Dirty One Direction Imagines

Dirty Zayn Malik Imagine

"Y/n you are the most beautiful girl i have met. I want to show you how much i love you." He kissed me once again, pulling down my shoulder sleeve down slowly kissing my neck down to my shoulder. He undressed us both slowly with no rush, he looked at me naked and i did the same to him, his body was tan and fit. We werent having sex, he was making love to me. He placed himself at my entrance, not a rush in the world. He hovered over me his eyes meeting mine. ‘i love you’ his lips moved. "I love you too." i said. His lips met mine, he proceded in slowly. I arched my back a little, a soft moan escaping my lips. His moves where slow and steady, yet he hit my g-spot with every thrust. Our moans filling the quite house. He looked up at me, his eyes glistening i could tell he was sorry, he lift me up we were both sitting. I hugged him, fixing my head at the crook of his neck. I slowly bounced up and down on him. He kissed my neck, leaving tiny love bites. "I love you." he whispered into my ear. His hand rubbed up and down my back, laying me back down his hands explored my body. His eyes widend as he placed a hand on my stomach gliding it down to my thighs, he tucked my hair behind my ears. Weve had sex before, but we never made love, his lips murmuring ‘you are beautiful’. His thrusts, the same pace as before. I felt that feeling, and he knew it too. "Cum for me." He whispered kissing me on the lips. I arched my back, my hands finding his back. I know i left scratches, he hissed but didnt care. He came a couple seconds later moaning my name. He lied on top of me for a split second then rolled over, never letting me go. He grabbed my face "I love you so much y/n." He placed a soft kiss on my forehead. I cried hugging him tightly