On This Roller Coaster That We Call Life-z.j.m [[discontinued]]

Chapter 53

Deeandra's POV

Our light moaning. Our heavy breathing. The way his hands gripped my hips tight. The way mine were placed on his chest to steady myself. His facial expressions were my favorite part of all this. Next to the intense feeling of pleasure I’m feeling all around my body. He bit onto his bottom lip gently as I rocked myself back and forth just a bit harder on him. It was turning me on even more. I rode harder. I’ve never been the one on top before. Leo was always the one on me. But sex with my ex didn’t feel half as good as sex with Zayn. I’ve decided, I like being the one on top. “Come here, come here.” Zayn reached up and pulled my head down to kiss me hard. I kept moving the way I was and kissed him back. Just then, I felt something. Something…amazing. Oh my God, it felt so perfect. Like the beginning of something awesome. “…za-zayn?..” He let out a breath taking moan. “I know baby, I feel it, me too. I’m gonna be there with you. Just...fuck! Don’t stop..” He grabbed onto my hips. Tight. And moved them back and forth even harder. My breathing got quick but stayed heavy. I felt everything down there tense up. It felt tight. It felt good. It felt.... “Ahh, Zayn!” I let out a loud, breathy moan of his name as I realized my reaching of the climax. Zayn’s hands reached up behind my back and his nails pressed into my skin deeply as he finished with me. I’m so glad I got to catch the beautiful look on his face as he shot everything he had deep inside of me. I was too focused on the pleasure of the orgasm to notice the pain of the new scratch wounds on my back. I stayed right where I was and looked down into his gorgeous hazel orbs. He looked back into mine. We didn’t smile. We didn’t blush. We just stared at each other. Breathing heavily and sweating profusely. I then heard something dreadful. Giggling. Getting closer and closer. A low British accent speaking slowly. Getting closer and closer.

“Alright Zayn!” Harry shouted, about to walk in for a high five. “Harry!” Brooklyn grabbed his arm and yanked him out of the room, shutting the door tight. “Katy, oh my gah!” I then heard a door slam. Niall and Katy’s. She’s so gonna snitch. I sighed and turned back to face Zayn who was in hysterics. Laughing so hard, holding on tight to my hips. “What? They just saw like everything!” I exclaimed and Zayn just laughed louder. “They didn’t see everything.” He started rubbing my back. It stung. I bit my lip to hold in the light yelps of pain I felt coming on. He immediately had a look of concern on his face. He pulled me down lower so that my head was in his neck and he could get a good look at my back. He gasped lightly. “Oh fuck, I’m so sorry I didn’t…” He pulled me up and looked into my eyes. “I didn’t know, I’m so sorry baby..” He was so cute. I kissed his cheek and placed my index finger over his lip. “Shh.”  I smiled. “Now I have love marks on my neck and my back.” Zayn sat up and rubbed the sides of my hips gently. He smiled and leaned in to kiss me. “I love you.” He brushed hair out of my face and looked deep into my eyes. “I love you.” And I truly did.

Walking out into the kitchen with your boyfriend fully dressed in front of your friends who know you just had sex in one of their rooms, is the same thing as walking out completely naked. I held onto Zayn’s hand tight as our 4 friends came into view. Huge perverted smiles plastered on all of their faces. I looked straight at Katy, knowing she would be the first one to say something. “Shut. Up.” Katy shrugged and put her hands up in defeat. “You heard her.” Katy said, directing it toward Brooklyn. She held in giggles and nodded quickly. Zayn and I sat in a corner of his couch. And Zayn was snickering. I lightly punched his arm and gave him ‘the look’. He still smiled as he curled in his lips, sucking in all of the laughter. “Hey Brookie,” Katy’s voice kicked in. “I was wondering if you wanted to go make up shopping with me. You know, for foundation? ‘Cause sometimes when Niall and I do the deed in your room, he leaves these effing hickey’s all over my n-“ The boys were laughing uncontrollably as I got up and lunged towards Katy. I wrestled with her for a good 5 minutes before Zayn and Niall separated us. “I win!” Katy shouted as Niall adjusted the straps of her tank top and bra for her. “No! I did!” I shouted back as Zayn plopped me down onto his lap while I fixed my hair. “Well we’re all winners. Know why? Ed’s new bar in downtown London is having its grand opening tonight. And guess who all was invited?” Harry said excitedly, staring at his phone. “Yeeeeaaahhh, drinking at Ed’s bar!!!” Niall shouted as he pumped his fists into the air. Katy chuckled. “You’re so Irish.” She said, smiling up at him. “Want me to be less Irish?” He questioned, cocking his eye brow. “No, I’ll kill you!” Niall smiled pressed his lips hard against hers. I looked around at all the happy, smiling faces. All brought on by the thought of getting smashed at a bar tonight. I don’t even cuss. I’ve never had a sip of alcohol before. Tonight should be interesting.