Insanely Obsessive {Zayn&Harry} -Bwwm

Twelve:

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When we get inside the house, up the stairs, and into his room I'm guessing, I reach up and touch the blindfold. Zayn gently moves my hand then caresses my face. He softly puts his hand on my neck and kisses me. His tongue moves over mine and he rubs his hand over my shoulder pulling off one of my sleeves and I feel it draping off my arm. I reluctantly put my tongue into his mouth and he accepts it massaging my tongue with his lips making me feel a slight tingle. He pulls the other sleeve off and the dress slides down my body pooling at my ankles. He pulls back from the kiss and the loss of his body on mine lets me know he probably stepped back to look at my mostly revealed body. I feel him drag what I imagine to be his thumb down my chin diagonally then slowly down my neck. His touch leaves my skin crawling as his thumb traces between my breasts, down my body lingering on my naval, then down further stopping at the hem if my panties. He chuckles and I smile embarrassed, "What? " His deep voice sings out with kind of a tenor like sound, "Only you Toni would wear black boy shorts under a Versace dress. " Versace?! My jaw drops, "Oh my gosh! Versace? Like real Versace? " He rubs his hand over my ass feeling it through the lace stockings with his soft yet tough hands, "Yup. You looked so beautiful in it. But you look even better without it. God Toni I don't think you know just how gorgeous you are. " I roll my eyes under the blindfold. Bullshit. He grabs my chest and tenderly rubs his hands through my hair, "I'm not even sure where to start. " He picks me up suddenly scaring me for a second then puts me on the bed gently. Again I reach for the blindfold and he moves my hand. "I don't think you want to watch what I'm about to do to you. " I feel him get off the bed and I hear the door open then shut and the room is still.

I hear the door open and Zayn reenters the room. He comes to the bed and crawls up over me. I feel his cool lips graze over my skin and his soft hair tickles my chest. "Open your mouth. " I do and he places something cool and moist between my teeth. I bite down and taste the sweet juice of a strawberry. I hear a familiar noise something that can only be whipped cream being sprayed onto the strawberry and he gives it back for another bite. It tastes so good and so sweet that I just want to keep eating more but he apparently has other plans for it because he takes it away again. I feel him putting the cool strawberries periodically down my body, spraying whipped cream between them. Tingles go down my spine as the frigid whipped cream touches my burning skin. He covers my nipples in the cold cream and they harden under it. He lastly spreads my legs and sprays it in the most uncomfortable place possible. Chills run down my spine as the freezing substance connects with my flesh (he even puts some inside me). I can feel the goosebumps leaping up all over my body. He places his hands on my sides and licks up the whipped cream. I gasp, his warm moist tongue dragging up my skin makes something between my legs start thumping and wanting him. Sadly he's going up. He eats the strawberry (I'm assuming) and continues to lick up making me wet below. I can feel the cream between my legs slowly sliding down making me hornier. Finally he gets to my nipples and sucks the whipped cream off both of them tenderly making more liquid ooze out of me not helping the situation going on between my legs.

At long last he moves down between my legs licking the whipped cream at the bottom and dragging his moist tongue and the slippery whipped cream to the top passing over my spot and it feels so good I nearly scream. He moves back down and I feel him put his plump lips against my flesh and suck in a deep breath slurping the whipped cream out of me. It feels weird but good. In a way that makes my legs shake. All I can see is darkness and it's making my adrenaline rush through me. He stretches his tongue inside me and strokes his moist thumb over my spot. The whole thing makes my body tremble. Moans sputter out my mouth. I feel my eyes roll to the back of my head. The darkness I am restricted to seeing engulfs me as I feel his warm tongue enter and exit me, and his thumb dance over my most sensitive spot building up the pleasure slowly moving toward the spot his thumb is. Before the feeling erupts he removes his finger and tongue. I whine a little bit because he cut me off right before the good part. Then I feel him slowly slide it inside me. I moan and the good feeling starts up again. He pulls out slowly then strokes back in harder. I bite my lip. He raises one arm above my head and kisses me. I rub my other hand down his body enjoying how he's making me feel. He kisses my neck in the right spot and that really good feeling explodes inside me and I dig my nails into his arm and drag down I hear him suck air in through his teeth. He doesn't stop so I figure he didn't finish yet. I keep panting for breath and he keeps going, it actually feels a little odd. I close my eyes and wait for him to stop. I start to think randomly, is he wearing a condom? I start to freak out a little and then I stop, he should right? No one wants a baby, and he definitely shouldn't want a baby with me? I'm nothing special. Plus I'm under 18 so a baby would prove he was having sex with an underaged person. He kisses me again then he moans my name a little and stops. He rubs his hand down my body to my thigh and grabs it. He grabs my other thigh and opens them up. I can feel that sensitive spot of mine rub against his stomach as he slides down between my legs stopping to lie his head on my stomach. I close my eyes realizing how tired I am. "Toni, you're so beautiful. You're flawless. " I smile and laugh to myself, "Not even. "

When I open my eyes a few hours later I'm at home. I roll over and I'm in pajamas looking at the beautiful dress hanging in my closet. How did he does he do this?? I look at my clock and it's half past one am. Friday morning, I didn't see Harry at school yesterday, but maybe he just avoided me. Thinking of him brings fresh tears to my eyes. I can't believe what he did to me. But maybe I'm being a hypocrite because I did have sex with Zayn. Only that was to help with grades and with Harry. Oh god I'm a horrible person. He didn't seem to mind though. Plus we're even now. I roll onto my side and cry myself to sleep.