detailed dirty
warning: do not read unless you are 14+
#imagine
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Your at your mates house party. the sound of a slow RnB song with a low bass fills the rooms. your in the front room grinding up against your beautiful boyfriend Zayn Malik. you've both had quite alot to drink so your both past tipsy.
everyones dancing when 'Birthday cake - Rihanna' starts to play. you spin around and see the lust Zayns eyes. You've been dating for two months and you've only had sex once, which was your first time with anyone. this is the song which caused you and Zayn to agree to go for it as you were doing a strip tease for him. he looks at you and you nod giving him the signal you want it to. he winks and pulls you by your hand to a free bedroom. when your in there you can still hear the music loud and clear.
"strip for me whore"
you obey and bite your bottom lip. your wearing black peep toe very high heels and a short boob-tube dress which only just coveres your bum while showing off your boobs perfectly. not to little to look like theres nothing there, but not to much to make you look like a 'slut' as Zayn calls you. you push him down onto the bed and turn around, your back now facing him. you slowly undo the zip down the back of your dress, shaking your hips a little to help it fall. your wearing matching underwear. a light blue lace bra and thong. your back still facing him you slowly bend over to undo your shoes, you hear him groan and grunt behind you.
"Naomi your beautiful. urgggh."
you step out of your shoes and turn around to see his trousers and pants on the floor and hes tossing himself off.
"who made you this hard? i havent even touched you yet"
"shut up you slut"
"call me a slut and ill get dressed and leave" you said pointing over your shoulder.
you were only joking but he didnt know that.
"okay, but you cant tell me what to do whore"
"want a fucking bet?"
"bring it bitch" he repied in an angry tone, still wanking himself off.
you walk up to him and pull his hand away. you bend forward so your boobs are in his face as you whisper dirty things in his ear.
"i want you to fuck me so hard with that big, hard dick of yours i wont be able to walk for fucking days, imagine me doing dirty things to you while you moan my name, making me scream yours in pleasure as i cum all over you"
while you were saying this you have taken his top off so now he's fully naked.
you nibble on his ear lighly before making your way down. you kiss down his neck, leaving love bites every so often. you lick down his chest, blowing on the wet bits making him shiver.
when you reach his six pack you kiss each one before telling him how much you love it and how it makes you feel knowing whats going to happen.
you eventually reach his throbbing dick, kissing the inside of his thighs to tease him.
"stop teasing Naomi c'mon you'll get your share"
"i thought you were the leader, looks like its my turn"
"urghh baby hurry up already"
you give in and take him in your mouth. he's too big to fit all in so the parts that dont you rub your hand up and down.
after five minuets you feel him start to twitch in your mouth so you pull away.
"right you'll pay for that" he said pulling you to stand up straight. he literally ripped your pants off you before unclasping your bra. he groans at the sight of your body.
"Zayn watch it their new!"
"do i look like i give a fucking monkey? no i didnt think so. lie down you filthy slut"
you obey, compleatly forgeting telling him not to call you that. he swipes his finger across your dripping wet folds.
"jesus, who made you this wet?"
"dont act like you dont know you bastard"
"swear at me again and you'll regret it"
"oooh whatcha gunna do you prick. you wouldnt fucking dare"
with that without warning he thrusts himself into you. you wimper in pain with it only being your second time and he stops waiting for you to adjust. as much as he seems like the 'hard man' hes still secretly gentle but dosent tell no one because of his reputation.
"go on Zayn. carry on"
"beg for it bitch"
you didnt want to but you couldnt leave it now.
"Zayn pleaseeee Zayn."
"carry on" he says looking you straight in the eyes. pulling out of you so just his head was in.
"pleaseee just fuck me with your huge cock"
"hmmm... not enough"
"Zayn i beg you. fuck me please. fuck me so hard we'll make a habbit of braking beds not tables" without warning he slammed his length back into you making you scream in pleasure.
he fucked you for a good hour or two in every position thinkable before you both felt your climax coming.
"Zayn im gun-gunna cum"
"not yet. hold it in babe"
he crashed his lips onto yours forceing his tounge in your mouth. he had one hand at the side of your head, the other now rubbing madly on your throbbing clit.
"Zayn please"
"one second beautiful"
"Zayn i cant hold it much longer"
with two more thrusts he let you finally climax.
"go" he half moaned.
"shit shit shit. Zaaaaaayyyynnnn" you screamed his name in pleasure as he did the same.
"urgh fuuuuuuck" he shouted as his thrusts became sloppy riding out your orgasms before collapsing onto you, still inside you.
"that. was. amazing." he panted
"i know"
"are you glad your first time was me?" he asked rolling off you.
"i couldnt imagine it with anyone else. i love you Zayn"
"i love you more sexy"
"not possible"
you both just lay there enjoying eachothers company before remembering your at your friends house and returning home for round two.
