A/N: Happy Valentines Day💝
"Fuck, I've missed you so much." Sadia moans against my mouth as she rides me in the back seat of my car.
Yes we are in my car Parker right behind our school. Everyones in class right now and my windows have a tint that's nearly illegal which I'm grateful for.
"I've missed you more." I wrap my arms around her and begin thrusting into her without mercy. Her moans turning into screams.
"I-" She can't even get words out as she starts shaking over me.
I let her ride it out before stopping and slapping her ass. "Now make me cum."
She looks into my eyes. "Yes, daddy."
We both burst out laughing at the same time. Her face going into my neck. "Never say that again." I get through laughs.
She's still giggling as she slowly starts to ride me. "I just wanted to give it a try." Her head comes back up so she's looking at me, cheeks red.
I hum and squeeze her ass. "I like when you talk to me. Whatever you want to say give it a try. You don't have to be shy."
She rolls her eyes. "I'm not shy."
I smirk, challenging her. "Prove it."
Her hand comes up and wraps around my neck, taking me and my dick by surprise as it throbs inside of her.
She leans down close to my face as she starts riding me harder. A smirk takes her lips. "You like that, huh?"
"Yes, fuck." I moan, my head leaning back.
"Your moans are so pretty." She admits sensually, her tight pussy stroking me just right.
I moan again and bite my lip. Fuck me she's gonna make me cum a bit too fast.
"Tell me I'm yours." She demands in the sexiest voice I've ever heard.
I open my eyes looking right into hers, feeling my self closer than ever. "You're mine."
I grip her thighs ready to show her how much I mean it. I fuck her so fast and hard my car shakes with my movements.
Her hand leaves my neck and her head takes its place over my shoulder as she moans into my ear quickly pushing me over the edge along with her. I've honestly never cum so hard or fast in my life.
Her head remains on my shoulder for a little as we both pant against each other. My arms holding her closer.
I smile, oddly feeling all warm and fuzzy. Sex really is a magical thing along with her voice.
"I love you." I whisper.
She sits up and kisses my cheek. "I love you too."
She pulls her self off of me and we clean up our mess with a few tissues. We get our clothes back on and go to the front.
I drive us around the school and to the student parking lot. When I've parked and turned off my car I notice Sadia staring out the window. It shouldn't be odd but I find it odd.
"What's wrong?" I reach for her hand.
Did she not like the sex? I shouldn't have told her talk, maybe she felt she had to but didn't even want to.
"Do you ever question your faith in Allah?" She asks.
I keep my face from showing my confusion. I didn't expect to talk about god.
I know Allah can be considered the same as the Christian god. "No. Why?" I'm faithful in god. I've never doubted his existence. Now my faith in the Bible is a different story, it was written by men after all.
She sighs. "Sometimes I do."
"Why?" I gently squeeze her hand.
She laughs without humor. "I got stuck with my Baba for a father. I'm sure that's pretty bratty to complain about since there are people with worse lives."
"No, you're allowed to complain. But think, soon you'll be able to get away."
She sighs. "You're right I guess, hopefully Allah won't let me down."
"He won't just have faith." I smile and kiss the back of her hand.
She manages a small smile. "Ok."
"What are you doing today?" She asks.
"I'm supposed to go golfing with my Mamá, Jules, and Jayden. I'd rather be spending the day with you though." No offense to them of course.
She pouts slightly. "Me too. It's not fair."
The distant sound of the school bell ruins our time together.
She sighs. "We better go get our tardy slips."
I hum. "You go first."
"Ok." She leans over to give a long sweet kiss before grabbing her book bag and leaving. I watch like a sad puppy as she walks away. I miss her so much already. At least I get her in two of my classes and lunch.
I wait a little before getting out and going the office for my slip.
The day goes by pretty boringly, the only enjoyable part of day was when I got to see Sadia some more.
After telling Sadia bye and about my plan to go golfing with Mamà, Jules, and Jayden I go home with Aya. She didn't have any practice today either.
We get home and go inside.
I find moms in the living room, on the couch with Alora and Andra.
Mamà smiles at seeing me. "Go get ready."
"Ok." She's already dressed in a button up with a sweater and chino shorts.
I go up stairs and throw on a similar outfit. I manage to find my glove. We use to go to country club more but we haven't been golfing in a year and if I'm honest I've never been the best at it. I just go for the bonding experience.
I come back down stairs after sliding on some nikes.
"You're dressed like a preppy guy." Aya snorts from the couch. Nima lays happily on her lap.
"Oh hush, I think you look cute. Nothing like a guy." Mom defends me.
"Thank you." I stick my tongue out at Aya, she rolls her eyes in response.
"Let's go, Jules and JJ are on the way to the course." Mamà stands.
"Have fun I love you both." Mom says and we say it back before leaving.
"Do you have your gloves?" Mamà asks as we go to the car.
"Yeah." I pull them out of my pockets.
I hop in the passenger seat of the car and Mamá the drivers.
"I you know Aya is doing the talent show." Mamà Informs as we buckle up.
"No, what she gonna do." She didn't tell me shit.
"Sing. Some French song by Indila I think she said." She turns on the car.
"Oh, that'll be good."
She hums and we pull out.
It doesn't take long for us to reach the Country club. We meet Jules and JJ. Jules having brought extra gear for us.
Sadia POV
I sigh as I sit in my room, bored out of my mind. I hope Ari's having fun.
I don't want to come out because I want to avoid Javad as much as possible.
Just like that a knock sounds at my door. Is peace too much to ask for?
"Come in!" I call out in a sweet voice.
The door opens and Javad enters holding a bundle of roses in his hand.
"I just wanted to bring you these, my love." He sets them on my bed.
"Thank you." I don't move from my bed I couldn't care less about the flowers. He's just wasting money at this point.
He invited himself to sit on my bed, rubbing his hands on his lap. "What is it that you like. I must know for your broth day."
I smile, it's fake of course. "You don't have to get me anything."
He looks taken aback by that. "Nonsense of course I do, you are my wife."
No, I'm not.
I sigh. "If you must, I like chocolate." I'd happily take that.
He chuckles. "That's all. You're quite simple."
I nod. "I guess you I could say that." Please leave.
"We'll I'm going to the mall, would like to come. I could spoil you." He smirks. I'm sure there some girl out there that would find him charming but it's not me.
"No, I'm honestly tired from school. I'd like to take a nap." I yawn, I really not lying.
He frowns and nods. "Alright then I'll leave you to rest." He stands and leans over me, to plant a kiss on my cheek.
It take everything in me not to recoil in disgust.
As soon as he leaves I go to the bathroom and wash my face. I then throw the flowers in my closet, sadly I can't throw them in the garbage.
I lay back down and sigh loudly. Only three more days of this hell. I can do this.
It could always be worse anyway.