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Test drive

Zayn Malik

I sat in my room. Happy to hear the door slam as my parents left. I turned around, letting my boyfriend Zayn in.

Zayn and I had been dating for over a year now, my parents not adoring him so much beings that he was older, covered in tattoo’s, and smoked. But, that adventurous, mysterious, daring bad boy is the reason I fell in love with him.

He stepped in, closing the window behind him, ” Thank fuck you’re on the bottom floor.” He shook the snow off of his coat, splashing me with some. He threw it on the computer chair across the room, sitting next to me on my bed.

I was on Tumblr, reading a Zayn dirty fan-fic. I tried to shut my laptop, but being that he’d gotten a glimpse of the website, knowing that fan smut was my guilty pleasure, he took it from me.

I watched as he paced back and forth, eyes glimpsing over my sexual fantasy put into words. I owned everything needed, accept for the weed at least. He smirked, closing the laptop and sitting it nicely on the desk and reaching into his coat pocket.

Zayn walked over to me, my eyes down at my lap as a sat criss-cross against the head board. He dropped a few things on my bed, and still yet stood. I glanced at that; a large bag of weed, a bowl, and a few packs of rillos. My eyes widened.

" Do you want to do what is in that dirty fan fiction of yours?" He asked, his voice low and husky.

I felt myself become wet and I nodded slowly.

" Everything? I won’t hold anything back… and thats a promise."

I bit my lip, nodding again, looking up at him, ” Let’s get high then.” I smirked. This wasn’t my first time, but my first time in a few months.

" Tell where your kinky toys are first." He crossed his arms over his chest, biceps flexing as he did.

I sighed, standing up and walking to my closet, bringing back a black bag and a Spencer’s bag. I sat the next to the bed, getting back in my original position, ” There is a black box under the bed with a bunch of vibrators.”

He chuckled darkly, ” We’ll get to those later. ” Zayn sat on the bed, taking a grinder out of his pocket and sitting with the rest of the elements. ” Bowl or rillo?” He asked.

I looked them over, picking up the pack of Chocolate rillos and handing them to him, ” Roll em’.” I reached to my nightstand drawer, grabbing two lighters and placing them on my bed.

I watched his delicate movements as he rolled, only rolling one before sparking it and taking a hit. He looked up at me, his once chestnut eyes, dark and filled with lust.

They sent shivers down my spine as he passed me the blunt. I grabbed the lighter, taking a few hits and passing it back. “Loud.” I smiled.

~~~~~Zayn’s P.O.V~~~~~~~~

I watched as her lips wrapped around the blunt, taking in the smoke. She looked so hot doing this. I just want to rip her clothes off and fuck her senseless right now. ” Aren’t you an expert?” I smirked sarcastically.

We quickly finished this blunt, and I could tell by her eyes and her body she was high and needing me. This teasing as we passed the it back and forth was getting to both of us.

I moved everything off the bed, leaning over her and kissing her roughly. She wasted no time wrapping her arms around my neck where the usually were, tangling her hands in my messy quiff. I grabbed her hips, lifting her onto my lap, deepening our already passionate kiss.

Our bodies started to get heated, her room filling with our warmth. I gripped the bottom of her shirt, pulling from the kiss to lift it over her head. I caught a glimpse of her bra. The grey lace one with the bow in the middle. My favorite. ” They better be matching or you will get a spanking.” I growled.

Her body tensed and show slowly nodded, ” Get up and show your Daddy.” I smirked at her, knowing she was getting turned on just by the way she smelt.

~~~~~~~~~~~~Your P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~~~

I nodded at his question. Today was going to be a fun day…

I stood, unbuttoning my skinny jeans and shimming them off, kicking them across the room.

Zayn hooked his fingers on the the sides of my panties pulling me towards him, ” Good girl.” I looked down at him. Zayn stood, the bulge evident in his pants." Take off your bra and lay on the bed." He demanded, walking towards the bags.

I did as told, watching him. He took off his shirt, tossing it. His tattoos showing and that alone made me want him more than anything. I heard a few clinks as he reached into the bag and walking over to me, hand behind his back, smirk on his face.

