It's taking all your strenght (Zarry /AU.) /English Version

66. Sexy New Year

Harry

We kiss on the Hudson River. The night is cold. As Zayn fiddles with my coat, I wipe his hand away.

"Zayn, not here." I said.

"It's winter and I'm cold." He looks at me questioningly.

"Let's go back, Zee. They'll be looking for us." He nods in agreement.

"Do you know that you've just ruined the moment?" I laugh.

"I know, but today I like it better warm," I answer.

"Tonight I won't let you off so easy, Styles!", He whispers in my ear.

"I want you on New Year's Eve, anywhere." whispers Zayn.

"I want you too, Zee."

Zayn kisses me on the temples and nibbles on my neck.

"I want you at midnight, Baby. I want an orgasm at midnight," he says, sucking my neck.

"Let's go, I can't wait," he adds. He takes my hand and leads it to his lap.

"Do you feel how much I desire you, Princess?"

"Ohhh, Zee. Don't say Princess ...." I moan.

"Daddy misses his princess." He smiles seductively.

"Let's go!" I demand.

One hour before midnight, we sneak back to the party. Nobody seemed to have missed us. I see Camille talking to model colleagues. She already had a few glasses. Her unsteady gait reveals that. Zayn is looking for Gigi. He caught a glimpse of her in the crowd. He is winking at me and pointing to a room. I'm going that way inconspicuously. As we both enter the room, we immediately fall on top of each other. Zayn grabs me and throws me against the wall. Some books fall off a shelf. We don't care. We are crazy about each other. He rips open my shirt, buttons fly. Then his lips suck on my upper body. His voice vibrates with pleasure.

"Princess, I'll make you so happy tonight. You will not be able to walk the next few days," he moans.

"Make me happy, daddy."

Our clothes fly around the room in a matter of seconds. We lie naked on the carpet, our bodies close together. His hand slides between my thighs and open them. We kiss in an ecstasy of emotions. Feverish, demanding. Zayns tongue licks from my chest to my belly button. From there, his fingers run the hairiness down to my penis.

"You're so hot, Styles." He gasps.

Then shortly afterwards he takes two black silk scarves out of a bag.

"What are you doing?" I ask excited.

"You'll see, baby."

He wraps a scarf around my wrists and puts them over my head. He blindfold me with the other.

"Daddy, I want to see you and touch you!" I whine.

"You don't have to see and touch me, Princess. You have to feel me, just feel me!" he moans.

The feeling of only experiencing one's touch is indescribably erotic. Zayn lies on top of me and our cocks are pressed together. We rub our abdomen harder. The excitement is unbearable. We both moan at the friction. I rise.

"Daddy .... Take me now. I need you deep inside of me, otherwise I'll go crazy. I can't touch you, that's a torture!" I implore.

"Patience, be patient," he whispers.

He lays me flat on my back again.Something hot touches my skin. Hot candle wax drips on my sensitive lower abdomen.

"You're so gorgeous, Princess," he says while kissing.

"There is nothing more erotic and beautiful than you."

"Zaayn, if you don't fuck me soon ....., then..... I can't stand it anymore!" I exclaim helplessly.

"Do you like it when I'm deep inside you, baby?" He moans loudly.

"Yeah, but do it finally!" I repeat.

Zayn grabs my ankles and wraps my lower legs around his neck. My pelvis trembles. His tongue runs along the vein of my cock and triggers a powerful moan with me.

"Ahh, Daddy," I scream.

"Moan for my, baby!" He says.

With a heavy thrust he penetrates me. The short pain changes to an absolute feeling of pleasure.

" Hazza, wow, I can't resist you. It feels like paradise. I can't get enough of you. It feels so good", he breathes.

Zayn's movements become more even powerful and stronger. Our breathing is heavy and irregular.

" Haz, I think I'm going to explode every minute. This feeling is incredible. "

" Take the scarf off from my eyes, Daddy. I want to see you. I want to see our orgasm!"  I beg.

He tears down the silk scarf, our eyes meet and Zayn is completely in ecstasy. He moans so loud that I can hardly stand it with excitement. His heated body trembles. He pushes in and out, powerful and with a lot of stamina.

"Give it to me, daddy!" I yell.

We can't control each other anymore.

"Haarreehhh," he yells and comes hot in me.

My orgasm is just seconds later and is so overwhelming that I tremble all over my body. My screaming is so loud that I'm afraid the others are rushing in. Totally exhausted we lie in each others arms.

The tower clock strikes midnight and we look happily at each other.

"Happy New Year, Princess".

"Happy New Year, Daddy", we say.