CHAPTER 92: CHAPTER 92: YOU ARE MY EVERYTHING

I kissed him hard, and with his permission, I shifted positions, my body moving with more urgency, pouring every ounce of love, fear, and desire into him.

I lifted Zayn effortlessly and set him down on the edge of the table, spreading him open for me. His skin was flushed, his chest rising and falling with uneven breaths. Sliding back inside him, the tight heat wrapped around me so perfectly that I growled under my breath. My hand gripped his jaw, forcing his eyes to meet mine as I slammed into him, deeper, harder, each thrust making the table shake beneath us.

The wet sound of our bodies colliding echoed in the room, slick, messy, obscene. His moans mixed with sharp gasps as my cock drilled into him without mercy, stretching him with every pounding thrust. My hips slapped against him, harder, faster, the table rattling with each violent push. I kept his face tilted up, watching his mouth fall open as he whined for more, drool gathering at the corner of his lips.

I bent down, teeth grazing his neck, biting, sucking, leaving marks as I kept driving myself into him. The rhythm was relentless deep, brutal, and dirty. The sound of skin smacking, the squelch of wetness, the raw, guttural grunts spilling from me filled the air. His thighs trembled around my waist as I thrust harder, the table creaking dangerously, but I didn’t stop, I couldn’t stop.

I felt myself getting close, my movements quickening. I gripped him, my hand warm around him, and he gasped, "Y-yes... right there!"

I focused on him, teasing him toward the edge so we could release together. My strokes slowed, savoring every reaction.

"Ohhh... yes... don’t stop, please," he moaned, arching beneath me.

I thrust deeper, letting the rhythm of us carry us both. "Ahhh—fuck, right there!" His body arched as the table creaked beneath us.

He trembled under me, whimpers spilling from him. "Shit—yes, fuck me!"

I ground into him slowly, savoring his reactions. "Ahhh... ohhh god!" he muttered, voice raw and desperate.

He called my name, and I answered, matching every shiver, every gasp.

"Fuck me, baby... please, fuck me," he begged, and I went harder, deeper, letting every thrust echo the hunger between us. "So good... You fuck so good, Evric."

He reached for me, guiding my hands, his cock trembling. "Fuck me harder! Fuck, harder please!"

I responded instinctively, feeling his desire in every movement, in every moan. Then, teasingly, I asked, "Baby... do you love me, or just my cock?"

He gasped through a shudder, "I... I love your cock..."

"What about me?" I pressed, and he grabbed my hand, guiding it back to his cock. "Just... fuck me, please..."

I obeyed, stroking him faster, thrusting into him harder. "I can’t take it—ahhh, too much!" he moaned, and the heat of us spiraled together.

We moved together in sync, our bodies slick and trembling. "Yes... go like that!" he urged, grinding against me. I slammed into him, holding him close, the world narrowing to the rhythm of us. "Ahhh... I’m gonna cum!" I said to Zayn.

Yes... go like that!" I thrust into him deep, moaning, "Zayn, fuck... Ahhh, I’m close... my cum is close, baby fuck me!"

"Baby... please, let me go deeper!" I begged him, and he obeyed with a first deep thrust. Faster, faster and deeper "Fuck... Zayn, you’re so sweet..."

Then he whispered a word that made me lose control entirely:

"Ahhh, daddy... deeper... go deeper..."

I went deeper with the final thrust, holding Zayn close. "I’m cumming... Zayn, I’m cumming... Y-yes, right there!" My release washed over me as he ground against me, my cries mingling, and with that last thrust, I came fully inside him. A sound escapes me, huh...

I couldn’t hold back, my release came before Zayn’s. "You’re so sweet, baby..." I kissed his shoulder.

We stayed like that for a long moment, bodies pressed together, trembling, savoring the heat and closeness of our release.

After my body calmed down, I pulled out from Zayn and focused on him, on bringing him to his release.

I grabbed a chair and sat down while he remained on the table. I spread his legs, his hard cock the only thing between us. Before I took him into my mouth, I asked softly, "Do you want me to be a bottom for you?"

He smirked and asked, "Have you ever been a bottom for anyone?"

I shook my head. "No... but for you, if you want, I’ll do it."

He smiled wider. "Then come... be a bottom for me now."

I stood up immediately. "Bed, table, wall, or bathroom?" I asked eagerly.

He laughed, a teasing glint in his eyes. "Do you really mean it?" he asked.

"Yes... I’m damn serious, babe," I replied, meeting his gaze.

He nodded slowly, a sly smile forming. "Not right now. Any day I want it, I’ll request it. And you can’t refuse me."

"Never, baby..." I said softly. I sat back down, and he leaned forward, kissing me briefly before pulling back.

I leaned closer, my voice soft but earnest. "I love you so much... there’s nothing I wouldn’t do for you."

He smiled, his eyes warm. "Thank you, babe."

I wrapped my hand on his cock, guiding him into my mouth, stroking him gently.

"Yes... fuck... right there..." he moaned, his voice strained with desire.

I moved carefully, savoring the tension building between us. He gasped, "Yes, ohh..."

I took him into my mouth, sucking him like I was savoring every bite of a meal.

He held my head gently, guiding me.

"Yes... Nngh... right there..." he whispered.

I stroked harder, feeling him react to every movement.

"This is so good, Evric... please don’t stop... Ohh... so good."

I took all of him in, swallowing carefully. "Baby, you have nothing to worry about. Just leave me to your cock."

He nodded, caution in his eyes. "Careful with your throat..."

"Don’t worry, babe," I murmured, continuing. I held his hands as I took him deep, letting him fill my mouth completely.

"Yesss... right there..." he moaned.

With every stroke, sounds escaped him soft, desperate moans that spurred me on: Mmm... Ah... Haa... Nngh... Ooh... Ehh... Every motion brought a new reaction.

"Ohh... fuck yes... fuck me, Evric..."

He leaned down, kissing me with pleading eyes. "Uhh... don’t stop... Hah... please... don’t fucking stop."

I slid my hand to his nipple. "Ohhh... take all of me... Evric."

My mouth worked faster, deeper, harder. I licked, stroked, and teased every inch, tasting every drop of pre-cum as he shuddered beneath me.

"Ahhh... right there... I’m about to cum!" he gasped.

"F-fuck... I’m gonna cum..."

"Yes... yes... yes... fuck... don’t stop... Ahhh... so good... f-fuck... yes... right there... harder..."

He tried to pull me away, but I held his hands, keeping him in place. He spilled inside me, and I swallowed every drop, licking him clean.

Afterward, I brought him to sit on my lap, our lips meeting in a long, heated kiss. He pulled back slightly, breathless, and I pressed my forehead to his shoulder, whispering softly, "You are my everything."