Ceres giggled as she trailed playful, featherlight kisses along Zeus's face while he focused on driving toward the Monteverde estate.
"Love, you shouldn't be doing this," Zeus muttered, attempting to reprimand her, but he made no real effort to stop her. She was practically draped over him in the driver's seat, her lips teasingly brushing against the corner of his mouth. And every time her lips got too close, Zeus instinctively leaned in, trying to catch them, making her giggle more.
"I'm not doing anything wrong," Ceres said with faux innocence before playfully kissing his cheek again, then his nose.
"I'm driving, love. This is very dangerous," Zeus said, keeping his eyes on the road, though his restraint was wearing thin. It wasn't just the driving that made this dangerous, it was her. As always, Ceres's teasing kisses made his entire body ache for her.
"Hmm… but aren't you a very skilled driver?" she challenged in her playful tone.
Zeus smirked, eyes dark with amusement. "Oh, I'm very good at driving. And I'm pretty sure I've proven that to you multiple times."
Ceres blushed at the double meaning, but she wasn't one to back down. She leaned in closer, her lips brushing his jaw as she whispered, "Really, Mr. Falcon?"
"Shit!" Zeus groaned, his voice a mix of frustration and pleasure as his free hand shot to her waist, steadying her as she straddled him completely. His other hand remained on the wheel, gripping it tightly.
Ceres giggled, pleased with his reaction, before she leaned down, pressing open-mouthed kisses along his neck, her teeth grazing his skin just enough to make him curse again.
Thankfully, the traffic light ahead turned red, forcing Zeus to bring the car to a stop.
Ceres shifted slightly, and the moment she did, she felt just how hard he had become beneath her.
She smirked. Perfect.
Her luxury designer outfit, featuring a bralette top and a miniskirt, left little to the imagination. On anyone else, it might have looked scandalous, even vulgar. But on Ceres? She carried it with an effortless elegance that made even the most daring outfits look sophisticated.
Zeus allowed her to wear whatever she pleased, he spoiled her in everything. But that didn't mean he liked the way other men stared at her.
"This fast car of yours is built differently," she suddenly remarked, amusement in her voice.
Zeus exhaled sharply, trying to rein in his patience. "What do you mean?"
She glanced at the gear shift beside them before looking down at him with a smirk. "Well, I see one gear…" she tapped the actual gear shift. Then, shifting against him deliberately, she added, "And I feel another."
Zeus groaned. "Oh god, love, stop." His voice was strained, his self-control hanging by a thread.
Ceres tilted her head, her smirk deepening. "Make me," she challenged, moving again, this time slower.
And then, to push him over the edge, she reached for the straps of her bralette top and slid them down her shoulders. The fabric dropped to her waist, baring her perfect breasts, something she knew would drive Zeus insane.
Zeus cursed under his breath. His grip on the wheel faltered as his hand pulled her even closer. His other hand immediately cupped one of her breasts, his thumb brushing over her hardened peak before his lips descended onto the other, his tongue flicking against her sensitive skin.
Ceres gasped at the sensation, her fingers tangling into his hair as she pulled him closer, encouraging him. She continued her slow, teasing movements against him, savoring the way his body tensed beneath hers.
Zeus made sure to give equal attention to both of her breasts, his lips and tongue working her over with practiced ease.
"Ah!"
"Fǔck!"
Both Ceres and Zeus froze as a loud car horn blared behind them.
The traffic light had turned green.
Ceres burst into laughter as she quickly slid back into the passenger seat, still breathless from their heated moment. Zeus ran a hand through his hair and forced himself to focus, gripping the steering wheel tightly as he drove forward.
"It's not funny, love," he muttered, exhaling sharply as he struggled to calm himself down.
"Then why am I laughing?" she teased, her lips curling into a mischievous smile.
He shook his head, both exasperated and amused.
"Fix your top. It's not good for my health," he said, his voice still thick with desire. His eyes flickered toward her, dark and heated. "We're almost at your house."
And just as Zeus had pointed out, Ceres noticed that they were only a few minutes away from the Monteverde estate.
But instead of fixing her top, she turned to face him again, an impish glint in her golden eyes.
"Love, don't give me that smile," Zeus warned.
"Huh? What smile?" Ceres feigned innocence, stretching her grin even wider.
"That smile that tells me you're up to no good," he muttered, his suspicion growing.
Rather than answering, Ceres reached into Zeus's pocket and pulled out his phone. Of course, she knew his passcode, so she unlocked it effortlessly. Then, she opened the front camera and adjusted the angle. She placed it on the dashboard, making sure it captured Zeus's side profile.
Zeus's brow furrowed as he watched her antics while keeping his focus on the road.
When she was satisfied with the placement, she turned back to him, raising her brows in playful challenge.
