Edge couldn't see more than a meter ahead. The fog was that thick and heavy. He drove as slow as possible to avoid driving off the road. He didn't see the car in front of him before it was too late. He bumped into it by accident. Luckily none of them had been driving fast but they both stopped their cars.
He got out of his car and walked up while the other driver came out. He watched her with a smile. She wore a short, bright pink dress and a pair of black boots with pink shoelaces. Her hair was short and dyed purple, and she even wore purple contacts to match the hair. She luckily didn't seem angry or upset. She smiled at him with those bright pink colored lips.
"I'm so sorry. I didn't see you until I hit you," he said.
"The fog is crazy," she said. "Have you ever experienced anything like it? As if we're part of a real life remake of The Mist."
"Don't scare me," he chuckled.
"You don't look like a man that gets scared easily," she said.
"I can't fight against creatures from another world jumping out of the mist," he said.
She grinned at him. Clearly he had seen the movie too.
"There's a rest stop not far from here. I'm driving there. It's not safe to stay on the road with this fog," she said.
"I'll follow you," he said.
They got back into their cars and drove slowly to the rest stop. She pulled in and he was right behind her. They got back out of their cars. She walked in front of her car and leaned her ass against the hood. He walked up to stand next to the hood. She turned her head to look at him.
"I'll pay for any damage to your car," he said.
"Forget about it. I can hardly tell the scratches apart on this old thing anymore. I'm buying a new car next month anyway. It's not worth the trouble to keep fixing this one," she said.
"I'll still leave my information with you just in case. It was completely my fault so if you change your mind, I'll pay," he said.
She smiled at him and ran her tongue over her teeth.
"You got a name, scared of monsters man?" She asked.
"Scared of monsters man?" He laughed. "Yes, I'm Adam. Or Edge. Call me what you want."
"Monster man," she dropped her eyes to his crotch. "If I'm lucky."
He coughed nervously and held out his hand.
"And your name?" He asked.
"Hortensia," she answered.
"I've never heard that name before," he said.
"It's a flower in another language. I forgot witch one. My mother traveled a lot," she said.
"What flower?" He asked.
"Hydrangea," she answered.
"Your mother chose the right word then. Hortensia sounds way better than hydrangea," he said.
She turned around and placed her hands on the hood of her car.
"Have you ever fucked someone on a car?" She asked.
"No," he answered.
"Have you ever fantasized about it?" She asked.
"A few times maybe," he answered.
"How would you do it? Would you place her on her back, or bend her over the hood?" She asked.
"I think it depends on the situation. If it was somewhere I knew we would be safe, I could take my time and enjoy her lying there facing me. If I just wanted a quick fuck for the danger or excitement of it, I would bend her over it," he said.
She leaned over the hood so her elbows rested on it. He was well aware if he just took a few steps forward, he would be able to see right up her short dress with how she was standing.
"Is this exciting enough for you? We can hear if a car drives by on the road but we can't actually see it unless it drives up right next to us," she said.
"Are you sure you can handle me?" He smirked.
"Show me what you got, monster man," she smirked back. "I'm not wearing any underwear."
He walked around and there her naked ass was on display with only the pink dress covering the top half of it.
"I'm so fucking horny," she said. "Don't make me wait."
He pushed two fingers inside her and felt how wet she was. He slid in a third finger and heard her moan. She tried pushing back against his fingers as much as she could. He placed a hand on her neck to force her all the way down the hood while he kept letting his fingers pleasure her. She cried out and squeezed his fingers. He pulled them out of her and opened his jeans. He stepped behind her and pushed inside her without warning.
"Yes! Fuck me, monster man!" She moaned.
He thrust in as hard as he could, again and again. She moaned like no one had ever done before. He slapped her ass and she moaned even louder.
"Again! Hurt me!" She begged.
He slapped her several times, each slap getting harder. It seemed to add fast to her pleasure. She suddenly came without warning. She scratched her nails down the hood of her car, adding to the already existing scratches.
"I need more," she said.
"Greedy, are we?" He asked.
"Don't tell me you don't like it," she said.
"I fucking love it," he said.
"Fuck my ass," she said.
He held still. She turned her head and looked at him.
"Are you sure?" He asked.
"Please," she smirked.
He pulled out of her and pushed his fingers inside of her again. He used her fluids to get her ass as wet as possible before he started pushing into her slowly.
"Motherfucker!" She hissed. "Just like that, monster man. I like it when it hurts."
He slowly sped up and got a little bit further in for each thrust. Soon he was inside her with every thrust. She cried out faster than the first time and pulled him with her over the edge. He slowly pulled out of her. She stood up, turned around, and smirked at him.
"My personal monster jumping out of the fog," she said.
He laughed at that comment. She looked down to take a good look at his dick.
"A shame I won't see that again," she said.
"I'll leave my contact information with you," he said.
"I might use it on a drunk night but no promises," he said.
He leaned closer and grinned at her.
"Hortensia," he chuckled. "Have you told your mother that you're so not a delicate flower?"
