Harry.
Gentle kisses wake me up in the morning.
- Zayn, stop... I'm sleepy... - I tried to stop him.
- Wait, I will get up soon, I have a meeting...
- Z please... - He covered my whole face with wet kisses, and I started to giggle. - Zayn it's tickling...
- My sweet... Do you know how sweet you taste? Okay, the meeting is about to start... I'll meet you in the kitchen, dear.
He got up from the bed and went outside. I laughed heartily at his childish behavior.
I changed his shirt (I think it became a habit) and entered the bathroom. Whether I got dressed or not, I immediately went downstairs with bare feet of course...
Zayn was sitting at the dining room table and was on an online meeting. he was wearing a t-shirt and suit on top and only boxers underneath.
A good idea came to me and I laughed mischievously. I crawled under the table and got close to Zayn's feet. I put my hand on his underwear and slid it down his legs. Zayn looked at me with wide-eyed, surprise, and I winked.
I grabbed his huge dick and started moveing on it. I soon put it in my mouth. I was playing with my tongue on it and I could see that his nerves were at their peak.
- Mr. Zayn, are you okay?
- Yes yes... go on...
Is he saying that to me or that person? I think both of us. He ran his hand through my hair and began to move himself.
- Oh my God Harry…
- Mr. Zayn?...
- Shut up and get on with your job John!..
He cum in my mouth, and his breath was followed by a good curse. I returned the underwear to its place and returned to the living room with a wide smile.
I didn't write it...👀👀👀👀👀