Kevin was whistling along with the music playing from his car radio. He was heading North and he wasn't going far this time so it was easier to take his car than book a flight. He enjoyed riding on his own as well.
"I'm sorry, ms. Jackson, I am for real," he sang.
The Outkast song continued but he forgot all about it when he saw a woman further ahead on the street. She wore a pair of blue jeans, a white t-shirt, an open black leather jacket, and she had a grey backpack hanging over the left shoulder. She stuck out her right arm and had her thumb in the air.
"What on earth are you doing out here, darling?" He asked lowly.
There was still 30 minutes by car to the next town. It would take her hours to walk there. She shouldn't be out there on her own this late at night. He couldn't leave her stranded. He pulled the car over, and she ran up to the door. She opened it and looked at him. He knew she was making a quick decision in her head whether or not to get into the car.
"Kevin Owens," he said. "Google me. You'll see who I am."
"Do you have time to wait for that?" She asked.
"Of course," he said.
She took out her phone and googled his name. Her face lit up in a smile and she got into the car.
"I take it you're not a wrestling fan," he chuckled.
"Sorry, not my thing," she said.
"That's okay," he said.
He started driving again. At least she felt safe with him. That was all that mattered.
"May I ask your name?" He asked.
"Zinovia," she answered.
"That's an unusual name," he said.
"It means life of Zeus," she explained. "My father is a professor in ancient religions. He really loves the Greek gods. I'm pretty sure he would have named me Zeus if I had been a boy."
"Zinovia," he chuckled. "I actually like it. It's a strong name. Tell your father he chose wisely."
"I will," she chuckled too. "So where are you heading?"
"Just the next town over," he said.
"Me too," she said.
He looked over at her and studied her in the darkness. She was pretty. She had long, dark blonde hair put up in a high ponytail, and a pair of honey brown eyes.
"I'm going to my cousin's wedding Saturday," she said.
"And you don't believe in public transport?" He asked.
"My boyfriend... Well, ex boyfriend... He was supposed to drive us. We broke up yesterday. He's upset about it so he swore he would wait by the train station until I show up. I figured I would simply not show up and instead rely on the kindness of strangers. So thank you, kind wrestler Kevin Owens," she said.
"Uh, she uses my full name," he grinned. "I like it."
She laughed sweetly and he couldn't help but smile. She didn't seem sad at all. If anything, she seemed like a free and happy spirit.
"Normally I fly around for my job but I figured I'd take my car this time because I wasn't going far. Heading North on my own. That was my plan," he said.
"Then I came along and ruined your plans," she said.
"You can ruin them all you want, Zinovia," he said.
She laughed again, and once again it made him smile. She had the sweetest laughter he had heard in a long time.
"I can pay for your gas if you like," she said.
"Don't worry about it. I was going in this direction anyway. It doesn't cost extra having you in my car," he said.
"I wanna repay you somehow," she said.
"Watch Raw Monday and I'll be happy," he said.
"Or..." She said.
"Or what?" He asked.
She suddenly leaned over and moved under his arm.
"What are you doing?" He asked.
She opened his jeans, pulled his dick out, and closed her lips around it.
"Holy shit!" He hissed.
He tried concentrating on the road but it was too hard when she was that good at giving a blowjob. He pulled over instead and pushed his seat back as much as he could.
"You better get on my dick, Zinovia," he said.
She kicked off her sneakers and got out of her jeans and panties. She crawled over on his lap and sank down on his dick.
"Holy shit, darling!" He growled. "Just like that. Keep going."
She moved up and down as much as she could in the car. He held on to her thighs, trying to help her move. Her walls started clenching and she moved a hand back to try and steady herself as she came. She hit the car horn and it sounded along with her screams of pleasure. His own screams got drowned in all the noise as he came at the same time. He pulled her down into his arms and held on tight to her.
"Holy shit," he whispered.
"You say that a lot," she giggled.
"Well, it's a holy shit moment," he giggled too. "Fuck, that was good."
She crawled back to the passenger seat and got back into her clothes while he fixed his clothes and moved the car seat back to its original position.
"I needed that," she said.
He looked over at her and saw her smile sweetly at him.
"I truly needed that after finally leaving my ex. Thank you, Kevin," she said.
"No, thank you," he chuckled. "Come here, darling."
He leaned over and gave her a deep kiss.
"Strong as Zeus," he smirked. "And you fuck like a goddess."