Page 69 of Affinity

Abbi giggled and then rolled her lips. “Leave him alone. It takes time to get used to driving a big rig like this.”

“And how many days do we need to give him? We’ve already been through California and Arizona. Do we wait until he takes someone out in Texas tomorrow?”

How Abbi turned the way she did, I had no idea. Her brother was the bane of my existence. I couldn’t even breathe when he was around. He found something wrong with everything I did. I wouldn’t be surprised if he convinced Abbi to divorce me without even knowing the circumstances.

“If you want to drive, why didn’t you say so? I’d happily take a break in the back with my wife.” I wiggled my eyebrows at Abbi. “What do you say, baby girl, do you want to relax in the back with me?”

She rolled her eyes at me. “You two are intolerable. Why don’t you pull over so I can go in the back by myself? That’s the only way I’m going to get any peace and quiet.”

“Looks like there’s trouble in paradise,” Paul sing-songed.

It took everything in me not to swerve off the road and throw him out of the RV. This was not the vacation I thought it was going to be. I was afraid to touch Abbi for fear of hurting her, and we were never going to enjoy a free moment with Paul hovering over us twenty-four-seven.

“Hey, why don’t you take a break? We can take a nap or something before we hit the RV park.” Her fingers trailed up and down my arm suggestively, but I knew nothing would happen. Even if she begged me or if I got permanent blue balls, I wouldn’t risk Abbi getting hurt again.

Without another word, I took the next exit and pulled into the first gas station I saw. I figured if we were going to stop, we might as well top off the gas tank. When I got back inside from fueling up the monster tank, Paul was sitting smugly in the driver seat. I paid no mind. If I wasn’t driving, I didn’t have to be around him to listen to him complain about everything I did. Instead, I scooped Abbi up as gently as I could from the couch she was lounging on and brought her back to the bedroom. As I swung the door closed, the RV took off.

Abbi propped herself up on the bed and looked out the windows. “I have to say, this is definitely more comfortable than if we’d flown.”

“It’s definitely a new experience. I’ve never been on a road trip. I’ve always flown to wherever I needed to go, and I have to say there’s something to say about taking your time and enjoying everything around you.”

Leaning her head against my shoulder, she blinked up at me. “I have a feeling you’re talking about more than just the scenery.”

“Perhaps,” I answered her as she let out a big yawn. “Why don’t you take a nap?”

“Only if you join me.”

I had no other choice when she pulled me down and then snuggled into my body. I grabbed a pillow and rested her leg on top of it before I wrapped my arm around her and pulled her closer to me. One minute I was staring up at the ceiling, and the next I was blinking my eyes open with Paul standing over me.

“What the fuck, dude? Have you ever heard of privacy?” I went to sit up but found Abbi draped over me. Her hot breath skated across my neck, making my dick instantly hard. Not something I wanted with her brother in the room.

“I just wanted to let you know we’re at the RV park, and I’m going for a walk. If you want to eat or whatever, do it without me.” He grunted the last part.

I wondered if leaving without him was included.

His face softened as he gazed down at his sister, but the moment his eyes left her, they hardened.

“Take care of her,” he ordered.

I watched him leave and then listened for when the door closed as he left for his nature walk. Even with him being an asshole, I was still hard. It didn’t help that every lush curve of Abbi’s body was melded against mine.

Would it be in poor form to jack myself off with her right next to me? I was sure she’d understand. I was a man with needs. Needs that she couldn’t meet for at least two more weeks.

Now was likely the only time I’d have to myself. Even though I most definitely wasn’t by myself. Slipping my hand past the band of my athletic shorts, and into my boxer briefs, I pulled out my throbbing cock. It wept like it knew its home was only inches away, but couldn’t have her.

Starting with my tip, I used the pre-cum to help slide my hand up and down my shaft. I needed this to be fast, so I squeezed hard as I quickened my pace. I tugged on the end, and a grunt slipped past my lips. I needed to keep quiet, but I couldn’t help myself. Abbi had been sitting around in these short shorts and a skimpy tank top all damn day driving me wild. I’d held out as long as I could. The thought of her ass in those shorts and feeling her heat on me was enough to bring me to the edge.

With one final stroke, I let myself go. Hot spurts of semen coated my hand as I continued to milk myself of every last drop. If I’d had my other hand, I would have grabbed something to catch my spunk in, but I made do. I’d have to change once I got up, but it was worth it. I could finally relax a little bit.

Letting out a satisfied breath, I melted back into the bed and closed my eyes.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen anything hotter in my life.” Abbi’s voice was husky with lust.

Squinting one eye open, I looked over at her. “How much of that did you catch?”

She bit her bottom lip as she grinned. “All of it. I wanted to join in, but I couldn’t take my eyes off you.”

“If I would have known you were watching, I would have put on more of a show for you. Maybe next time, you can watch and play with yourself.” I raised one eyebrow in question. If I couldn’t touch Abbi, then maybe she’d let me watch her.

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