~ Zoie's POV ~
Zoie quickened her steps as she scurried down the long staircase. It was 5 PM and her last class of the day had just ended. With every step she took, her heart was beating faster and faster. This wasn't the first time Asher was picking her up from school, he does this almost every day. And yet, every time she was going to meet him, she always got excited and giddy. Like a five year old girl going into Disneyland for the first time.
"Hey!" she beamed and waved her hand, looking at Asher who was leaning against the black BMW parked in the parking lot. He was wearing his signature black leather jacket and sunglasses. His style was simple, but he looked so cool. As always.
"Hey," he beamed back, flashing her that mega-watt smile. "Ready to go home?"
Home. That word never sounded so sweet. Zoie's smile grew wider as she leaped and linked her arms around him. He responded by hugging her back, pressing her tightly into his chest. Zoie let out a sigh and stayed in his arms for a second longer before pulling away.
"Let's go," she said finally.
Asher opened the car door for her and she got into the passenger seat. He then jogged over to the other side and got into the driver's seat. The next thing she knew, the car was roaring down the streets and they were blasting The 1975 on the stereo. Matthew Healy's voice was smooth like butter as he sang and Zoie nodded her head along to the music.
"Oh! We go where nobody knows with guns hidden under our petticoats. No, we're never gonna quit it. No, we're never gonna quit it, no. She said, we're dressed in black from head to toe with guns hidden under our petticoat. And we're never gonna quit it. No, we're never gonna quit it, no..."
There was something about the music pumping, the wind blowing, and the car racing down the street that made Zoie feel like the main character in a coming of age movie or something. She glanced over at Asher and he just looked so gosh-darn handsome. His jawline was strong, his gaze was sharp, and those dimples were drop-dead gorgeous. And oh, don't get her started on the veins running down his arm as he was steering the wheel.
Hot damn. This man needs to come with a warning label!
"You done?" he asked suddenly, still keeping his eyes on the road.
"Huh?"
"Eye-raping me,"
Zoie's cheeks lit up redder than the red traffic light in front of them. She quickly looked away and Asher laughed.
"Oh, shut up!" she shoved him, but he only laughed harder.
"I don't mind, keep at it," he taunted.
"Just drive, will you?" she pointed at the green light in front of them.
Asher, still grinning mischievously, hit the gas pedal and the car speeded down again. Zoie turned her head to the side and let the warm sun above shine over her skin. Asher made a left turn and the car entered the highway. They normally didn't take this route, but sometimes they did this when they felt like driving around and listening to music.
The car sped down the highway overlooking the ocean. Another good and upbeat song by The 1975 was playing. Zoie lowered the car's window even further and felt the air blowing on her face. Between looking at the view on her right and at Asher on her left, she had to admit, this was pretty damn cool. This looked like a scene from some movie.
Then suddenly, Zoie felt Asher's hand reaching for her hand. She turned to him and saw him already staring at her. His fingers were now laced with her fingers, resting on her knee. Zoie's lips curved into a smile. Something was stirring deep inside her and she couldn't contain it.
Zoie slid her hand away and put her hand on his knee. Slowly and carefully, her hand began making its way further into his lower stomach.
"Someone's very impatient," he commented.
Zoie's cheeks were blushing again, but she didn't care. Her heart was racing so fast, faster than the BMW roaring down the highway. She kept her hand close to his groin and slowly, she started stroking him.
Asher's body stiffened as Zoie's hand was cupping him. She rubbed him several more times and she felt his member getting hard. Zoie was enjoying herself as she continued rubbing and massaging him. Then, suddenly and without warning, Asher drifted the car until it skidded to the closest exit. They went off the highway and went to a rest area.
"A-Ash?" she looked at him quizzically.
Asher had parked the car at the rest area. The ocean was on full display in front of them.
Turning his face to her, he stared at her with those piercing hazel eyes and said, "Just shut up and kiss me,"
Oh. Looks like I'm not the only one who's impatient.
Not giving her a chance to say anything else, Asher leaned closer and captured her lips with his. Zoie's entire body felt like she was gonna explode. She took off her seatbelt haphazardly as she continued kissing him. Asher did the same thing. Their bodies kept coming closer and closer as their hands roamed each other's bodies.
His hands were on her waist and they slowly went up to cup her breasts. She let out a little gasp and her hands went from his chest down to his stomach. Asher let out a muffled groan and Zoie deepened the kiss. She kissed him like she was desperate for it. Like she had been holding it back for days. She kissed him with everything she got, and so, he kissed her back with everything he got.
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~ Asher's POV ~
"What are you doing?"
Asher looked at her quizzically as she broke the kiss and jumped from her seat over to his.
"I want you, I want you right now," she said breathlessly as she straddled him. Her hands quickly went to unbuckle his belt and his pants.
"Right here?" he gaped, looking from side to side.
"Is that gonna be a problem?" she said with a mischievous grin.
Asher narrowed his eyes.
"Who are you and what have you done to my sweet, little Zoie?" he chuckled.
"Are you saying no?" she replied challengingly back.
