he played the big spoon. "Ever heard of kumasutra?" He says barely above a whisper. I shake my head no. "Dont worry, I'll show you" he smiled.
