Imagines

I'm Just A Naughty Boy (Torri)

A/N: Okay guys so a lot of my friends who aren't beliebers read my imagines and think that they're really good but they don't like the fact that the imagines are ONLY for Justin Bieber. So, I've made the fair decision that I would do imagines for a bunch of other celebrities and people. I will change my cover of the book soon so don't worry about that. I'll still do Justin imagines every once in a while but I'm going to incorporate a lot more people. Hope you guys are okay with the decision. Also, if you guys have any requests to someone you would like an imagine about, just tell me in the comments or message me. For the song with this imagine, don't start it right away! I'll tell you when! Thanks. Enjoy!(:

(The song for this imagine is "Practice" by Drake)

~Zayn Malik Imagine~

*Torri's POV*

"Zaynnn stop it," I whined as he continuously kissed my neck. "I'm trying to do my homework."

I was sitting on the bed with my computer in my lap and my books lying open beside me. My boyfriend was sitting next to me and he wouldn't stop kissing my neck. He knows thats my weak spot so I think that he was using it to his advantage.

"C'mon babe." He snickered. "You know you want me."

I squirmed my head around trying to move away from him but that didn't make him stop. "Yeah, but I have some important things to study."

"And so do I."

I rolled my eyes. "And what do you have to study, Zayn?"

He nibbled on my neck. "You."

I sighed. "Ha ha ha, very funny. Now leave me alone."

"Not until I get what I want." He rasped.

"And what would that be?"

"Once again, you."

I grunted and scooted away from him but he came closer. I tried to keep my cool and just focus on what I was doing. I put my fingers on the keyboard and continued to type my essay. As my fingers switched from letter to letter, I felt his hand touch my inner thigh as he gently began stroking it.

I gave up, getting annoyed, and slammed the laptop shut. "Okay there. You've got my attention. Way to go, Zayn!"

He smirked and stood up on the bed still facing me. I looked at him curiously.

"What are you doing?! Get down!"

He grabbe my phone from near me and looked through it. After a few seconds, he turned on a song that I recognized. "A/N: Now you can turn on the song!!) Zayn bit his lip and grabbed onto the buttons on his flannel and started to unbutton it. I watched his every move carefully, not bothering to complain.

When he was down to the last button, I saw his bare chest from under the shirt and I bit my lip, feeling my lower half turn moist.

He threw the shirt to the floor. "Trust me, you're gonna like this."

Zayn was wearing sweatpants and he kept them on but pulled them down a bit to show off his well defined V lines.

"Lay down." He instructed.

I did as he told me and went on my back, moving my computer and other things aside. "You're crazy."

"Thats what I like to hear." Right after he said that, his legs went in the air and his hands touched the sides of the bed. He went down on top of me and started grinding on me.

My eyes widened and I let out a small moan due to his hard boner landing right on my clit.

"Uhh fuck, Zayn." I winced.

I looked into his eyes and as the song was still playing, he moved his body to the rhythm, thrusting his pelvis onto me rougher than before.

He stuffed his face into my neck and sucked on my skin, gently biting on it every once in a while.

"My turn now, little boy." I giggled.

I used all of my strength and turned over so that I was on top. He looked into my eyes and smiled.

"Oh so thats how it is?"

"Remember, you stopped me from doing my work so I should be the one in charger, here!" I winked.

He grabbed my butt and squeezed it. "I guess you've got a point."

"I guess I do." I pinned his arms above his head and began grinding against him.

"Damn, Torri."

He was squeezing my ass as I was moving which made me go harder.

"You're a tease." He said.

I giggled a little and kept going for a while longer then stopped what I was doing. He looked at me with wide eyes.

"What are you-"

"Shh!" I demanded. "You're gonna like this way better."

I pulled my shirt over my shirt over my head and threw it. I pulled my pants down alnog with my underwear which definetly caught his attention.

"You're so sexy." He sat up and stood on the bed on his knees. I was still standing up on the bed but I was on my feet. His face was right in front of my crotch which was begging for him.

He was staring at it while biting his lip.

"Like what you see?" I questioned.

"Of course I do." I felt his breath hit my area which made me even more horny. "I'm just a naughty boy." 

I grabbed a handful of his hair. "Oh, are you?"

He nodded. "A naughty boy who's gonna eat the shit out of your pussy."

After saying that, he grabbed me and slammed me down on my back. I smirked. He put my legs over his shoulderss and said one last thing before his tongue came crashing into my skin.

"Now who's in control?"