"How about a bet?" she proposed.
Zeus raised a brow. "What kind of bet?"
"If I win, I get to drive this car of yours for a week," Ceres said, eyes glinting with excitement. She had always wanted to drive a fast car, but her father never allowed it, saying it was too dangerous, as if she didn't know how to drive.
Zeus sighed, already knowing where this was going. "I don't think so, love." Of course, he could never really say no to her, but he would try to change her mind as much as possible.
"If you win," Ceres continued, as if she hadn't heard his rejection, "I'll start calling you 'love' too. Or whatever name you want me to call you."
Zeus's grip on the steering wheel tightened.
Now, that got his attention.
"I'm listening," he said, pretending to be unaffected though his voice had dropped an octave. "Explain the bet."
"It's simple," she purred, leaning in close, her breath warm against his ear. "You just have to last until we reach the parking space at the mansion."
Then, she smiled, biting down on her red lips like a temptress.
Zeus swallowed hard. Based on their current speed, they had less than ten minutes before they arrived at the estate. But if he drove faster, he could cut that down significantly.
"Then you should start calling me 'love' now, love," Zeus said, smirking with confidence.
Ceres rolled her eyes. "Cocky bastard. Let's see how long that confidence lasts."
Without hesitation, Ceres reached under her skirt, slipping off her delicate lace underwear.
Then, with a devilish smirk, she dangled it in front of Zeus.
Zeus cursed under his breath.
'This woman is going to be the death of me.'
Before he could even react, Ceres unzipped his slacks with practiced ease.
"If I win, you can't look for a loophole just to keep me from driving your car," she whispered against his jaw, her lips brushing against his skin. "And don't even think about using the excuse of picking me up."
She narrowed her eyes at him, already anticipating the kind of tricks he'd pull to keep her from claiming her prize.
Zeus exhaled sharply, shaking his head as a small smirk ghosted his lips. Of course, she had already figured out what he was planning.
His amusement vanished the moment he felt her soft, delicate hands wrap around his length, pulling him free. His breath hitched, his tongue darting out to wet his lower lip as her touch sent a shockwave through his entire body.
Ceres bit her lip, then turned on nearly all the interior lights of the car.
"What the hell are you doing?" Zeus asked.
She didn't answer. Instead, she adjusted his phone on the dashboard, making sure the camera was angled just right and captured everything.
Zeus's brows furrowed as he watched her, but he didn't stop her. He couldn't.
Then, just to push him over the edge, she used the lace panties she had just taken off and wrapped them around his length, her hand moving slowly, teasingly, up and down.
"You really love torturing me, don't you?" Zeus rasped, doing his best to focus on driving even as pleasure shot through him like lightning.
But he had to last. He had to make it to the mansion without losing control.
So he clenched his jaw, forcing his attention back to the road, gripping the steering wheel so tightly his knuckles turned white.
"Are you seriously ignoring me right now?" Ceres huffed, feigning irritation as her strokes became faster.
"I, I'm not... ignoring you, love… I'm just trying to, fǔck!!!, drive," Zeus gritted out.
From the corner of his eye, he saw Ceres raise an eyebrow.
"Motherfǔcker!!!" Zeus groaned the moment she bent down and took him into her mouth.
"Love! Fûck!" His deep voice was thick with pleasure, his hips jerking involuntarily.
The combined friction of her soft hand, the lace barrier of her panties, and the unbearable heat of her mouth had him seeing stars. He barely managed to keep control of the car, gripping the wheel like his life depended on it.
It took everything in him not to let go right then and there.
"Oh fûck the universe," Zeus cursed again when his gaze flicked to the dashboard, where his phone was still recording everything.
"Love! You can't do that!" he groaned when she deliberately grazed him with her teeth, just enough to make his muscles lock in place.
"Then report me to the police," Ceres murmured, pulling back slightly. Holding his gaze, she flattened her tongue against the tip of his length, licking up the slit, making Zeus suck in a sharp breath.
"Fǔck!!!" he hissed, his whole body tensing as she swallowed him again, taking him as deep as she could.
Despite the challenge, the slight struggle due to his size, she was clearly enjoying herself, especially the way his body shuddered in response to her every movement.
"Shit!" Zeus clenched his teeth, his breaths turning ragged. Her tongue moved in ways that had him gripping the wheel so tightly he thought he might snap it in half.
He was running out of time. He knew it. He wouldn't last much longer.
Desperate to end this game before she completely destroyed him, Zeus suddenly floored the gas pedal, making the car accelerate aggressively.
Ceres gasped at the sudden speed, her body jerking slightly from the force.
"Hmmmmp," she protested against him, the vibrations sending another pulse of pleasure straight through him.
Zeus growled as he muttered a curse.
He just needed to last a few more minutes.