Passion (15+)

When the 16 years old girl called Emily, decided to go for a trip to Brighton, UK, with three of her best friends, she didn't imagine running into a guy that would change her life completely.
Their plans had been; Partying, flirting, having one night stands, and just enjoy the life as a teenager, with no parents for the whole summer.
But when she met him at a festival one night, her life turned upside down, and nothing would ever be the same...
She fell head over heels in love with him, but didn't realise how bad it was until it was too late.
That's what happens when you fall in love with 19 years old, Zayn Malik.


19. Don't stop (WARNING: Sexual scene)

While he was rubbing my breasts, and our tongues were playing with each other, I could feel one of his hands move down my stomach, all the way down to the edge of my lace undies. He moved his lips away from mine, and kissed my  my cheek bone, then my cheek, my jaw, and then my neck. I moaned when he started sucking on the weakest spot on my neck. I really couldn't keep my pride any longer, I started to open his shirt, with shaking hands. "Glad that you at least is wearing the underwear, I picked," Zayn whispered, still giving my neck a lot of small kisses. "Mmhm," Not a real word, just a sound, mixed with lust and love. I opened half his shirt, when he stopped kissing my neck, and fast ripped his shirt of, making the shirt buttons fall off. His pants around 'Mega Malik' got tighter, and a huge boner grew. Somehow it made me smile, knowing that I was the reason. His hand, made its way down in my undies, and he started rubbing my clit, making me moan. I moved my hands to his back, and dugged my nails a bit into it, not hard, just a little. His smile got even bigger, when I let out an even loud moan, but then he removed his hand. I looked at him, "Don't stop," I begged, making him laugh. He started kissing my stomach, and in a few seconds, my had pulled my undies down my ankels, and his tongue started licking me. First in circles, making me grab into his hair, trying not to moan too loud. He slipped two of his long fingers inside of me, and started to rub them against my g-spot, leaving me gasping for every breath. While his tongue started working harder, he pushed another finger into me, and this time he went so fast that I couldn't say a word. All the pleasing feelings made me feel overwhelmed, and the feeling of his tongue on my wet pussy, really made me want him, more than just there. I wanted all of him, full size. Between every moan, I whispered with a shaking voice, "I. need. all. of. you. now!". He pulled his fingers, out, and stopped licking me. I fast regretted, cause I didn't want him to stop, the feeling was so damn good. "Are you sure?" He whispered, while looking at my body. He was still wearing his pants, and that fucking had to change. I just nod, and sat up, but he fast pulled me back down on the mattress again. "Lay back!" He ordered, and I didn't try to sit up again. I could hear him unzip his jeans, and when he pulled his jeans and boxers down, and threw them in the corner of the tent, I bit my lip. His cock was stone hard, and looked so big. I've had it in me before, but... It always hurt, it really did. He leaned closer to my face, and whispered, with a caring and sexy voice, "It's okay if you don't want to... I mea-" I cut him off, "Just get inside of me! I thought you was the pirate?!" I hissed, and at that moment his eyes turned darker. "You little slut..." He mumbled, and grabbed his cock, first he ran it up and down my clit, teasing me. "Don't tease me..." I whispered, "Beg for it!" He raised his voice, and slapped his cock against my clit again, "Please, Zayn? Please!", "Not good enough", "ZAYN! Please! Just get fucking inside of me!" I tried to sit up again, but he fast and hard pushed me down in bed again, and then... In a mix of pain and pleasure, he slided his full sized cock inside of me, making me gasp really loudly. I bit my lip even harder, and dug my nails into his back, trying to hold back the tears, "Are you okay?" He asked, and I answered by nodding, and saying, "Just fuck me, Malik!". I didn't remember that it hurt this much, maybe cause I was drunk last time he was inside of me. But it did, and it was hard for me to not start crying. I just didn't want to ruin it, and I knew it would get better. I just had to get used to his size. He slapped his cock in and out of me many times, and after about 30 seconds, the pain faded, and pleasure so strong, that it made me get dizzy, took over my body. "OH MY FUCKING GOD!" I screamed, when he hit my g-spot over and over again. "Shut up, you cunt!" He covered my mouth with his hand, while holding my other hand down, over my head, with his hand around my wrist. I moaned loudly, and his hand on my mouth didn't really turn the sound down, "I'm gonna cum," I whispered, and he moved his hand away from my mouth, grabbing my other wrist, and pulling it down, over my head. While holding me down, he snapped, "Don't you fucking cum! You're my slave, and you'll wait for me to allow you to cum. Understood?" His eyes were so dark, that it scared me and turned me on at same time. While he was hitting harder into me, it got harder for me not to cum, but I tried to hold it back, "I... I c-can't hold it any longer Z-zayn!" I whispered, cause my voice didn't have enough power for me to said it loudly. "NOT YET!" He screamed, but it only got harder. When my pussy walls started closing together around his cock, just before I came, he pulled out. "What the fuck?! ZAYN!" I yelled, and sat up, while pulling his body close to mine again. He just laughed at me, and pushed me down on the mattress for the third time, "You're so desperate..." He laughed, and moved his hands down to my waist, "Turn around," His voice was hypnotising, but I didn't turn around, just to see how he would react. "I said, TURN AROUND," He hissed, but I didn't move, just controlled the smile on my lips. This time I couldn't do anything, he brutally turned me around, and placed me in a doggy style, "You better do what I say! Okay, whore?!" His lips so close to my ear, was enough to make me moan. He pulled my hair away from my bag, and ran his fingers up and down my back bone. I loved it when he talked dirty... 


Zayn's P.O.V:


I couldn't help but love the way she looked, her body, her smile, the flame in her eyes, her body shining cause of the sweat. "What do you want me to do, baby?" I asked, while I slapped her ass, making her scream. "Anything! Whatever you want! I don't care, I just need you!" She managed to say, and I was well known about what I was going to do. I pulled in, not in the butt hole, but in her pussy. It was tight, and her gasp made me feel even better. While holding my hands on her hips, I moved fast, back and forth, in and out, making her gasp. I was moaning myself, but I knew I wouldn't allow myself to cum, no fucking way. I was the pirate here, and she was my slave, the princess that I had kidnapped from her castle. True shit. It didn't cross my mind that everyone could hear us. I really didn't. While pounding in and out of her, harder and faster than ever before, I saw a shiny little teardrop hit the mattress. A proud smile appeared on my lips, and I went even faster. "FUCK! ZAYN! DON'T STOP!" She screamed, and I could feel her getting close to cumming again. This time I didn't pull out, I kept going, kept hitting the spot. She screamed out loud, when pleasure showed all over her body. She grabbed the duvets, and I knew she expected me to stop, but no way I would stop. "Z-zayn.." Her words were shaking, just like her body. Another rush of pleasure made her shake. "ZAYN!" She screamed again, "Please stop... P-please,". I ignored her, and kept going. Just when I thought I couldn't go any faster, I did, and her pussy walls were closing and opening around my cock. I hit her g-spot, hard, one last time, making her scream my name again, and then I pulled out, and she collapsed on the mattress, shaking, sweating, and still with her fingers dugged into the duvet. I laid down beside her, completely naked, and stroke her hair away from her back, then I kissed her shoulder. Her face was hiding in the pillow. When I touched her back, I could feel her shake a little more, "You're my little slut..." I whispered, and ran my fingers down to her bum. I grabbed it, making her lift her head, and it came as a shock to her, but I pressed my lips against hers. In between the kiss, I managed to say, "I want a blowjob tomorrow, okay?"

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