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“I don’t know. What about you?”
“A little,” he nods. “I’m looking forward to a bed. That’s when I’ll sleep.”
Touchdown was a little intense, but once the plane was stopped and people stood, getting ready to get off, I finally let out the breath I’d been holding.
“Made it,” Travis smiles. “Perfect landing.”
We hail a cab, taking us to the closest hotel. I have my credit card, but Travis insists on renting it. He reminds me that someone might be trying to find me. It’s better if I don’t give them an electronic trail to follow.
Once inside our room, I collapsed onto the bed, the soft mattress a welcome relief after the hard seats of the plane and the sandy, slightly rocky beach we’d slept on the night before. Travis sat down beside me, his eyes filled with concern.
"You need to rest," he said softly, brushing a strand of hair away from my face.
“You do, too.”
We're both exhausted, physically and emotionally drained from the events of the past few days, but there's no time to rest.
“I need to call in.” That’s when I remember I don’t have a phone. The phone I have is dead. I don’t even know if it’s going to work.
“No one is going to do anything tonight,” he says. “We both need to sleep. I’ll order delivery.”
“I don’t know if I can,” I tell him. After the last time I was in a hotel, I’m not sure I will ever trust any place again.”
“We're safe,” he assures me. “They don’t know who I am. They aren’t going to be looking for me. We shower, eat, sleep, and regroup. Maybe not in that order. You can’t think straight when you’re exhausted. Neither can I.”
Travis places an order for some comfort food, promising me that everything will be okay. While we wait for the food, I take a long, hot shower, letting the hot water wash away the grime and fear of the past few days.
“Room for another in there?” Travis asks.
I push open the door. “I was just thinking this shower would be better with a partner.”
He strips and steps inside. I move out of the way of the spray, giving him a chance to wash away the sand. I reach for the complimentary bottle of body wash and dump a glob in my palm. Turn around and let me wash your back.”
He grins and slowly turns, facing the spray.
“Nice ass,” I tease.
I reach for his shoulders, rubbing the bodywash over his skin. His head drops forward as I wash his back massaging his muscles, taking note of the many bruises that are slowly fading.
Chapter 14
Travis
As she massages my back, I can't help but relax under her touch. The warm water cascading over us creates a sense of peace that I haven't felt in a long time. The events of the past days have taken their toll on both of us, but in this moment, with her hands on me, I feel a glimmer of hope that things might just turn out okay after all. I might be half dead on my feet, but when it comes to her, I’m always going to be willing.
She finishes washing my back and then gently turns me around to face her. I let her wash my chest and arms, her hands sliding lower to rub over my cock that has sprang to life.
I can't help but smile at her touch, feeling the heat of her hands against my skin. Her fingers trace along my shaft, gently stroking it, and I can't help but lean in to kiss her. I want to taste her, to feel her beneath me, to lose myself in her.
She meets me halfway, her lips soft and welcoming. I kiss her deeply, my hands tangling in her wet hair as I pull her close. Our tongues dance together, exploring each other's mouths, our bodies pressed tight against each other under the warm spray. Her hand is still wrapped tight around my dick.
She pulls her mouth away and kisses over the dark stubble on my jaw and then lower still. Her lips find the hollow at the base of my neck, gently kissing and sucking. I shiver as she teases the sensitive skin with her teeth. Her hand on my cock never falters in its rhythm, squeezing and stroking me in time with the thudding beat of my heart.
And then she's sinking to her knees and looking up at me with that sexy grin of hers, her fingers working my cock relentlessly. My head falls back as she takes me into her mouth, warmth enveloping me as I groan aloud.
She sucks and teases with an expertise that leaves me breathless and wanting more. My thoughts haze over as pleasure eclipses everything else, her lips and tongue working magic over my cock. My fingers thread into the wet strands of her hair, guiding her as she takes me deeper into her warmth. The sensations are intoxicating, spiraling through me at a frenzied pace.
Minutes feel like hours as she lavishes attention on me. Words are a distant thought beneath the relentless waves of pleasure, every coherent idea lost in the rhythm of her mouth and hand working in symphony against me. She hums around me, sending vibrations that shake me to the core.
