Redemption Road (Roughneck #3) (14 page)

Chapter 26

We were packed and ready to go. I started to load up the car, keeping my eyes moving in all directions. I wanted to make sure no one saw us leaving. I didn’t see him anywhere. There was no one on this old dirt road, and I was thankful. I wanted Mackenzie to have a little peace.

“Thank you so much for this!” Mackenzie squealed, as she jumped into my arms when I walked back into the house.

“I think it will be good for both of us,” I said, as I wrapped my arms around her.

“Me, too,” she said.

“Come on, let’s get the hell out of here,” I said, as I put her down and grabbed her hand.

Mackenzie walked in front of me on our way to the car, and I noticed she was looking around everywhere, too. Fucker. I hated what he was doing to our lives. We couldn’t be a normal couple because of some psycho.

“Don’t worry,” I said, as I walked over to her side and opened the door for her.

“I’m not,” She lied; I could see it in her eyes. “Kash being chivalrous, I could get used to this.” She smiled as she climbed in.

Whatever she fucking wanted me to be.

We spent the drive talking about nothing and listening to music. That woman knew every word to every song on the radio. She didn’t want me to hear her singing, but she mouthed all the words. She was so cute. It’s like I was fascinated with everything she did. Damn, I had it fucking bad.

We stopped for gas right before we got to our destination. I was at the pumps, and watched Mackenzie as she walked into the store to get some water. Even her walk was sexy. I wasn’t the only one who noticed. I saw two different men checking her out on the way in. I finished pumping the gas and sat on the hood, waiting for her to come out. She put those big ass sunglasses back on as soon as she walked outside. She was wearing a fitted black t-shirt that hugged those perfect tits and jeans that fit her just right. I glanced over at the fucker drooling at the pump next to me. I stood up and met her a few feet before she got to me. I knew it was a dick move, but I grabbed her by the ass and slammed by lips to hers. She opened her mouth for me as I slid my tongue inside. I grabbed the two bottles of water out of her hand as I pulled away. She was looking at me with lust and curiosity, but wearing a smile. I motioned for her to follow me when she stood still in the parking lot.

“Keep your eyes in your head, asshole,” I said, glaring at the jerk off standing at the pump next to me.

“Kash,” Mackenzie said with a laugh, as she climbed inside my car.

“Sorry,” I laughed as I got in the car, and listened to my baby roar. “He was fucking staring way too hard.”

“Trust me, I know the feeling,” Mackenzie said, as she buckled her seatbelt.

“Sweetie, you are too fucking sexy, I’m gonna end up beating someone’s ass,” I said with complete honesty.

“Kash, seriously? Have you looked in the mirror?” she said with a laugh. “Women stare at you everywhere you go. I mean everywhere.”

I knew women had always stared at me, that’s what used to fuel my fire. That’s how I knew which prey to stalk next. But I didn’t even pay attention anymore. She was the only woman I cared to look at. No one even compared to her.

“The only woman I see is you,” I said, as I patted her knee. She looked at me and smiled. She grabbed my hand and squeezed it, holding it against her chest.

“It’s beautiful, baby,” Mackenzie said with wide eyes as we drove across the bridge with the lake surrounding us.

“It’s nice,” I said, as I looked around. The lake was calm and blue. There were trees everywhere after we crossed the bridge. They were finally green and full. It was a small town, and not very crowded. It’s like it was supposed to be a tourist spot, but the tourists never really came. The road leading to the hotel was winding and quiet.

“I love it,” Mackenzie said, as we pulled into the parking lot. It was an older hotel, but looked like it had been remodeled. There were more cars than I expected. Luckily, I had already booked the room.

As I stood at the front desk waiting for our key, I couldn’t help but watch her. She was wandering, staring at the art on the wall, taking it all in. When she made eye contact with me, she walked over and linked our arms, resting her head on my shoulder.

“I love it, baby,” she said quietly in my ear.

“Here you are, Mr. Bennett.” The clerk handed me the card. “Enjoy your stay.”

“Thanks,” I said, grabbing our bags.

“See what I mean?” she said, as we walked away.

“What?” I asked, not knowing what she was talking about.

“That clerk was practically having sex with you in her head,” she said, as she looked back at the front desk, and slapped me on the ass. I couldn’t help but laugh at her jealousy.

“Kash! They have a treadmill!” she exclaimed, as we walked past the fitness center to the elevator.

I knew she loved to run, but hadn’t been able to because of dick munch. I didn’t understand her love for it, but the look in her eyes showed me the passion she had. I just smiled at her and wrapped my arm around her neck, pulling her close to me, kissing her on top of the head.

“I’m going to get up at like five in the morning to go running. I miss it so much,” she said, as I pushed the elevator button.

“I know you do, sweetie,” I said, feeling bad that she had to give up something she loved to do every day.

“Can I work you out first?” I said, as we stepped into the elevator, and I pressed her up against the mirrored wall, sweeping my tongue from her jaw line to her ear.

