Nyx's Pov
When I said I wanted both, I was wrong. I wanted more, I wanted him to look at me the way he was staring right now as if I was the light to his dark messed up soul and I was the only one that could brighten it.
His eyes darkened at my words and his hands found their ways to the back of my neck, crashing his lips into mine like a hungry starved soul. Our breaths mashed together as Zayn kissed the hell out of my lips and throats harshly, hungrily, ferociously like a mad man.
I kissed him back with the same intensity, clutching his shirt so hard and hearing my voice break at every moan I tried to elicit from my throat. My legs wobble, he needed me...oh goodness because I don't understand why my brother would be so rock hard, poking his c**k at my stomach while he ravaged me. I
