Forever? (sequel to Summer Love?)

Emily has found out some things about Zayn and their future doesn't seem so bright. What happens when she leaves and they both feel lost without each other? They had so much passion and such a deep love but some things are unforgiveable. Will she ever forgive him? And the big question is: Will they ever put the past behind them and get married?
(Some sex scenes)


24. You Make Me Who I Am (sex scene)

Zayn's p.o.v

*2 days later*

I sat crossed legged on the opposite side of the couch from her. "Throw it," I said to her. She threw the bit of popcorn towards me and I tried to catch it with my mouth. I missed and it fell beside me. "Close your eyes," I said. She did what I asked and I bent over the couch. I pressed my lips on hers and I just knew that this was who I belonged with, she's my soulmate and no matter what happens i'll always love her.

Emily's p.o.v

I ran my hands through his black hair as our mouths moved in sync. I pulled away and stared him straight in the eyes. "I want you Zayn," I said before getting up and walking upstairs. He soon followed me and walked into the room. He pushed me against the wall and I could feel his shaft pressed against me. He leaned down, pressing his lips on mine. Zayn nibbled at my bottom lip, but I wouldn't budge. Well until he grabbed my ass and squeezed. I gasped, and his tongue slipped in. My hands trailed his hair. This was the only time he didn't care about it getting messy. "Jump,"  he said. So I did, straddling his legs. He carried me to the bed, setting me on the edge. He slipped off my shirt and shorts, leaving me in a bra. But he took off all of his clothes. Zayn left small pecks across my body, taking his time to slip off my panties. He sucked my cilt and put one finger in my pussy. He knew exactly how to make me feel good. I tried to hold in my moans. He stuffed two fingers in me, curling so it hit my G-Spot. I gritted my teeth and threw my head back. Then he stopped. "Are you sure about this babe?" He asked because this was the first time we'd had sex since we got back together. "Just fuck me already!" I said needy. Zayn obeyed and got in front of me, slowly pushing in. He thrusted in and out, in and out. Us both moaning in pleasure. He flipped me over, doing me doggy style. I trembled in ecstasy, gripping the sheets tightly. "Ugh... Emily," Zayn groaned. He leaned forward, grabbing my boob, playing with my nipple. I closed my eyes, enjoying the sensation. Zayn wasn't too gentle, acting as though it were my first time. He wasn't rough either. He knew exactly what I wanted. With one last thrust, he came inside me and pulled out. "I love you Zayn," I said. He pulled me towards him and kissed my hair. "I love you too," he mumbled. He was keeping me from harm. He makes me who I am.


<Where you go I go, what you see I see, I know I'd never be me, without the security of your loving arms, keeping me from harm>

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