“Mmm.” Riley moaned as her legs flexed, and she started to turn in my arms. I froze, unsure what to do that wouldn’t be awkward. “Five more minutes,” she mumbled as she rolled to face me, her nose nuzzled my neck, and she burrowed into my chest.
I took a few deep breaths before deciding to stop the madness and extricate myself from her. Carefully, I slipped from her arms and climbed out of bed. The room was freezing, but it helped keep me in check. She curled into a ball before pursing her lips and sighing. I don’t know what she was dreaming about, but I hoped it involved me.
“Fuck, I’m in trouble,” I hissed as I rushed over to my bag to grab some clothes for the day. We needed to get on the road soon. I rushed into the bathroom, and locked the door before turning on the shower.
It didn’t take long for the water to warm, although I probably should be taking a cold shower at this point. I stepped under the spray, and closed my eyes. I could still see her there in the bed, only this time she was naked in my mind. I growled as I reached for the shampoo bottle and squirted a liberal amount into my palm. I suds my hair before rinsing and going for the soap. As I lathered my body, my dick throbbed. Visions of Riley plagued me, and I finally gave in. My hand slid down my stomach, and I wrapped my fingers around my cock. It pulsed against my palm. I gave a squeeze before I slid my fingers from the base to the tip. It felt so good, my hips jolted forward. It had been so long since I’d been with a woman that my body played tricks on me. I closed my eyes and pictured Riley on her knees in front of me. She was grinning up at me as her fingers danced along my length. My hand moved faster and faster as my fantasy built. She was leaning over, licking me with the tip of her tongue. Her eyes hooded as she watched for approval. “That’s right. Like that,” I mumbled. I squeezed harder, pumped faster, until I exploded. A grunt escaped from my lips as I reached forward to prop myself up against the shower wall. My breathing was labored as I came to back to Earth. I didn’t want to open my eyes because I knew the fantasy would be over. I couldn’t talk to her about it. We haven’t done more than kiss. I was surprised last night that she didn’t fight me when I climbed into bed with her.
“Caleb?” There was a soft knock on the door. “Are you almost done? I really need to go to the bathroom.”
I turned the water off, and grabbed a towel. “Yeah. One second,” I called back before rubbing the towel over my head. I quickly dried off the best I could before wrapping the towel around my waist and opening the door. “Sorry. It’s all yours.” She stepped back and I moved around her. I’d be lying if I said I didn’t notice the way she looked at me. Her bare thighs on full display with the t-shirt were enough to do anyone in. I’d have to be blind not to notice, and yet part of me wondered if she’d done this on purpose.
oooooooooRiley
“All set?” I glanced over at Caleb as he climbed in the truck. We’d packed up our things and while I put everything in the truck, he went and checked us out.
“Yep.” He cranked the engine and set a small brown bag on the seat.
“Can we get some breakfast?” I looked out the window for any kind of restaurant, and didn’t see anything.
“Already got that taken care of.” He opened the brown bag and lifted out two packs of PopTarts and O.J.
“I was thinking something that involved silverware.” I took one of the PopTarts from him.
“That takes time and money. This is fast and cheap. We need to get on the road, and we need to save money if you want to stay somewhere nicer than this place.” Caleb opened his PopTart and took a bite. “I used to love these things when I was younger.”
“Me too. Thanks.” I smiled as I bit into mine. It was thoughtful that he’d gotten something for us. I knew I needed to be more thankful than I’d been so far. He didn’t have to do any of this, but he was without question.
“I’m hoping to make it to Texas by tonight.” He pulled out onto the highway. “It’s supposed to be nice weather, just hot.”
We drove along munching on our breakfast, and I stared out the window, watching the landscape change as we drove. “I’ll pay for tonight,” I suddenly offered. “I mean, you paid for yesterday.”
“I don’t mind. You need to save for college. Books are expensive.” He kept his eyes on the road, but I saw his body tense when I mentioned paying.
“You have to buy that stuff too, and we’re doing this for me,” I argued.
“I also work, you don’t. I have money saved up.” He all but growled. I don’t know why he was getting mad. I was trying to be nice.
“Why are you mad at me?” I squeaked.
“I’m not.” He smacked the steering wheel with his palm. I mashed my lips together as my eyebrows drew down. Caleb had been acting weird all morning. He blew out a frustrated breath before turning the truck off at the next exit.
“What’s wrong? Why are we stopping?” My head whipped around, looking for
