Audriella's POV:
I can see Zayn start to panic as he sits up and back onto the bed, and looks at me with wide eyes. I just smile at him.
Sitting up I grabbed Zayn's hands and straddled his lap, putting his hands on my hips. Ignoring the knock on my door.
"What are you doing!?" He whispers to me, looking between me and the door
I shush him, kissing his neck softly, reaching down and unbuttoning his pants, grinding on him.
Zayn groans softly burying his head into my neck, kissing it to stop himself from making noise as I reach down between us into his pants and boxers and grab his length, he bucks up into my hand in response.
I smirk pushing his pants and boxers down, grinding down on his length with a soft moan. The person behind the door knocks again.
"Yes?" I sigh, closing my eyes and keeping my voice steady before kissing Zayn's lips again. He grips my hips as I grind against him, and he bites my bottom lip to stop any sounds from coming out of his mouth.
I quickly line his tip with my entrance before sliding myself down onto his length. He thrusts up, and I start bouncing slowly. His head is thrown back, eyes closed, and his bottom lip is between his teeth as he forces himself to not make any noise.
"Miss. Audriella? I was asked to come to see if Mr. Ricci is still here?" Maycie calls through the door. Zayn immediately freezes after hearing the name, his eyes open wide. He grips my hips tightly trying to stop me. I look at him questioningly, before bouncing slightly faster, harder. His eyes roll back as he leans into my neck panting softly. Still rigid from hearing Maycie speaking through the door.
"Mace? Do you mean Mr. Stefano?" I respond kissing Zayn's neck again to calm him down, continuing to roll my hips into him. He's whispering curses out in Italian as I continue riding him, making me smile.
"Ella, baby, we should stop." Zayn whispers, panic still clear in his voice. Looking from me to the door again. Grabbing my hips to stop my movements, pulling me down onto his dick, and holding me there; not letting me move.
"Y...yes Miss Audriella, your mother asked me to see if he was still here" She stutters through the door.
"Zayn Regan Stefano?" I ask pulling my hand from Zayn's hair, suddenly confused, just now registering what she had said previously. Maycie never gets names wrong. Ever.
"O...Of course Miss. Audriella. I must have heard the wrong name?" But seeing the look of pure horror on Zayn's face, I know she didn't
"No, I don't think you did," I whisper before rushing to get off Zayn's lap completely, making him flinch. I pull on sweatpants, and a random shirt off the floor, over the shirt I currently have on. I throw my hair into a bun, and quickly open the door enough to see Maycie, but not enough for her to see Zayn disheveled and worriedly looking at me from the bed.
"Hey Mace, he's still here, he was helping me with moving some boxes really quickly for my party, but you can tell my parents that he should be leaving soon and I will let them know when he is gone," I speak quickly, glancing over to Zayn, who is now standing by the bed with his pants pulled up and leather jacket back on and zipped up, taking a step towards me. I quickly put up my finger to tell him to wait.
"I will let them know, thank you, Miss Audriella."
"Of course, Maycie," I responded before closing the door. I stood facing the door for a moment before closing my eyes and leaning my head against the door before abruptly standing up and turning to face the one person I never thought I could be angry at, but here I am staring at him, irate.
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Saving Her
ActionFxMxM Story Audriella Adalaide Mattia Moretti is the only child of Mattio Moretti, raised by her father and stepmother away from the dangerous truth of their lives. She grew up sheltered and protected. She doesn't know the extent of the evils in thi...