YN stood in her living room facing Zayn Malik of One Direction, “I’ll never give in, you’re never going to succeed in seducing me.” She said some confidence in her hoping that he would believe what she was saying.
Zayn smirked, “Never say never, you’re going to give in, I know you are. I know you want me as much as I want you.” He said moving closer to her.
YN back up, her back hitting the wall, “I won’t give in.” She said her voice losing the tone of confidence she had earlier.
Zayn moved closer to her and placed his finger on her lips, “Shh…. Just go with the flow.” He said and placed his lips on her lips before she had any time to react to what he had said.
YN gasped a little at the sudden movement giving Zayn the chance to slip his tongue into her mouth, with both of their tongue battling for dominance that Zayn soon won. YN moaned into the kiss as Zayn’s tongue massaged her tongue as his hands moved lower her body to lift her shirt of her body. YN’s hands moved to the hem of Zayn’s shirt playing with it for a second before breaking away from the kiss to remove the shirt off his body. Zayn quickly pushed her back against the wall pressing his body against hers wanting to feel the skin on skin contact.
Zayn pulled away from her to remove her bra before attaching his lips to her left breast and sucking on it while his hands fondled with her right breast causing her to pull on Zayn’s hair while she moaned. Zayn soon switched, sucking on her right breast and fondling with her left one, making both her breasts pink and the nipples to be harden. Zayn pulled away leaving her whimpering for more.
He smirked, “Not yet, soon, you’ll get it soon.” He said and trailed his index finger over the middle of her breast, down her stomach towards her pants. “It looks like you have too much clothing on; we’ll have to fix that won’t we?” He smirked once again before removing her pants and tossing them to some unknown place.
He trailed a finger over her opening through her panties, “Wet already, someone is excited.” He muttered and ripped her panties off her before pushing two of his long thin fingers into her and pumping them in and out at a fast pace causing YN to throw her head back against the wall and moan as she pulled on his hair for something to hold onto.
Zayn smirked and reached his thumb down to rub her clit as he kept on pumping in and out going faster each time. He curled his finger to hit her g-spot with each pump making her moan out his name and approach her high quickly.
“Zayn…” She moaned, “I’m c-close.”
Zayn suddenly removed his fingers making YN whimper at the lost of contact, “You fucking tease.” She directed right at him.
Zayn merely shrugged at her response, she looked him over, “I think you have too much clothes on, I’ll have to do something about that don’t i?” She said, mocking him from earlier.
She trailed his finger down his chest, resting it above his pants for a second before removing them. She toyed with the waistband of his boxers, slowly removing them from him making Zayn impatient. When she finally removed his boxers, his hard on slapped onto his stomach.
YN giggled a little, “Someone is really excited.” She commented before taking his hard on in her hands and pumping it fast in her hands making his moan.
YN smirked at him before taking him into her mouth and moving her mouth in and out pumping what she couldn’t fit into her mouth with her hands. YN soon felt his dick twitch in her mouth signaling that he was close. Deciding to be a tease, she removed him from her mouth causing him to open his eyes.
“You’re gonna get punished for that.” He growled and picked her up, carrying her to the bedroom and tossing her onto the bed.
Zayn climbed onto the bed and placed his dick at her entrance teasing her, moving it up and down her slit making her want him even more.
“You want this? Beg for it.” Zayn said looking her in the eye.
“Zayn, please, I need you now.” She tried.
“You’re going to have to try harder if you want me in you.”
“ZAYN FUCKING MALIK YOU CAN’T JUST BE THERE WITH YOUR DICK AT MY ENTRANCE AND NOT BURY YOURSELF DEEP INTO ME, JUST GET INTO ME RIGHT NOW.” YN practically yelled out at him hoping that it was enough.
In response to what she said, Zayn rammed his whole length into her without giving her anytime to adjust as he started to trust in and out of her hitting her g-spot each time speeding up with each trust as well.
“Zayn…” She moaned again, “I’m gonna…” She got cut off by the sound of Zayn moaning her name.
“YN, I’m close.” He moaned reaching down to rub her clit to make her come closer to her high.
“ZAYN” YN moaned his name as she came around him, her walls tightening around his dick making him spill his warm liquids into her.
Zayn pulled himself out of her and pulled her into her side spooning her placing a soft kiss on her forehead, “I love you YN, I have always loved you ever since that first day I saw you in the park singing a song to yourself before Niall hit you in the head with the soccer ball.”
YN giggled at that memory they boys were playing soccer in the park and she was sitting there watching them as she was singing softly to herself when Niall kicked the ball a bit too hard and had resulted the ball in going out of bounds and hitting her in the head.
“I love you too Zayn, ever since that day I first laid eyes on you when you were playing soccer with your friends in the park.” She smiled starting to get tired as she struggled to keep her eyes open.
Zayn chuckled and kissed her on her forehead again, “Go to sleep Love.” He said and starting singing more than this to help her fall asleep.
YN nodded tired and drifted off to sleep slowly, with Zayn falling asleep soon after.
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