Sure, the rest area was empty now, but people might be coming in and out anytime. Plus, the car's window wasn't heavily tinted, so anyone who passed by them could see everything.
With that thought in mind, Asher shook his head at her and smirked. "I'm saying yes,"
Zoie let out a sharp gasp as he reached for her waist and pressed her body tightly against his. His lips went straight to the sweet spot on her neck, kissing and sucking on it hard. She tipped her head back to give him more access, and he gladly took it.
As he was kissing her, Asher's hands traveled to cup her ass and he gave them a gentle squeeze. She squirmed and started rocking her hips on his groin, causing him to growl involuntarily. She was only wearing a light summer dress, so there was nothing between them except the little underwear she was wearing. Pushing her panties to the side, his fingers easily found her sopping wet entrance and he rubbed his index finger against her clit.
Jesus. Effing. Christ.
"Ash-- Ahhh!" she moaned aloud as his fingers entered her.
Asher couldn't help himself. He pushed two fingers into her core and started doing this scissor movement. She was so wet and warm, so ready for him. He was as hard as a rock too, totally ready for her. Not wasting any more time, he pulled his length out of his pants and positioned himself under her.
Ever the impatient girl, she didn't wait for him and just sheathed herself down in one move. She flinched in pain as she realized how much he was stretching her. But within seconds, her walls contracted and got adjusted to his size. She moaned softly as she felt his entire length thrusting inside her.
"Oh fúck, you feel so damn good," he said through gritted teeth.
Zoie started rocking her hips slowly, before finding her pace and she quickened her movement. Asher's hands grabbed her waist to keep her in place and his mouth went to her chest, kissing and sucking on her tits from over her dress. He pushed himself upwards to meet her movement and within seconds, she was brought to an earth-shattering orgasm.
"Aaaah!"
Zoie came down hard, clenching and screaming all around. And as she rode her orgasm down, her walls were still clenching on his shaft so tightly, it was sending Asher over the edge.
"Sweet girl, you're gonna make me come if you keep doing that," he warned.
Zoie's body stiffened instantly. Asher let out a chuckle. He held her up and motioned for her to move to the backseat. She did that, and he jumped to follow her.
"C'mere," he said.
It was cramped in the backseat of that car, but that didn't faze them. Their clothes were flying off within seconds. Zoie was lying on all fours while Asher took the spot behind her. He positioned his length between her slits and rubbed himself with her sweet juices.
"Mmhm," he groaned appreciatively.
Slowly and steadily, he eased himself into her core again. Zoie let out a gasp and her hand went to the glass window. He kept pushing her body forward while her hand stayed there and pushed her back. Asher picked up the pace and he was slamming himself mercilessly into her. Zoie's entire body shook with his thrusts. He slapped her ass several times and it made her cry out in pleasure and pain.
"Ahhh! Assshhh!" she squealed. "I'm gonna come!!"
"Come, sweet girl," he commanded, slapping her ass a few more times. "Come,"
Obeying Asher's command, Zoie's body shook and convulsed. She let out a scream as sweet juices began squirting out of her. Asher buried himself deep inside her core as he felt every movement her muscles made. Every single time her walls expand and contract. He stayed there and he stayed for as long as he could, until finally, he pulled out and emptied himself on the small of her back. Covering her soft skin with his markings.
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The parking lot was dark and still empty. The moon came out to play and the cool wind was blowing softly. Asher was still lying in the backseat of the car and Zoie was lying on top of him. She was spent. She fell into a nap as soon as she rested her head on his chest.
Asher knew better than to wake her up. He wanted her to rest, so he just lay there motionlessly. He was lying there for a good twenty minutes when he noticed something in the corner of his eye. There was a book that had fallen from Zoie's bookbag. It was lying on the floor next to him. The title read, The Changing World Order: Why Nations Succeed or Fail. Mindlessly, Asher grabbed the book and started reading it. He was reading for another twenty minutes when Zoie finally woke up.
"Mmhm," she stirred in his arms. "Ash...?"
"Hm?"
Zoie looked up and saw Asher's nose still buried inside that book.
"What are you reading?"
"This," he showed her the cover. "It fell off your bag,"
"What...?" she looked at it quizzically, but then her mouth formed an O. "Oh,"
"It's quite an interesting read,"
"You... like it?"
"Can I borrow this?"
"Sure," she said. "It's not even mine. It's my dad's actually. You can have it if you want,"
"Oh," he shrugged. "Okay,"
Zoie snuggled deeper into his chest and let out a sigh. Asher put the book away and his fingers started drawing circles on her arm.
"Should we head back now?" she asked.
It was getting late. They should probably be heading back. Asher knew that too, but for some reason, he didn't want to move.
"In a little bit," he said. "I just wanna stay here for a moment,"
Asher tightened his arms around her body. He looked down to see her purple-blue eyes already staring up at him. She was so beautiful. He could stare at her all night long. Her lips curved into a smile and it made him smile too. He kissed the top of her head and inhaled her sweet, intoxicating scent, letting it send him to paradise.
For once in my life, I don't feel like driving anywhere... I just wanna stay. Here. With her.
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