My Brothers Best Friend // Cameron Dallas Fan Fiction

Chapter thirtyy six // My Girl

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NASH^^^^^^^^
Wow, okay so obviously this story is going to be coming to an end VERY soon. I don't even think I'll make it to chapter fourty. But anyways, after this chapter I'm going to write the rest of the book, and publish all the chapters at once. And after this book I already have a Teen Wolf story planned so you guys should definitely read it when I publish it! Byee❤️❤️❤️
P.S there will be LOTS of different POVs, tell me in the comments what you loved most about this chapter when you're done reading!!
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I watched the moon stand high in the dark sky. It was such a dark night out, there was nearly no light in my bedroom.

Suddenly Cameron's body slid behind mine. His arms wrapped around my stomach and he slowly kissed the back of my neck.
"Goodnight" he cooed rubbing my arm."Goodnight." I replied and let out a breath.

I thought about our conversation from earlier, about having sex. Maybe it was the muscular arms wrapping around me, or his entire body pressed against mine. But I felt, turned on. Is that weird? I wondered if he was thinking the same thing.

Cameron's POV
My cheeks were so heated. She was pressed so close against my body and her butt was pressed tightly against my crotch. I couldn't help but keep repeating our conversation from earlier. I told her I wanted to have sex, and I don't know if she was creeped out or turned on.

After a few moments she finally said something. "Cameron" she whispered.
"Yeah?"
"What're you doing" she asked and snorted quietly. I looked around and noticed I wasn't doing anything.
"What, nothing?" She turned around and faced me to where our noses barely touched.
"Part of you is" she laughed and pulled the sheets down to our knees. Oh my god.

Dana's POV
I laughed my head off as he got up and re-adjusted his American Eagle underwear.
"Uh, sorry" he said sheepishly and sat back down. I crawled behind him and rubbed his back and shoulders.
"Cameron" I said hesitantly. He turned his head around looked up at me. "Cameron, do you want to-" he knew what I was getting at.
"I've always wanted you to be my first" he looked back at me and smiled assuringly. I smiled back and he made the first move.

He picked me up and sat me on his lap. His hands cuffed my face and our lips locked and his tongue slipped in my mouth. His hands slipped in my shirt and I helped him pull it off.

He stood up with my legs wrapped around my waist and he laid me down on my back. As he laid soft kisses on my neck I ran my fingers through his amazingly soft hair and rubbed his neck.

"Dana" he whispered then laughed.
"Yeah?"
"I don't really know, what to do" he said embarrassed. I smirked and leaned up to pull him underneath me.

I struggled to pull off my pajama shorts. My face planted onto his stomach as I grabbed my shorts from the bottom of my legs and threw them on the ground.

I sat up on his stomach as he laid pressed against the leather backboard. "You're, so beautiful" he said caressing my cheeks.
"I, I am?" I questioned. He nodded and shot me his million dollar smile. I loved this boy named Cameron Dallas. He made me feel like a queen.

He leaned up and started kissing me again. This time his body hovered over mine and his kisses planted all around my neck. Unexpectedly, he ripped off his boxers in one move, exposing to me his baby white cheeks and I couldn't help but laugh to myself.

"Are you ready?" He asked certainly. He couldn't have been any more serious.
"Yeah." I let out a breath and nodded.
I brushed my hands against his back and brought his body closer to me. Thankfully he took his time. Finally he placed his two arms beside my head, looked down, and thrust himself into me.