“Definitely,” she said, as she grabbed my cock and squeezed it, with a grin on her face.

“Fuck,” I moaned, as she rubbed her hand against me and grabbed a fist full of my hair with her other hand.

The elevator beeped and the door opened quickly. There were three men in business suits staring at us when I looked over.

“Shit,” Mackenzie whispered, as I picked our bags back up, and grabbed her by the hand.

“Excuse us,” she whispered, as we walked past them, Mackenzie staring at the floor.

“Can you blame me?” I asked the men as we walked past them. One of them let out a chuckle as they walked inside the elevator.

Chapter 27

“Kash,” Mackenzie whispered in the distance.

“Kash,” I heard again.

I opened my eyes a little and saw her shadow over me.

“Hmm,” I moaned. I couldn’t move. My body was heavy.

“I’m going to the gym, ok? I’ll be back in about an hour,” she whispered, as she kissed my cheek.

How could she move? We had made love all over this room. The bed. The chair. The bathroom counter. We made love. I felt my body sink into the bed.

The slamming of a door jerked me awake. My heart was pounding.

“Kash!” Mackenzie said. She was on the verge of tears.

“Kash, baby!” she said, as she sat on my side of the bed. I could feel her trembling against me.

“What’s wrong?” I asked, as I sat up quickly.

“He’s here,” she said, her voice shaking.

“What?” I asked. No fucking way. I had watched. I made sure we weren’t being followed. I checked constantly. How the fuck did he know we were here?

“Are you sure?” I asked, grabbing her, pulling her into my arms. She was soaked with sweat, and trembling. Fuck, I hated him.

“Yeah. Yeah,” she said, and then let out a shaky exhale.

“I was running, I had my iPod on. But I saw him walk past the entrance. I kept running, thinking I imagined it. But he walked by again; I made eye contact with him. Thank God, there were other people in the gym,” she said quietly, as she broke down in tears.

“Come here,” I said, as I pulled her closer.

“I jumped off the treadmill and ran right into the elevator, praying I could get to you before he got to me. He’s crazy, Kash. I hate him,” she sobbed.

“I hate him so much,” she cried.

I jumped off the bed and started searching for my clothes; I was still naked from the night before.

“What are you doing?” Mackenzie asked, through her sobs.

“I’m going to find that mother fucker,” I said through gritted teeth. I was sick of his shit.

“No, please. Don’t. Just stay here. Maybe he’ll go away,” she cried.

“He won’t!” I snapped.

“Then I’m going with you,” Mackenzie said.

“No. Stay here,” I demanded.

“I’m not letting you go alone. He’s crazy, Kash.”

“You think I’m worried about that fucking punk? I’ll be back. Don’t leave this room,” I said, as I shoved my feet in my boots and jerked the door open.

I walked quickly up and down the hallway, and then took the elevator downstairs. I searched every crevice of the fucking hotel and didn’t see him anywhere. I walked the halls like a fucking mad man, shallow breathing and clenched fists, hoping to see his face. I searched the parking lot for his car. Nothing.

Not a fucking trace of him.

I knocked on our room door, quietly.

“Sweetie, it’s me,” I said into the door.

Mackenzie jerked the door open, with red rimmed eyes, lips trembling. I pulled her into my arms as soon as the door slammed shut.

“He’s not here anymore,” I whispered to her, trying to calm myself down, so she could calm down.

“I’m sorry,” she whispered.

“For what?” I asked, as I pulled away, just enough to look at her.

“For pulling you into this shit,” she said, as she ran her hands over her face.

“Baby, we’re in this together. It’s us now, remember?” I said, as I kissed her gently and hugged her tight.

“Us,” she repeated.

“I’m gonna go jump in the shower, I’m all sweaty and gross,” Mackenzie said after a few minutes.

“Want some company?” I asked, winking at her, trying to make her smile.

“I just need a minute, ok?” she said quietly, and pulled away from me.

“I’m sorry,” she said.

“Don’t apologize, Mackenzie. Go shower, I’ll be right here,” I said, as I patted her ass.

I watched her walk to bathroom and close the door behind her. That fucker was going to pay for what he was doing to her. I would rip his head off when I finally got my hands on him again. Piece of shit. I paced the room, trying to control my anger. I didn’t want this to ruin our weekend. Mackenzie deserved this.

When Mackenzie came out of the bathroom a few minutes later, I was lying on the bed waiting for her, stripped back down to my boxers. I forced myself to calm down, knowing that was the only thing that would help her.

“Come here, sexy,” I said, as she got close to the bed. She got on all fours and crawled up the bed, lying next to me and wrapping her legs around mine. Just her scent alone caused my dick to harden. Mackenzie must have noticed, because I heard a little giggle escape her throat as she reached her hand over my cock and stroked it gently. She squeezed my leg between hers as she put her hand inside my boxers. I turned on my side and reached inside her panties. She was already wet. Her pussy needed my touch just as much as I craved the taste of it. I pulled my hand away and stuck my finger in my mouth, tasting the sweetness that owned me.

