One Direction & ZAYN Dirty Imagines

The Jocks (Part 2) - Ziam Threesome

Recap:

"I don't want you to hold out on me," I grasp his length and apply pressure quickly. He yelps and parts his lips, easy for my to make out with him, slipping my tongue deep in his mouth as he bucks into my hand. The movements was quick though because I pull away moments after. "Be rough."

His eyes darken and that's when I knew I was in for a wild ride.

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The second I say those two words I'm quickly flipped so that I'm beneath him. Arm are pinned while he leans down and presses his lips against mine roughly, nibbling at my bottom lip before pulling away. My eyes flutter shut as we continue to make out, hearing soft moans coming from the both of us.

I can hear the door open and close, footsteps coming closer to us while I hear a clinking noise. Before I can even open my eyes and look, my arms are cuffed to the bed.

Liam's quick to pull away as I look at my hands, wrists locked with leather cuffs against the wood backboard of the bed. Zayn chuckles, walking over to me as my eyes follow.

"Now who's a good girl?" He coos, stroking my hair affectionately.

I'm unable to form words, causing Zayn to shake his head and click the roof of his mouth with his tongue. His head then turns to Liam, giving him some sort of signal.

"I guess we have to show you who's good yeah?" He chuckles before walking towards my legs, bending them as Liam toys with my underwear.

"Look at you y/n," he grins, pressing two fingers against my clothed slit. "Soaking right through your underwear. So good."

I whine and look at Zayn, pleading him to do something about Liam. All he does is chuckle and lean down, caressing my cheek before planting a kiss against my neck. "Why don't you tell him sweets? He loves to tease just to let you know."

Oh I can tell.

"Liam please," I beg, "eat me out, I want it."

"Why do you think you deserve it huh?" He pulls off my underwear and tosses it to Zayn, who then puts it in his drawer. "Tell me."

"I've been so good," I look down at him and pout. "So good to you. Please."

"Hmm..." He taps a finger on his chin, "not good enough." Liam gets up from between my legs, walking away.

"Fuck," I mutter under my breath. My eyes avert to Zayn, who's busy pumping himself while looking at my body. "Zayn."

"Hmm?" His eyes filled with pleasure as he stares at me.

"Please eat me out, I wanna feel your lips against my c lit and fingers inside me, make my legs shake as you eat me out Zayn, please."

Zayn's eyes widen at my dirty words, licking his lips in desire before looking at Liam. "Your loss man."

He's quick to get in between my legs, kissing my inner thighs before looking up at me.

I nod my head as if he was waiting for me to confirm, then I feel a soft kiss against my c lit. I part my lips and let out a strangled groan, pulling on the restraints.

"Oooooh," I pant as Zayn's tongue dives between my wet folds, teasing at my entrance before going up to my c lit. I could feel him trace patterns, looking down at him to see him already staring back at me.

"Yes Zayn, eat me out just like that." He seems to like the way I talk because he groans against my core, sucking at my c lit as his fingers enter me. I whine and buck my hips, wanting more and more of him, god I was greedy.