“I’ll be home soon babe, and when I am you’re gonna be spread over the bed and

“I’ll be home soon babe, and when I am you’re gonna be spread over the bed and made love to like never before.” My eyes nearly popped out of my head when I heard that. I was expecting a nice message, kiss blowing or something not like that. The whole video was cute messages and funny faces and then it just got sexual. I mean he is a sexual person but the video was more on the adorable side. Until he said that obviously. I bit my lip, rubbing myself against the chair I was sitting in. I gripped the edge of the desk tighter. Zayn’s been gone for six months in the military and he was coming home in just two weeks and I cannot wait. I closed the laptop when the video was done and went up to the bedroom we share. I laid on the bed and took a deep breath. I haven’t had sex for 6 months. Before Zayn left we had sex every chance we got because we knew he’d be leaving. The kitchen, shower, bed, closet, friends bathroom, car, my mom’s car, restaurant bathroom, mall bathroom, right next to my friend when she was sleeping even. You’re probably like we that’s rude but we couldn’t help it. I mean Zayn is the most attractive man I’ve seen. And with that he cooks, cleans and even sings to me sometimes. He’s more perfect than perfect will ever be. And he’s really really good in bed, which is a bonus too. What more could I ask for? I just…really cannot wait for his return because I know what he’s gonna wanna do and I’m gonna wanna do the same thing. I laid back and took deep breaths just thinking about it. I moved my hand down my chest slowly until I got between the spot radiating all my problems right now. I started rubbing myself and moving my hips with my fingers until I just got up and started undressing. Do you know how hard it is to have sex every morning and night then just stop out of nowhere? Worst feeling ever. I laid on the bed again and didn’t waist anytime getting it in on myself. Just imagining Zayn being here, watching me and then helping me because he does it better. He knows how to push me over the bed because he knows my body better than I do. And his fingers are way bigger than my little string beans. I rolled over, moving my butt in the air and I started fingering myself faster. Shit shit. Zayn kissing my neck and riding his hard dick in and out of me. Zayn slamming into me without resent or going soft and treating me like a queen. Zayn’s head between my legs, running his tongue inside of me. Everything in me just wishes he was here with me. I remember the time Zayn snatched my towel from around me when I came out of the shower. He lifted one of my legs over his shoulder and just started fucking me before I could even say anything. My whole body started shaking and dug my head into the pillow. Fuck. “Zayn!” I screamed out his name. I felt my juices running down my thighs and all of my hands. I felt something against my ass and I froze in my spot. Then going further up my back. “Baby I’m home.” I flipped over and Zayn’s lips attached to mine instantly, before I could even get a look at him. His hand went right between my legs and he inserted three fingers. I moaned into the kiss and pulled away. I pushed into the bed harder, while lifting my hips with his hands. “I was supposed to be the one surprising you babe.” He kissed my breast just in the right spot. I came right then and there, and it happened so quickly. I sat up, kissing Zayn again. I pulled him down and climbed on too of him. I rubbed myself against him because he was hard and it felt so fucking good. Zayn started kissing my neck and moving his hips with mine. He unbuckled his belt and undid his pants. He was already out of his arm jacket and was only wearing a tank top, showing his muscles. He pushed his pants down with his boxers. I get he’s as excited as me. He flipped me over. “Did you miss me being between your legs?” He asked. “Yes.” I nodded my head. “Fucking you all night long, and letting the neighbors know?” He whispered, rubbing his tip against my entrance. “Fucking you senseless and eating your wet little pussy? Spreading your legs and making love to you?” “Don’t fucking tease me!” I screamed. He pushed the tip in me slowly and I nearly cried from how good it felt. I could feel him starring at me. Phew always does that, just looks at my different sex faces like it’s the most amusing thing ever. His face followed mine as I moved it side to side. He caught my lips before pushing in further. He just knows. I told you. He out his head against mine and he pushed it until there was no more pushing. “Gosh I missed you so much (Y/N).” I started tearing up, not because it hurt which it did kind of, but because I love feeling him inside of me. He started moving in and out of me at a regular pace. He stood up straight and pushed my legs further more. He lifted my hips off the bed and leaned down, he kissed my stomach and up to my nipples. He pulled one into his mouth and flicked his tongue over it. “Zayn!” I screamed. “Faster.” I saw the smirk on his face even with my boob in his mouth. He started going faster and I ran my fingers through his hair. I ran my hands down his back, stretching and digging my finger nails into his back. “Come on baby, louder.” He said. But it’s so hard. But it’s not. What the fuck. He straightened out his back again and put my legs up. He pushed my legs further more, concentrating in where we met. “Don’t hold back babe.” “I’m not!” I moaned, “harder!” I screamed and he grabbed my hips, slamming into me harder. “Fuck me! Fuck me!” He stopped just as I said that and pulled out. He grabbed my hip and flipped my over. He pulled my ass into the air and grabbed my ankles. He pulled me down the bed and slammed back into me. He grabbed a handful of my hair and pulled my head back. He gripped my ass cheep in his hand. “Say my name!” He demanded and I screamed it out. “Louder fucking slut!” I tried putting my head down but he pulled it back up. He started going faster and all I could hear was skin against skin, Zayn’s groaning, and the bed banging against the wall. I love it when he’s rough with me. He out his hand under me and started rubbing my clit. He lifted one of my legs into the air and over his shoulder. He put one of his hands on my butt and one on my cat. “I’m gonna cum!” I groaned. “I’m,” I breathed “About. To. FFFFFUUUCK!” I said. A shiver ran through my body and I felt someone against my leg. I squeezed my eyes closed and put my head in the sheets, digging my hands into it. I felt him shoot into me. He fell on the bed next to me, his chest rising and falling rapidly. “That was amazing.” He said. I got closer to him and kissed him again. “I missed you so much.” I said, moving my body on top of him. I kissed every aspect of his beautiful face and then his neck. He rubbed his hand down to my bum. “Please don’t ever leave me again please.” I begged. “Not for a while, I promise.” He said, moving my head so I was looking at him. “I love you.” He said. “I love you too.” I said. “You’ve never squirted before.” He said. “Did I?” I asked, and he nodded his head with a proud grin on his smug little face. “Maybe because it’s been so long.” I said, sitting up. Zayn pulled me back down next to him. “Ms. (Y/N Malik, are you ready for round two?” “I love it when you call me that.” I whispered. “Soon it’ll be Mrs.”  -credit -- source link

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