“It’s all good. I don’t need lots of time to eat breakfast; I’d rather get back on the road with you anyway.” It was a true statement. I really did enjoy being on the road with him; I found peace in it.
“Just let me get dressed and pee, and we can head out.” I kissed his cheek and gave him a sweet smile. His eyes dropped to my lips and he growled.
“Want to bury my dick inside you so hard when you give me sweet.” His body was closing in, and I knew once it connected with mine, the day would be game over. We needed to get a move on; I couldn’t be the reason he didn’t make it to Detroit on time. He had a job to do.
“Later. We gotta get going.” I held my hands out to stop his descent on me. He huffed his disappointment but pulled back, looking at me with longing in his eyes. I knew the feeling.
“Do your thing,” he commanded and went up to the front seat to drink from his steaming cup.
“Did you get me coffee, by chance?” I inquired while sitting up to stretch.
“Yep.” His voice was strained, and my eyes flew to his face to see what was wrong. His eyes were on my bare chest. I rolled my eyes. He was incorrigible. Which turned out to be a good thing, because I really enjoying having sex with him.
I reached over to grab a shirt and pants from my bag, and threw them on.
“Whose shirt is that?” He was looking at me with a different look than just a moment ago. His face was closed off, and looked strained. Ah. Was he jealous?
“Are you jealous, Killian?” I inched towards him, playing with fire a bit.
“Don’t like my woman wearing another man’s shirt.” He leveled me with a look that shook me to my core.
“Am I your woman?” My face softened. I wanted to be his.
“Until you go home, yeah, you’re my woman.” His declaration made me take the cup out of his hands to get it out of the way of the assault I was about to give him. I set it in the holder, then wrapped my arms around him, plopping my ass in his lap.
“It’s my brother’s.” I watched him wince and look embarrassed.
“Sorry, Livia.” He hugged me, and I accepted his embrace wholeheartedly.
We held each other for another minute before I left to go to the bathroom and clean up. The next two weeks were going to fly by, but I knew it in my bones I would never forget the things to come.
Chapter Twenty-Four
Livia
We rolled into Detroit without a hitch. After the thirteen-hour drive, and picking up three fancy cars from the big car show, we stopped at a truck stop and passed out solid in each other’s arms. We didn’t have any type of sexual activity the day before, so when I was woken up by a hard cock pressing against my ass, I knew it was going to be a good day.
His lips found my neck and my back arched into his chest, my breasts seeking his palms. He must have been wanting the same thing, because his hands were on them quickly, teasing, pinching my nipples, and massaging.
“Please,” I begged.
He knew what I wanted. I could feel him pushing down his boxers while I discarded my own panties, both of us needing that sweet connection. He slid inside me easily, and our groans filled the cab, music to my ears. We moved in sync, desperate for the touch of the other.
When he whispered sweet words in my neck of how I filled his life with sunshine, and he filled me with his cock over and over, I fell hard, with his release riding on mine.
“Morning.” He sounded like the cat that ate the canary.
“Morning.” I wiggled my backside, with his cock still inside me. He groaned and gripped my hips to still me.
“Ready to leave Detroit?”
“Yeah, it’s so loud and busy here. Pretty, but not my type of place.” I wrinkled my nose, and then he pulled out slowly, reaching over to grab us something to clean up with.
“New York is even worse,” he warned.
“Well, then we’d better get a move on, so I can form an opinion myself.” My arm went back to smack his toned ass. He shook his head, but let me get up so we could get dressed.
Three stops to pee, eat, stretch, and a one-hour nap later, we made it to New York City in about eleven hours. Thanks to traffic. Could have been at the dealer dropping off the cars an hour early but noooo, big cities bring big traffic. Something I wasn’t used to.
