Zayn Malik Long Imagines (mature)

"Oh baby..." He takes my hand leading me off from the bed. "I already told you," his voice deepening. He stands in front of me- his tall stocky build intimidating my much smaller petite frame.

"I own all of you." His lips on my jaw, sucking hard. A light groan escapes from my lips. "All of you," he says again. His expert hands now exploring my shaking body.

"That means this," he suddenly squeezes my boob earning a squeal from me. "And this-" His hands are now down exploring my heat through my panties, his heavy long fingers leaving light traces through the thin fabric where I need him most right now. "And this," he says harshly, moving his fingers up to touch my lips lightly, "are mine." His words are chilling and make me want to come alone.

Bringing his face close to mine- our noses practically touching- he says in a demanding, controlling tone, "So from now on, you'd better to exactly as I tell you."

Hey guys this is my first imagine, so please tell me what you all think! This is definitely meant for mature audiences, so read at your own risk lovelies :)

Contains: Strong Language, Drug use, Mild Violence, Sex Content