November 27
Still in Amarillo, Texas
Jasmin walked out of the bathroom and saw Kevin sitting on the bed. He was barely dressed, didn’t even have a shirt on and showed no sense of urgency to get back on the road.
“Are you ready to go?” she asked, hoping the question would get his ass in gear.
He stood up and closed the gap between them. “Yeah, I’m ready to go.” He grabbed a fistful of her sweater and pulled her towards him. “Back to bed.”
“No!” She pulled out of his grip and tried to move towards the door.
He stepped in front of her, flashing her a naughty grin, and she already felt her resolve weakening. She had no defenses when he looked at her like that. She moved to the left and then to the right and he blocked her path each time, looking very amused at the cat and mouse game they were playing.
“We are leaving today,” she said firmly.
“No, we’re not.”
He grabbed her around the waist and tossed her over his shoulder like some kind of cave-man.
“You’re a barbarian!” she shouted, smacking his ass as he carried her back to the bed.
A barely interested chuckle was all she got in response.
He dropped her onto the mattress and pinned both her wrists against the bed as his body covered hers.
Her resistance melted as soon as his mouth touched her neck.
She was putty in his hands in no time. He’d awoken a sexual desire within her and it never took him long to get her hot and aching for him.
Using one hand to keep her wrists above her head, his other hand moved over her breast and down her stomach to unbutton her jeans.
As soon as his hand slipped into her panties, a sexy grin curved on his lips.
“So wet for me, Jasmin?” he teased. He lightly stroked his fingers along her entrance before sliding them inside her and she had to bite her lip to stop a gasp. “And here I thought you wanted to leave.”
“I do…” She was breathless and desperately grinding against him, but she still tried to reason with him. “Kevin…Fuck…We need to leave. We can’t…just stay at this motel and have sex all day.”
“Of course, we can.” His tongue traced over her bottom lip in a way that was almost predatory. “I’ll prove it to you.”