"That's my man," I murmured with a smirk. "Now get on your knees… Suck Daddy first."
Zayn gave me a look, half desire, half warning. His eyes clearly said, Don't choke me with your cock like last time.
I chuckled low and cupped his jaw. "Relax, baby. I'll be careful this time."
Slowly, he lowered himself, kneeling on the tiles, his hands trailing down my thighs. The sight alone nearly made me lose it. His lips opened, warm breath fanning over my cock as he glanced up at me through those dark lashes.
"Good," I whispered, my voice hoarse with need. "Now show Daddy how much you missed this."
