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One direction dirty imagines

THE PERFECT DISTRACTION ZAYN

Nightmares were something that had plagued you since you were a child. They came constantly and ruined everything. All attempts to rest were faltered and Zayn realized how exhausting it truly was for you. He had tried everything to take your mind off of it. He’d sing to you, hold you, even romance you until you were so distracted you’d eventually drift off. Tonight, however, was no different. Another bad dream propelled you from sleep, your heart pounding as he sat up alongside you. “What’s wrong, Baby? Another nightmare…” You nodded and snuggled close, burying your face in his neck. He furrowed his brows in deep concentration and kissed you softly, running his thumb along your bottom lip as he spoke softly. “Everything is okay. I’m right here. Just breathe—” The task was simple, but seeing the beautiful man before you made breathing all the more difficult. His strong frame and deep eyes, so dark and beautiful. Zayn was flawless. You sat up a bit, chest rising and falling unsteadily as you stared intently back at him. Hummingbird heart making your mind drone on and on. Suddenly you wanted only him. He must have sensed it, because he was on you. Laying you back on the bed and kissing your neck…chest, slowly working his way down as you moaned quietly. He was instinctive and always knew what you wanted. Brown eyes flitted up and met your own, a devilish smirk tugging at his lips as he tugged your underwear down and tossed them aside. His tongue running up your slit without any real warning. You cried out, hands gripping the sheets at your side. He swirl his tongue…his humming sending light vibrations throughout your core and driving you wind. A burning sensation in your lower abdomen making you squirm and wrench beneath his power. “Zayn—” You whispered, restless and weak. He nipped at your clit, his soft hair tickling your inner thighs as he continued to pleasure you. Hands threaded through the locks and tugged gently, your hands begging him to keep going. You were close. So very close. One last hum and you unraveled. Body shaking as you repeated his name. The neighbors could probably hear you, but you couldn’t care less. You were his.

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These are amazing!!!

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9/25/16