Zayn stumbled back, holding onto a nearby shelf for support as he chuckled. His eyes darkened with desire as he looked at Lily’s flushed face. She was on her knees now, naked and exposed.
He stalked over to her and roughly cupped her chin, forcing her to meet his eyes.
“Lily, what am I supposed to do with you?” he asked, voice husky with arousal as his gaze traveled down her naked body.
Lily’s heart raced. Was he angry? His expression was unreadable.
He ran his thumb across her bottom lip, “I had plans for you.”
He lowered himself to whisper in her ear, “I wanted to fuck you with your back against the door, legs straddled around my waist…”
Lily gulped, arousal continuing to build inside her.
“... I wanted to watch your face as I thrust deep inside you,” His hot breath caressed her ear, “But now, I think you need to be punished for your disobedience.”
Lily’s eyes flickered, wondering what Zayn had in store for her.
“Face the door,” He commanded.
