Zayne X Reader Novels & Stories

Zayn's hand slowly linked Will's and he moved their hands down to hold their parts in one hold, he moved his hand and Will exhaled softly as they rubbed against each other. He could feel himself getting hot once again as he glanced at Zayn whose gaze was fixed on him, and he suddenly felt glad that the only light brightening up the room was the bulb still on the floor, 'cause he knew he had gone red. Zayn's hand began to stroke them both and Will felt himself harden impatiently, he carefully shifted his waist with the bite of his lips as he felt a new hunger fill him up from the twitch he felt at his back.

I slipped into a soft white robe that barely reached my thighs and left my hair loose and damp around my shoulders. Then I opened the connecting door between our rooms. Zade’s room was dimly lit, just one lamp on beside the bed. He was lying back against the pillows, shirtless, reading a book. The sheets were pulled low on his hips, and the sight of his bare chest and the strong lines of his stomach made my mouth go dry. He looked up when he heard the door, and his face broke into a slow, easy smile that reached his eyes. “Hey, baby,” he said, setting the book aside on the nightstand.

He saw the smile spread across Matteo's lips, and he knew what was coming. "And it's obvious how you started your morning, Sir Xavier." He raised a brow as Zayne narrowed his eyes. "It's been just a night." "Nothing fucking happened, nothing will, and my sex life isn't your business," Zayne raised his chin. Dear God, if they weren't best friends! "You want to bet on it? You want to bet on nothing happening?" "Matteo shut the..." "After a week, and you still haven't added her to your collection.. ."

With the help of my hand, I stroke what my mouth can’t cover and I start off at a slow pace. "Fuck-" Zayne curses under his breath. His hand never leaves my cheek, and I feel like he's secretly loving how he’s able to feel his cock inside my mouth. "Fuck, Myla, I want you so bad." I watch him as he sits up and hovers over me, his lips hungrily kissing mine. I kiss him back and feel his middle finger rub over my clit in circular motions. My head tips back, completely engulfed in Zayne's enchanting touches on my body.

I writhe beneath him. I want to get away from him, I also want him to hold me down and fuck me harder. I spread my legs wider, so he can hit that spot more, loud moans spilling from my lips. I’d never felt anything like this. Zayne is a ruthless lover, he likes it hard. Sometimes, he would seduce me with long languid kisses, petting me until I melt for him then proceed to fuck me passionately in our bed, but most often, he would lick me senseless, hold me down against the nearest flat surface, and fuck me until neither of us could see straight. I, however, I just like whatever he gives me. Especially when he does it so well.

Suddenly the door opened and she walked in, her steps unsteady. Zayne narrowed his eyes at her as he took in her arousal. The scent of her arousal seemed to trigger his own arousal too and that was weird for Zayne. "A... Alpha Daniel." she called, walking closer to Zayne, clearly not in her right senses. Zayne just stood there, his countenance dark as he watched her get close to him, real close. He wasn't supposed to let her that close to him especially with the fact that her arousal was arousing him.

Given Shaelyn’s beauty, if she did become his secret lover… Moreover, Faye seemed to make allowances for him to look for a lover outside of their relationship… He swept the thought away from his head as quickly as it had come. It was immoral, and would hurt both Faye and Shaelyn. “This brings us to my second point,” Zayn said seriously, “I have confidence that I’ll beat Xander, but that’s under the premise that I’m fully charged. If I’m not at my best, I won’t be able to quash him. It’s better that you go back to your room, for my sake.” Shaelyn was startled. She kept her eyes on Zayn, and realized that he was not evading her gaze. She figured that he was telling her the truth.

captivating than usual? Zayn exhaled slowly, lowering himself onto the bed, carefully, like a shadow settling over light. He moved above Lucien, one hand braced beside his head, and stared. His other hand reached out on its own, fingertips gently brushing Lucien’s cheek. The skin was soft and Warm. His fingers drifted downward, tracing the curve of Lucien’s jaw, then pausing at his lips. He didn’t know why his hand lingered there. Lucien stirred faintly beneath him but didn’t wake.

Zayne's tongue was hanging out his mouth sideways in a sexy, thirsty way as he eyed her from behind on his knees, stroking his stiffness. Zayne raised a knee and flatly placed the bottom of his feet on the bed. He held her by her tiny waist and drove into her slowly, wanting her to adjust to him at this angle. Aubrianne moved her hips around, climatizing with his monster inside her, and once she was comfortable, she soon met Zayne's thrust, in which he picked up the pace. Then he slowed, and she rose up, and he grabbed her boobs, still thrusting. Her head fell back between his shoulders and neck as she moved her hips with Zayne's thrust, then they kissed while he fvcked her and played with h

He laughs again. "I love you, my love." "I love you more, Hani." He kisses me again and then holds me tight as we both drift off to sleep, warm, safe, and happy in the arms of the man I love. Zayne 4 years later I run up the staircase of the garage, a small suitcase in one hand. I make my way into the house, which is shrouded in darkness. I head to the living room, drop my keys on the coffee table as I inhale the scent of home. Oh, I missed it. I turn and head upstairs, walk to a room at the end of the hallway, slowly open the door, and walk in. I smile down at the sleeping figure on the bed. Satisfied, I leave quietly and continue down the hallway to my bedroom. I enter slowly, dropping the