" Hold the posts, slut." He spat. My hands shot up, grasping the posts. He cuffed my right hand, walking around the bed and cuffing my left. I looked up at him, devil and vulnerability laced throughout my orbs.

~~~~~~~~~~Zayn’s P.O.V~~~~~~~

I cuffed her hand, looking down at her. She’s mine. All mine. I can do whatever I please to her. I reached under the bed, pulling out the black box. I opened it, naked picture of me and multiple vibrators in it. ” None of these are as ever good as your daddy.” I smirked, ” Is that right, slut?” I asked as i Rubbed her

"Yes, Daddy." She replied quickly.

I went back to the bag and pulled out the picture of me, ” What’s this?” I asked, still smirking at her.

I could hear her gasp, ” D-don’t look at that.” She pulled on the chains, trying to move.

I rolled my eyes, putting it back in the box and grabbing the medium sized purple vibrator. I turned it on it’s lowest setting, and ran it over her soak thong. ” What made my slut this wet?”

She shuddered, ” Y-you did, D-daddy.” She squirmed under me, trying to get more friction.

I pulled down her thong, turning the vibrator up a notch and teasing her clit. I looked at her sternly, ” Don’t make a noise.”


I could hear her breath hitch, but I let it slide. I ran the tip over her wet folds before flicking it up to the ‘Unbearable’ setting and showing it in her, let it sit there as I crossed my arms over my chest, waiting for her to make a noise.

I bit my lip as I watched her, squirming, eyes shut, mouth open, head thrown back. I went to go undo my buckle when I heard a moan release from her mouth. I glared at her, pulling the vibrator out. ” What the hell did I tell you?” I spat at her.

She shook, whimpering from loss of contact, ” S-sorry, D-daddy.”

I un-cuffed her, sitting on the edge of the bed, “Bend over me legs.” I instructed.

She quickly moved, bending, ass in the air. She was soaked. I could feel it through my jeans. I massaged her ass for a minute, pulling my hand back and hitting her left cheek. Then right. Then left. Then right…..

~~~~~~~~~Your P.O.V~~~~~~~~~~~

Each time his hand hit me, I grew wetter. Gasping at how the pain quickly turned to pleasure. He repeated the process a few more time before kissing my ass and rubbing them. ” Kneel in front of me, slut.” He growled.

I moved, hands folded in my lap. He stood, quickly getting his pants and boxers off. I watched as his length sprung up and hit his stomach. I wanted to touch so badly, but knew I would be punished if I did.

" Suck me." He demanded, still standing. My hands wrapped around him, pumping him slightly. Hearing his groan, I took him in my mouth, sucking on him like a lollipop. I began to bob my head, not taking all of him in yet
. Zayn grabbed a fist full of my hair, forcing my head down, taking all of him in. I tried my best not to gag and he let me go back to my usual pace, hand still in my hair.


I swirled my tongue around him, moaning to make vibrations on him. He grunted, thrusting into my mouth, ” Fuck… I’m close.”


He pulled out and I swallowed, ” You taste good, Daddy.”

He smiled down at me, ” You swallowed. Good girl. Now I’ll give you what you want.” Zayn picked me up laying me on the bed. He grabbed my legs, spreading them and ramming into me.

I gasped in pain and pleasure, wrapping my legs around his waist. His thrust were quick and rough. He moved my legs so the the were going straight up his body, ramming in deeper, hitting my g-spot every time. I moaned, louder, the pit in my stomach growing.

" I…. I’m clos-close…." I moaned out.

" On 3…." He thrust into me, " 1…." Thrust, " Two,…." Thrust… " Three."

With that, we both climaxed, him groaning my name with a spew of curses, me screaming hit name at the top of my lungs, knowing the neighbors had heard me.

We rode out our orgasms. He pulled out and laying next to me, pulling me onto his chest a running a hand through my hair, ” I love you Julia…. I want this forever…” He mumbled.

" I love you too…. and I hope we stay like this forever." I sighed, closing my eyes.

I knew that he was my forever. My bad boy. My love.

Notes

FOR JULIA !! YAY !!.....SORRY IT TOOK SO LONG AND IT IS AS CLOSE TO BONDAGE I COULD REALLY THINK UP IM SO SORRY IF IT DISAPPOINTS

Comments

OMG!!! I LOVE THIS GIRL YOU THE BEST :)

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUKE HEMMINGS

HAPPY BIRTHDAY LUKE HEMMINGS

@KayLovesNiall
Thanks unfortunately I got walked out my old account. But I might be starting a new book with this user name.

Mixedthoughtz Mixedthoughtz
6/6/16

I think the threesomes are super fun and different so you should do more of those

KayLovesNiall KayLovesNiall
6/6/16