Round 3
ROUND THREE
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He strokes himself to kill time, "So you want to be on top, you don't want me working away inside of you anymore?" and Zayn feels his cock tighten at the images, "you don't want me thrusting into you, hitting that spot that makes your stomach knot", Harry continues and Zayn is sucking on his lower lip to fight the urge to give in and beg for the groans of pleasure Harry makes as he rips through Zayn's insides and controls every inch of him. "You don't want to be face-flat on the bed, body crushed against it and breathing hard into the sheets as I power into you from behind, and you're screaming because you can't even touch yourself, you can't even-"
"Harry- ", Zayn interjects through fractured breaths, palming himself vigorously because he's never been so turned on in his life and he's shrinking towards Harry, stretching out his legs further and offering his body up as a sacrifice. He eagerly submits himself, toes curling at the thought of Harry pounding his strong body against him, leaving him whimpering and broken by the paralysing pleasure of it, "I'm ready".
Harry grins deliciously, lowers himself to peck Zayn coyly on the lips and then enters. And Zayn doesn't mind, not really; because he may want to assert his physical presence and he may want to dominate and consume. But if the burning titillation of Harry diving in and out of him is what it feels like to be a flower, he'll be a flower.
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I absolutely love this!
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