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Chapter fifty-nine

Song for the chapter: Taylor Swift-Wildest Dreams

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*next morning*

"Liv, wake up babe." Zayn mumbled, I shivered when his warm breath gently hit my neck.

"No, go away."

"It's already afternoon and I have to leave in a few hours. Can you wake up?"

"Where and why?" I barely say with my sleep filled voice.

"I wanna spend some fucking time with you." he murmured annoyed, sleep was heavy in his voice making it sound raspy and low and he's probing my arm with his hand not telling me where he's planning to leave.

"Not like this." I huff shrugging him away, "Especially not with that tone."

He expectantly waits for me but I continue to grasp on my slumber.

"Seriously.." he whispered but I heard it.

I hear him sigh heavily while he's shifting closer to me, his bare upper body coming flush against my back. My eyes are still closed, so I shiver when I feel his arm slowly dragging over my midsection, pulling me into him and caressing my stomach, he's kissing my neck, I could feel his morning erectîon poking my bum, he's purposely doing this.

He gives the side of my face soft feather light kisses and I'm feeling giddy and can't believe this is really happening, he's kindly waking me up, and how different he is with me..I can't comprehend why, but I like it.

As he's still waiting for my approval, I near him too, relaxing onto him taking his hands that were feeling my stomach and encourage them. He wriggled his hands away from mine, to slowly pull my lacy underwear aside but not removing them I'm already arching my back, pushing my backside to his hand and crotch instinctively so he has better access to me because what was happening felt right so I don't preoccupy with much thinking also I'm still sleepy.

But he suddenly sits up and the next thing I know is that I'm lying on my back and he's pulling my panties down completely but faces difficulty until he rips them apart, discarding them on the floor and spreading my legs wide apart, hovering on me with black twinkled eyes, I'm panting under him barely awake. "Do you want me to eat you out Olivia? Eat you for my breakfast?" His voice is deep and raspy, winding me up so much that I can't answer him although my jaw hangs open. I manage to nod still sleepily and he immediately pushed ghe sweater up so he can lower his head down to my body, kissing his way down with wet and heavy kisses until he's at my inner thigh, nibbling on the skin, teasing and getting me ready for what's to come before he's literally sucking his way up to my clit through my folds.

That wakes me up.

"Oh my.." I whisper as he swipes his warm tongue over my slit, making my legs twitch. He grabs my thighs to keep me in place and starts his delicious torture on my clît, licking it a few times before wrapping his soft lips around it in a kissing motion. He's sucking on the most sensitive point on my body, his stubble grazing me so I can't help but shake a bit every time he goes harder. His eyes are closed but he looks down at my throbbing heat quite contently when he lifts his head up to catch his breath and he doesn't close his chestnut irises again, they stay on me, on my face as he dips his tongue between my slick folds, licking into my entrance and grabbing my thighs tighter because I can't stop moving around now. He is making me sensitive, more than I am used to.. And it was too early for this but I craved it, more so with his puffed sleepy eyes and soft just woken up stare which soon contorts to a lazy alluring look.

"Tell me who's making you feel this good." Zayn demanded, but all that came out of my mouth was small gasps and then contrastingly loud moans as my hips worked against his mouth.