Lily’s back arched as waves of pleasure coursed through her body. Zayn’s tongue moved expertly. He licked her most sensitive spot, making her crave him even more than before. Though she could not speak, their minds were linked. She called out to him.
‘Zayn… I’m going to…’
He felt her thighs tremble, her inner walls clenching around his fingers as he thrust them deeper. Just as she was about to reach her peak, he pulled back, removing his fingers.
Lily whimpered at the sudden loss of contact, her hips bucking upward, seeking more. Zayn’s eyes darkened with lust as he watched her desperation. He quickly stood and stripped off his pants. His cock was hard and thick.
Inviting. Enticing.
“Show me how much you want me,” he commanded.
Without hesitation, Lily sat up and moved to the edge of the bed. She wrapped her fingers around his shaft, feeling it pulse beneath her touch. She stroked him slowly at first, her eyes locked with his as she leaned forward.
