Zayn's POV
We both relaxed, trying to catch our breaths from the intimate action we had made.
I stayed lying on top of Faith's naked, sweaty body, her breasts pressed firmly against my chest like the rest of her body completely covering mine. I missed this touch, this feeling.
I slowly slid off of her, coming out of her, lying next to her and taking off the condom and throwing it in the trash can next to the bed. Her arms quickly wrapped around my body and pulled me against her again, her on my side.
"Did that satisfy you enough?"
She blushed, looking down at our chests against each other. "Kind of, not really," she mumbled.
I arched an eyebrow. "Not really?"
"No," she shook her head, avoiding my gaze and continuing to blush. "I want more."
My eyes popped open and I thought my mind was playing tricks on me, but it wasn't. She wanted to make love, again?
I didn't know whether to grin or be confused because Faith (the one I used to know), would usually be shy about these type of things but this Faith apparently wasn't. And it was incredibly fucking sexy.
"You do, do you?" I smirked down at her.
She blushed even more, her body inching even closer to mine. I could feel my erection touching her thigh, wanting to enter her again and fuck her until she screams my name at the top of her lungs.
But I knew we couldn't go that far tonight, Alex was here and I didn't want to explain why we were both yelling our names whilst naked. But this would do.. As long as I could feel her around me, I was satisfied, more than satisfied.
"Don't tease me."
"I'm not, babe. I want to satisfy your needs." And right after speaking those words, I grabbed another condom from the counter and pulled it onto my length and in one swift movement, I climbed on top of her and entered her once again.
The first thrust I gave was hot and slow, wanting to make it last as long as I could so she could really feel it just like I did. Her hands found their way to my jet black hair and pulled me so my lips smashed against hers.
My next few thrusts got quicker, but still in that taking-my-time mood. I let go from her lips and moved my head down to her neck and making more love bites on her skin.
I could feel her wanting more than what I was giving her and so I pushed in deeply, causing her to moan out loud. I shushed her quietly but she shut me up by lifting one of her hands from my hair and marking my back with her nails.
"Fuck, you're so sexy." I moaned against her skin.
"Not yet I'm not." And in one quick action, she lifted us both in a sitting position on the bed and turned us over so I was leaning against the headboard and she was on top.
I was confused but the emotion changed when she thrusted herself into me, harder than the thrusts I had given her. Fuck..
"Holy shit, you're so fucking hot right now." I couldn't keep my mouth shut, I had to let her know what she was doing to me and my desperate body.
"Aren't I hot all the time?" She gasped against my collarbone.
"Yes, but right now you're bringing me high up until the moon." I moaned as she continued to trust her lower abdomen into my length.. I felt so damn close to her.
Skin against skin.
Our hot clammy bodies were so close I could feel her heart beating rapidly against my chest. Is that what I did to her?
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Talking To The Moon [z.m.]
Fanfiction•BOOK 3 OF ZAITH SERIES• In the final installment of Faith and Zayn's dark love story, Zayn finds himself trapped while his other half is left to handle life on her own. When he returns, he is faced with the truth that's been kept from him for thr...