Obsessed

ADRENALINE

Zena screamed, holding onto the car door handle as I sped onto the freeway. Now we were on the empty road with just the dark skies and trees on the sides. Classical Claude Debussy's Reverie played through the car.

"Julien, what are you doing?"

"Come here." I said to her, pressing the cruise control button.

She was hesitant but straddled me, then slowly guided herself onto my erection. My eyes were on the road as I took my foot off the gas, letting the car do the driving. I pulled Zena down with one hand, forcing myself into her tight pussy.

"Ah fuck!" She cried out, not wanting to move.

I grabbed her hip with the same hand and continued to hold the bottom of the steering wheel with the other.

"You changed your mind, darling?" I asked.

Zena trembled but soon got herself together, then began moving up and down my shaft. The sensation was delicious.

"Mmmm...Oh God." She moaned and paced herself.

"Don't be afraid, sweetheart. Ride me." I squeezed her ass.

My words made her hips move faster, making her pussy wetter. I kept my focus on the road while Zena lost control.

I enjoyed her cries and whines of pleasure along with her trembling legs.

"Julieeen...Ooh yes!" She wrapped her arms around my neck, holding on to me tight.

I felt Zena cumming while she moved her hips in overdrive. Her slippery opening sent me into pure bliss as I released inside her.

I groaned. "That's it, baby. Oh Fuuuck."

While my hips jerked and the car swerved, I was thankful that the road I took was void of other vehicles.

Zena breathed heavily as she got off of me. Sitting back in the passenger seat, her phone notifications were going off. She rolled down her window, took out her phone and threw it into the night.

"Baby, I'm hungry." She rolled the window back up.

"The things I'm going to do to you when we get home...."

She laughed as I took the car off cruise control and pressed my foot on the gas.

***

Later that evening, Zena snuggled in Julien's arms and told him everything. He was so calm while she talked about Shawn blackmailing her and going to jail if she didn't be with him.

He listened, only interrupting her to wipe away her tears. When she was finished, Julien continued to hold Zena, telling her that everything was going to be fine. Soon, she was fast asleep, and it felt nice to finally let go.

The next morning, Julien sat in a car in front of Detective Marsh's home. His demon was able to locate all three people involved in Don Spencer's case.

Can I have his soul now?

"I need to find the tapes first."

Do you want to knock?

"Sure, but if he makes one bad move, I'm killing him."

No fair.

Soon, two small kids wearing bookbags and a woman came out of the house. Julien watched them walk to the corner, waiting for the bus.

"Okay, you can go this time."

After a few minutes, Detective Marsh opened the door. Julien looked in his direction as he walked towards his car.

He rolled down the window, and the detective handed him a flash drive. He was possessed.

"Is this everything?"

The detective gave Julien a nod, then walked away as if in a trance. A yellow bus pulled up to the corner as the demon left Marsh's body, taking his soul with him. Once Julien pulled off, he dropped to the ground, not moving at all.

The next stop was Officer Vancove. She jogged around the park as Julien sat on a bench from afar. He got up, walked towards the lake, and lit up a slim.

She looked back, seeing a man dressed in a suit. He was staring out to the lake, and instantly, she stopped in her tracks. Her curiosity became stronger as she got closer.

"Excuse me, I'm sorry to bother you."

Julien looked at her, and she instantly was smitten.

"No worries. How can I help you?"

"Are you from around here?"

"Did my accent tell on me?"

She smiled. "A little...Are you visiting or..."

"Yeah, for work. Would you like to show me around?"

She bit her bottom lip. "My name is Ashley and yours?"

"Ashton."

"Oh wow, our names are similar."

"What time should I pick you up?"

She liked his confidence. "In two hours."

She put her number into his phone, then gave him her address.

"See you soon, Ashton."

He gave her a nod, walked toward the bench, and sat down.

You have her address, don't take forever.

I'm going to fuck her.

I don't care, just make it quick.

Quick? That's not like you.

Well it's not me...it's Ashton, which is you.

Asshole.

Julien's phone rang.

"Hi, baby. Are you okay?"

He smiled hearing Zena's voice. "Yes, how about you?"

"Well rested and full of energy."

"Sounds like I let you off too easily."

Once Julien knew Ashley drove away, he went to his car and did the same.

"Baby, be nice." Zena giggled.

"I'll be home in a few hours and we'll paint the town red. Just you and me."

"You sound like one of those old school romance movies."

"You don't like?"

"No....I love."

Julien laughed. I love how happy Zena sounded and wanted to keep her feeling that way.

"Wear the pretty blue dress for me. I'll see you later, my fleur."

They hung up, and Julien smiled. Then his phone rang with an unknown number going across the screen....He answered.

"Laurent, you piece of shit! Did you think I wouldn't find out that you killed Mike and Tanner?"

Shawn was still unaware that Zena was with Julien.

"Of course, I knew you would find out, Mr. Dillard. That was the whole point. But the real question is..now that you know it was me...what are you going to do about it?"

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Fun fact: "Paint the town red" is an American slang dating all the way back to 1884.