“Do you know how sexy it is when you do that?” Mackenzie whispered, as she watched me. Her eyes were full of desire, and I wanted to fulfill it more than anything in this fucking world.

“I know I fucking crave the taste of you,” I said, as I reached back inside her panties. A quiet moan escaped her throat as she closed her eyes and arched her back.

“I know I need to touch you, every second,” I whispered, as I hovered over her and pulled her tank top off. She opened her eyes and watched me, hanging on my every word.

“I know I think about this body constantly,” I said, as I started to kiss her neck, and ran my tongue lower until I could suck on her nipples, giving each of them the attention they deserved.

“I know I dream about those eyes,” I said, as I pulled my head back up and whispered in her ear.

“I dream about those perfect lips,” I said, as I ran my tongue along them.

“Oh, Kash!” she cried.

“I know that right there is what I need more than anything. When I hear you moan my name, Sweetie,” I said, as I raised up and studied her face, so fucking beautiful. Her eyes were closed again and her mouth was open slightly, the next moan ready to escape.

“And that pussy. My fucking pussy. I crave it more than you would ever understand,” I said as I ripped her panties off, and moved my head to my favorite place.

I ran my tongue across her clit quickly and then moved back up, until we were face to face. She couldn’t hide the disappointment in her eyes; she didn’t like to be teased.

“Do you want me to lick that pussy, baby?” I asked, as she bit her bottom lip.

“Yes, it’s yours Kash. It belongs to you,” she said, as squeezed her thighs together.

Mine.

“I need you to say it,” I said quietly, as I ran my hand slowly down her neck, past her stomach and stopping just short of what she needed. She stared at me with wide eyes.

“Tell me what you want,” I said, as I ran my fingers lightly between her thighs.

“Please,” she begged, her legs twitching beneath me.

“Tell me what you need,” I whispered in her ear.

“I need you to lick my pussy, please, Kash, fuck,” she said, as she stared into my eyes, the look on her face made my dick swell.

“That’s my girl,” I said with a smile, as I lowered my head and devoured the sweetness that I think I needed more than she did. Just listening to her cries and moans was about to cause my dick to explode. I felt her clit harden and I stopped abruptly. I wanted to be face to face with her when she came. I sat up quickly and put her on my lap. I reached over to the nightstand to grab a condom.

“No,” Mackenzie grabbed my arm.

I always used a condom. Always.

“I need to feel you, without anything between us.”

“Are you sure? I’ve never gone without one before, ever,” I said, letting her know I was clean.

“Me neither,” she said, as she rocked against me. “And I’m on the pill, too.”

The idea of being inside her, without any barrier, fuck me.

I slammed my lips against hers as she continued to grind against my cock.

“Please, Kash. I need you now,” she begged, with her lips still against mine.

I slid my cock inside her warmth. Holy. Fucking. Shit. I could never go back. Never.

We both cried out at the same time.

“I wanna ride you,” Mackenzie whispered in my ear, and I threw my head against the pillow as she straddled me.

“Fuck yeah,” I said, as I grabbed her ass cheeks, slamming her into me harder.

We found our perfect rhythm. I listened to her cries, watching her face; it was too much for my dick to handle. I started to rub her clit as I watched those beautiful tits bounce up and down. Watching her orgasm take over set me off. I came harder than I ever had in my life.

She fucking owned me.

We laid there in silence for a few minutes. I just listened to her breathing, until it started to slow down as she rested on top of me. I wrapped my arms around her waist and squeezed, kissing her temple.

She started to speak, but then stopped.

“What is it?” I asked.

She didn’t answer for a second.

“That was amazing,” she said.

“I could never go back,” I said.

I could never go back to my life before you. I’m sure she thought I meant never go back to using a condom. And that was fucking amazing, but it’s not what I meant. But I couldn’t say it out loud. Not yet.

“Me neither,” she said, as she kissed my chest.

I started to fall asleep with Mackenzie wrapped up against me. She gave me fucking peace like I had never felt before. But I could feel that her body was still awake, even without looking at her eyes.

“You ok?” I asked.

“Are we going to leave today?” she asked.

“Hell, no,” I said.

“But he’s here,” she said, as she raised her head and looked at me.

“I don’t care. I’m not letting that piece of shit ruin our weekend. I brought you here to enjoy ourselves, and that’s what we’re gonna do,” I said, squeezing her gently.

“What if he starts trouble?” she asked, with worry in her eyes.

“Then I’ll take care of it. Don’t worry, baby,” I said, trying to reassure her that I could handle him.

“Ok,” She said. “I trust you.”

“I’ll take care of you,” I whispered, running my hands through her hair.

“Ok,” she replied.

“Look at me,” I said, and grabbed her chin. She looked into my eyes.

“I promise,” I said. It wasn’t even just about that dickhead. She could trust me with everything; I refused to let her down. I needed her to know that.

“I know,” she said with a little smile, and then put her head on my chest, rubbing her fingertips over my stomach.