Mistake- A Zayn Malik Fanfiction

Chapter 37

Destiny

I never thought that I would ever crave for a person as much as I crave for Zayn. Every time he touches me, it sends electricity through my veins and i instantly feel warm. His touch is so addictive; it's not a simple want or need, but it's an intense craving. An addiction that you can never get enough of; a certain necessity to keep you going.

I gripped his hair more, biting his lip as i do so. "Fuck.", he groaned, pushing me against the closest wall. I gasped as my back hit it forcefully, giving Zayn enough time to slip his tongue in to tussle with mine. I pulled back, moaning as Zayn skillful tongue went to work on my neck.

"Jump.", he mumbled into my neck. I quickly obeyed, unlatching him from my neck and back onto my lips. I heard the sound of the door hit the wall before i was placed on our bed, Zayn sliding between my legs. I moaned into his mouth when i felt him grind against my front, his hard on clearly evident.

I groaned once his stopped to sit up. He stared down at me in amusement. "Babe, what are you-" I was cut off by him slowly peeling off his shirt, throwing it down on the ground. He bit his lip seductively, slowly looking at my clothed body. 

God he was so sexy. The way his stomach formed twists and turns from his abs and the lips with wings tattoo on his chest . Just looking at his torso made my insides twist.. 

"God, just undress me please.", I whimper, making Zayn growl lowly. He yanked my shirt off, smirking down at me as I unbuttoned my pants. 

"Allow me.", He said, twirling his finger around the buckle. He yanked them down, leaving me in my bra and underwear. I pulled him back towards me, our lips smashing together. I palmed him through his pants before unzipping him, kicking majority of his pants down with my feet. 

I bit my lip as I looked at his hard on in his boxers. I looked back at him, to see him smirking. I flipped us over, smashing our lips together while grinding on him. We moaned in sync before he unlatched my bra. I bit my lip as Zayn sucked on my nipples, his hard on pressing into my front. I pulled my lace panties down as Zayn pulled down his own. 

"Staying on top?", he asked surprised, biting his lip. I nodded, gasping as he slipped himself inside me. "Fuck.", I moaned loudly, gripping his hair as i felt him throbbing inside me. "Fuck me.", i whispered, making Zayn pound into me. I bit the inside of my cheek to keep myself from screaming with pleasure. 

"Don't hold it in or i'll stop.", he whispered, sucking on my sweet spot slowly. I instantly screamed out, scarring Zayn's back as i did so. "Fuck baby, you're so tight and warm.", Zayn moaned, flipping us back  over. 

I gripped the sheets once he hit my g-spot, sending me over edge. "Baby....im...so..close.", I managed to get out. 

"Same baby.", he whispered, burying his face in the crook of my neck. I bit into his shoulder as I felt the familiar knot in my stomach start to form. 

"Baby!", I moaned, feeling the cool liquid release out of me. Zayn quickened his thrusts before releasing himself, his hands clenched onto the headboard. 

"I think thats the best we've ever had.", Zayn panted, his forehead glistening with sweat. "I think it's just because we haven't had sex in a while.", I panted back. 

"So you're saying that I suck at sex?", Zayn asked playfully, raising an eyebrow at me. "No that's ahh-" I was cut off by a tickish feeling in my ribs. 

"Zayn...Zayn stop!", I l squealed even more, squirming around in the bed. "Not until you said that I'm the sexiest sex god of all mankind." 

"Zayn is the sexiest sex god of all mankind!", I shouted, making him shake with laughter. I smiled up at him as i admired his laughing face. His eyes were crinkled at the corners as his tongue peeked in between his teeth. His nose was scrunched up in the most adorable way possible.