Baby Steps (Z.M) Book One✔

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Oh?

My eyes sprung with instant lust and the sensation of being anxious suddenly built up inside me like adrenaline. I couldn't help but blush and compress a smile to see his teasing stare that killed me inside. I didn't have an answer, I couldn't think of something to say back but just bite my lip and stare down to my hands while I straddled him.

"You know you want to" he slowly whispered.

I tensed and looked at him feeling my cheeks boil under my skin, I innocently smiled giving it away that I did want that hard fuck.

He smirked, his dimples showing but his eyes darkened as they narrowed connecting with my bright bold ones.

What was it with british turned on guys?

Zayn was changing me, I didn't know if for good or not but either one, I liked his dirty and seductive ways he had.

"You give it away babe..." he slowly sat up and started to leave feather like kisses on my kneck making my breath pitch at his teasing touch of his lips.

"Tell me, do you want me?"

Fuck! You are not helping thease hormones Zayn !!

"Mm?"

He found my sweet spot and sucked on it, hard and purposely at the sound of silence and made me let out a breathlesss moan I had struggled to contain. Feeling him slide his hands to my waist and pull me even more towards him for extra pleasure, I digged my nails on to his back for that unexpected action.

"Please!"

"There it is" was all he had left to say.

Zayn knowing exactly what to do next, he shifted me to a posision of him hovering over me but throwing me on to the mattress and pinning me down interlocking fingers shortly after. His lips trailed down my kneck, teased me once again on my sweet spot leaving a damp sensation and continued his way down to my chest.

With his teeth, he pulled down on my tangtop strap while his breath tickled my skin leaving me goosebumps at each movement. I felt him kiss me feather like down to where my breasts were teasingly showing, he licked slowly my skin. I squeezed his hands so tightly, holding in the orgasm he was causing me and the struggle of containing my pants was challenging. To feel Zayn's impressive strength, his hot marked body over my small figure and that captivating posision he had me in was too seductive and dominate.

"Hey.."

I blinked and saw how Zayn had taken his time to flutter his beautiful eyelashes at me while he captured my features of my face.

"Yeah?.."

It took me a moment to drink in his features, to see his young face inches away from mine and fondly stare back feeling how much my heart beat for him. Apart from the sex, for me, Zayn was my everything and I realized it because I have never felt for someone like I felt for Zayn.

I blinked at him, but he only smiled with out an answer and leaned in for another kiss. I embraced him and followed his rhythm as he slowly crawled on me not braking the kiss and feeling him slither his hands down to my hips. He crawled his hands to my jean buttons and starred to fiddle with them, unbuttoning one by one. Sending me anxious chills down my spin and down there starting to soak me at the thought of what hr could do with thoughs big hands.

My breath started to pitch, but I swallowed down to it, biting my lip and letting him undress me. Zayn finally managed to unbutton every button on my jeans and with a sudden pull, he yanked off my jeans as he slithered them off my pail legs and throwing them to the floor. He after ran his finger tips through my thighs and slowly breathed againts my walls, close to my underwear.