28. Car Blowjob
28. Car Blowjob
Zia's POV
The AC in the car was supposed to cool me off, but I’d sweated my desperation out and I could only shiver as I tried to reorient myself back to the present.
The slam of the car, followed by the sinking of the leather in the driver’s seat, could only mean one thing. Cain, my savior was in the car, and I blurted out “Thank you” before he could even close the door afterwards.
He paused before grabbing my arms in his. A sense of calm flowed from his warm palms and I whispered the words, “Thank you.”
My eyes closed with a relaxed smile as I nestled my head on the headrest of the car seat.
“You don’t really need to thank me. After all, it was Tyler who made me come,” his tone was nonchalant as he fiddled with the car keys.
“What?” I shot my eyes open and sprang up into a sitting position. “How did he know something like that would happen?” I asked. After all, neither of them were in school. Not even Terri!
“Apparently, the video has been all over the internet since yesterday night, and it got worse this morning. But you don’t have to worry. I already hired someone to take it down, and no one would dare download it again,” he was saying, but something didn’t make sense.
Something wasn’t adding up.
If Tyler was playing savior, does that mean he didn’t do it?
What if he’s just doing this to ease his guilt and…
“You don’t have to think too much about it. The matter is resolved now. Plus, no one could ever truly understand what’s going on in Tyler’s mind—not even me. So we might as well focus on other things that actually matter,” Cain said, and my fist clenched with the urge to scold him.
Was he trying to pacify me or what?
His ability to shift emotions and act like everything else was insignificant baffled me, but here I was, staring at him in search of an explanation.
“What do you mean?” I finally asked after getting tired of the puppy doe eyes he was flashing at me.
The cuteness he radiated almost convinced me that he was a different person, but when I looked back at the crowd still left in a horrified daze, it only confirmed one thing.
Cain wasn’t as simple as he seemed.
“This,” he pulled my hand into him, jerking my body. It took me a moment to balance, and when I did, another array of anger bubbled inside of me, threatening to spill over.
I pressed my lips into a thin line and forced the grimmest smile I could muster on my face.
“You understand what I’m saying now, right?” Cain’s eyes were fixed on the road like his hand wasn’t totally guiding mine into the most scandalous of places.
“Cain, we are in the middle of traffic, on an express road. This is ridic-” I paused and forced myself to swallow the rest of my words.
“Come on, I was in the middle of working out when Tyler called me. First, they had to make me postpone my workout till afternoon because of the fight between him and Terri and then... Lets just fprgetabout those two,” he waved is hand in the air like he truly couldnt be bothered.
But not me
“Wait, why would Tyler and Terri fight?” I interrupted him and tried to free my hand, but he only fastened it tighter like a seatbelt around his waist.
“No idea. I don’t live with them,” he shrugged, letting his hand drop from the steering wheel before turning to face me.
And as desperate as I was for someone to look at me like this for the past three years of my life, I couldn’t help but wind down the window for some fresh air.
I wanted to gag and throw up right at that moment.
“So what do you say? You feel guilty for disturbing my home workout, right?” His hand released mine to unbuckle his trousers.
“How about you make it up to me?” He reached to grab me again, but I hid my hand on the other side, pressing my whole weight against the door.
This time, I would rather fall out of a moving car.
“In the middle of the road.” I stated. It came out more like a question thanks to the mirage of emotions twirling inside me.
“Yup. No one is gonna look anyway. We’re just two mates getting freaky. Do they dare get mad at the Alpha?” He shrugged with a smug look as he wound up all the windows and reclined his seat backwards while his semi-hard dick sprang out of his boxers.
“Zia, you know I love you, right? Every time I see your lips move, I get turned on. And every time I think about how only I can use your pretty lips this way," he leaned in, his eyes following the every movement of his thumba s it swiped my lower lip. then he brought it to his mouth before he sucked on it, "Blood drains from my head to strain in my cock. I really can't think straight when it's nt about you, he added witha craze in his yees that made my heart thud. But so,ehow I felt some understanding
Because even when he held my palm in his and leaned in with barely any distance between our faces, I could just tell he wasn’t leaning in for a kiss. Cain genuinely saw my mouth as nothing more than a cum dump.
My throat stretched as I recalled the action. My mind somehow calmed in acceptance.
After all, he just saved me from a literal nightmare. I might as well repay him with this.
Celine would kill to give him a blowjob in the middle of the road.
I felt like a voyeur, but the thought of having something my stepsister desperately wanted gave me the boost, and I stole a kiss on his cheek.
His eyes widened with unmistakable innocence.
Only someone who didn’t know what he was capable of would fall for that. But even though I knew, I still fell. My cheeks blushed and I let out a breath of relief, allowing my mind to enter a blank state.
“I guess I’ll have to show you just how much I am grateful in this traffic,” I kept the smile on my face as I pulled my hair into a ponytail, tightened it, then leaned in for a kiss.
Only this time, it wasn’t on his face.
“Zia,” he hissed as the road started to clear. But instead of driving forward to our destination, Cain cut the pile while I slurped on his dick and parked the car at the side, ignoring the fact that we were literally on a bridge.