Arrest Me (Mature ZM)

Chapter 62

"Fine," I stated and took the keys. I turned to leave but then Zayn pulled me back to his body. He held me against his torso and kissed below me ear over and over again.

"You looked so hot taking down the officer," He groaned softly in my ear. I bit my lip and pulled away to look up at him.

"I noticed..." I licked my lips before lightly brushing my hand over his crotch.

"F.uck," He let out a breathy groan and pressed his crotch against my hand.

I smiled before pulling my hand away. "Don't forget to help out." I turned on my heel and walked out of the building before he had a moment to think. I found which car was his and then got in the driver's side. I backed out and drove it to the corner of the lot where my car was. I waited for him to come out which took forever. By the time he finally got out, I was sitting on the hood of his cop car with a smirk on my face.

"Why the hell is my car over here?" He seemed pissed when he got to me. I could imagine him trying to search for his car until he finally looked to where I was.

"Because I'm mad at you," I smirked and crossed my legs. I leaned back on my elbows because it was more comfortable for me. I was glad that nobody else was outside. Sure, there were cars but nobody was inside of them. I had made sure to check while I was waiting that eternity for him.

"And what can I do to get you not mad at me?"

"Tell me that you're mine," I stated and a big smile appeared on his face. He came closer to me and leaned down over me. His hands were placed on either side of my shoulders and his face was inches from mine. He knew what I wanted.

"I'm yours," He whispered softly as he stared at my lips. His eyes flicked up to mine and I smiled up at him.

"Prove it," I giggled and his eyes went wild. He stood up and took my hand gently. He opened the back door of the car and I climbed in while he watched to make sure nobody could see. I moved against the other window so he could get in.

He shut the door and started taking the things out of his holster. My eyes widened when I saw a gun and he saw that. "It's not loaded, don't worry." He locked the doors of his car in the process and moved over to me. He leaned closer to me and pressed his lips to mine sweetly before leaning back and unbuttoning his shirt. My heart rate immediately skyrocketed as I watched take it off. He seemed to make everything look sexy.

I stopped him midway and pulled him between my legs. He started kissing down my neck until he got to my shirt. He leaned back and I started unbuttoning my shirt so he could see the lace bra I was wearing. He looked down and saw my chest before biting his lip and looking back up at me.

"You couldn't be any sexier right now," He moaned before kissing my chest softly.

He tugged the shirt off of me and laid me down so he could kiss down my stomach. He pulled my pants down quickly and then sat back up to admire me. He undid his own shirt and tossed it in the front seat. I took the opportunity to flip him underneath me so I could sit on his crotch.

"Tell me how much you want me," I leaned down and started sucking on the skin on his chest. I wanted to leave lovebites all over his body. I pressed myself against his crotch which earned a load moan.

"So damn much, baby," He groaned as my hands started undoing his belt. I moved myself down so I was sitting on his legs and I got a view of the massive bulge I had just been grinding on. I rubbed his hardened cock through his pants and smiled when he thrusted softly into my palm.

"You're mine," I growled in his ear before tugging his pants to his knees and sitting back up.

"I'm yours," He repeated while staring into my eyes. I reached back and undid my bra, letting my chest spill forward. Zayn's eyes stared at my breasts as my hands slowly ran down his stomach. "Ride me." He gasped so I started moving my already soaked crotch over his manhood.

"Beg me." I smirked down at him and his eyes lit up.

"Please ride me, baby. I'm begging you," He begged as his cock twitched under my crotch.

"Like this?" I questioned and he bit his lip in approval. I tugged his boxers down and his hard cock sprang forward. I ran my finger over his tip to collect the precum and sucked on the finger when I finished. "Your cock is mine, understood?"

"My cock is yours, Ava. Forever yours," he moaned in agreement. At this moment I could probably say anything and he would agree to it. I pushed my underwear to the side while he positioned himself inside of me.

"So damn wet for me," He smirked, his hands traveling to my hips and bum so he could guide me on what felt best for him. I felt every inch of his cock enter me as I slowly sat down. I started rotating my hips around slowly as I stared down at him. His hard cock felt amazing in me as it hit every single nerve between my legs.

I slowly started lifting myself up and down on his length which earned rough grunts from Zayn."F.uck Zayn!" I gasped when he started thrusting in combination to my bouncing. Sweat was dripping from my forehead as I continued working myself on top of him. I closed my eyes and then suddenly felt his warm fingers rubbing my clit.

My head flew back and I had to stop moving up and down because of the immense pleasure I was feeling. A tingling sensation filled my entire body and my head felt like it was about to explode from Zayn's touch.

The next thing I knew, Zayn was between my legs and on top of me roughly thrusting into me. "You're mine!" He grunted with each thrust. He pulled out momentarily to tug my underwear off before returning his length between my legs. "All mine, babygirl." He moaned while sweat beaded on his forehead.

His skin slapped against mine at an uneven pace. We were both coming near our highs. His body slammed into mine harder than ever before. I couldn't help but scream his name with every thrust.

He let out one final groan before I felt him come inside of me. His warm juices filled me and I felt myself release as well. My legs were shaking and my vision was foggy as I slowly regained the ability to form complete sentences. "I'm yours and I'll only ever be yours." Zayn whispered in my ear before pulling out of me and kissing my lips softly.

He held me in his arms for a minute before we both started getting dressed. Even though I would have loved to stay cuddled in his arms, we both didn't want anyone to walk by and see us lying down naked. Zayn would most likely be fired for having intercourse in his car.

I started laughing when I noticed that Zayn was buttoning his shirt inside out. He looked down and sighed before taking it off and trying again. When we were basically fully dressed, we both climbed out of the car with big smiles on our faces so we could pull up our pants fully and button them. He finished first and walked over to my side of the car. He pushed me against the door and held my face in his warm hands.

"Meet you at the house?" His lips brushed against mine and sent shivers down my spine.

"Sure," I smiled and pulled away before he could kiss me. He smirked at me as I walked to my car and then got in. I rolled down the window and blew a kiss to him as he stared at me. His hair was the sexiest I had ever seen it. I couldn't believe I had done that to him. "Race you."

I drove off and smiled when I saw him race to get into his car. I pulled out of the school quicker than I ever did and then was stuck behind this slow minivan driver. I groaned when I saw Zayn pull out and stop behind me.

This was hardly going to be a race if I was stuck behind this slow woman. I was surprised when Zayn stayed behind me the entire way home and didn't even turn his lights on once. I pulled into the driveway and grabbed my backpack before getting out of the car.

"So much for a race," Zayn commented as he held my door open for me.

"You're just bitter that you didn't win," I stuck my tongue out at him and he shut my door behind me.

"Just a little," He chuckled as we walked inside the house.