However, in the heat of the moment, the thought went away as the pleasure started to overcome all of my senses.
I could feel his body arching over mine and his heavy breathing on my neck. He bit my shoulder roughly and I let out another whine. He knew I was close. I felt his hand come down and slap my butt and the next thing I knew I was swearing profusely and barely able to stand up as pleasure rolled through me. Zayn kept pounding his length into me as I felt him slap me a few more times. Each time rocketed pleasure up my spine. He held up my body so that I wouldn't fall face first onto the tile.
He pulled out as I was recovering and came on my backside within seconds. I felt the warm liquid on me and I heard Zayn chuckle. "What?" I giggled and looked back at him.
"Your butt looks so hot right now." He commented and rubbed my bum cheek lightly.
"Why?" I blushed.
"Because it' all red and I can see a handprint or two and my cum is all over it," He said and grabbed my hips roughly. He pulled me under the water and started washing off my body.
"Take a picture; it will last longer," I joked with a wink.
"If I took a picture of your bum, I would want pictures and videos of everything and I would never get work done," He smiled and kissed behind my ear.
"I'm not opposed," I offered and he shook his head with a laugh.
"Nice try, babe," He kissed my cheek this time and then kissed my lips. "That was definitely worth the wait." I rolled my eyes and kissed him once more before getting out of the shower. I started drying myself off and I could feel his eyes on me. He was shampooing his hair but also staring right at me.
"What are you lookin' at?" I smiled.
"My insanely hot fiancée whom I have no idea how lucky I got to get her," He winked.
"Oh, stop that," I laughed and wrapped the towel around my body as I started brushing my hair. "I have no clue how I got a fiancé as hot as you." He shook his head and stopped the shower.
Next thing I knew I was sitting on the counter with the towel around my waist and a naked and wet Zayn between my legs. "It's cause you're so, so unbelievably hot." Zayn moaned and wrapped his arms around me. He kissed my lips slowly and then pulled away from me. "Go get dressed before I decide to have my way with you again." He smirked as he looked up and down my body.
I quickly pulled away with a giggle and ran into the bedroom clutching the towel. I wrapped the towel around my head to dry my hair as I pulled on underwear. I found a pair of jeans and a nice shirt and pulled them on as well as Zayn walked out of the bathroom with a towel around his waist.
"You look cute," He smiled and kissed my lips softly before walking into the closet to find clothes. I smiled at him and then started making the bed.
When I finished, I went downstairs and sat on the couch while Zayn made breakfast for himself. I was procrastinating finishing up the rest of my homework. I really didn't want to do it because then that would mean I would accept that the weekend was over.
"Don't you have homework to do or something?" Zayn said as if he could read my mind. I groaned and pulled the blanket that I had wrapped around myself over my head.
"I'm trying to avoid it," I sighed and I heard him chuckle from the other room.
"So when's your first final?" Zayn asked when I pulled the blanket from my head.
"I have two Monday and one Tuesday. One of my classes doesn't have a final because everyone has above a B in the class. I'm lucky; some people have finals until Saturday," I smiled. "I'm glad I just get them over with and then get a few extra days for break."
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Capture Me
FanfictionYou have me. Until every last star in the galaxy dies. You have me. Sequel to Arrest Me Warning: Mature content