Wicked Lust

Chapter 29

Zayn was focused on letting his lips explore every inch of revealed skin I had to offer him. The overwhelming pleasure made it hard to worry over the little ruckus from a minute ago.

"Right there!" I whimpered, inhaling sharply.

After a few more minutes, Zayn and I began kissing with small little 'breathing breaks' in between each one. I scratched his back, clawing my nails up from the bottom all the way to the root of his neck, opening my palm and placing them on his cheeks. Zayn shifted his head a bit and kept my legs apart and firmly around his waist. My toes curled every time I felt his hard on rub against me.

"Take it off.." I pleaded, putting my thumb and pointer finger together to tug at his boxers.

"If you want it off so badly, then do it." He smirked.

"No problem at all with that."

I backed up a bit, bringing my knees up and placing them down on the sheets to be face to crotch with Zayn. Without any foreplay like he wanted, I rapidly pulled down his boxers and stroked his erection. His manly groans with a hiss through his teeth showed, followed by a silent jaw drop. I stared up at Zayn and drew my tongue across the tip, licking it. I placed a fragile kiss down and began stroking him, too amused by the rolled back eyes and relaxed muscles Zayn was showing.

"I love you." I mouthed up to him, before taking him into my mouth.

I felt Zayn's hand pull me back gently by my hair, shaking his head. A confused look emerged from me, wordlessly asking him what just happened.

"You're too good to be on your knees." He pulled me up and gave me a proper kiss on the cheek.

"That's your favorite part though." I blushed, stroking his cheek and staring down at his lips as he did a full three sixty degree tongue brush.

"It is, but not for tonight. I'll pleasure you." Zayn whispered into my ear, removing any piece of clothing left on either of us.

I laid on my back and blew him a kiss, shyly covering my breasts to mess with me. He chuckled briefly and put his hands on my hips, rubbing the the tip of his dick to my entrance. I gasped as he finally cut the teasing short and began thrusting nice and slow.

"Your hands are bothering me." He said in a darker tone, still a bit playful as he moved my hands from my breasts and bringing them over my head, keeping his hands placed with mine.

He leaned his head down and kissed me with the slow thrusts keeping a steady ease, restricting it from getting sloppy. I kissed his nose and smiled once he moved away from my lips. Zayn smiled a little and got up on his knees, moving his hands to my waist as my legs firmly wrapped around his hips and kept a hold there. He pulled me down closer to him, hearing every moan he desired and craved in his mind.

..

"Serenity no here." Nathan sighed, stopping in his footsteps.

"I'm pretty damn sure they are here."  Natalie replied, stopping and turning around to glare at him, "Don't just stand there!" 

"Maybe this is wrong.."

"What's wrong?" She asked, scrunching her nose in annoyance.

"Chasing after Serenity and her true love. She love him and I cannot take her smile away. I see the way she smile at him and she is very in love with him. We cannot rip them apart for our own selfish wants because she will never love me like she loves him and he will never love you like he l-"

Natalie slapped him across the face, daring him to finish that sentence.

"He's mine and he was mine first. I don't plan on just giving Zayn up to that rag doll he drags around everywhere." She gritted her teeth, pulling him by his collar, "Now listen and listen good because I'm not gonna repeat myself, got it frenchy?"