The Unwanted Runaway

None Stop

Anna’s POV

As I woke up Saturday morning in bed with Denton, I couldn't help but feel a rush of excitement. His arms wrapped around me as we drifted off to sleep last night gave me a sense of calm and comfort that I had never experienced before. And let's not forget about the mind-blowing s*x. It was more than great - it was a whole new level of amazing. I think I've found my new favorite sport.

My plans to buy a Bob (battery operated boyfriend) were completely forgotten. Who needs a fake toy when I have the real deal? Denton's powerful, um, thing, has definitely won me over.

As we packed up our stuff up and returned the room key, Jason appeared. "Did you sleep well?" he asked mischievously, knowing exactly why he was asking.

"You know I did," I replied with a sly smile.

Jason continued, "I couldn't sleep with all the hump-apalooza going on next door. I'm pretty sure I'm not the only one."

Denton walked up, kissing me on the cheek and saying, "That's enough, you two. Jason, leave Anna alone."

As we got into the truck, Denton motioned for me to sit in the front passenger seat. Jason protested, "Oh hell no, Denton. I don't want to witness a road head situation or hear you guys going at it again. I already lost enough sleep. Anna, you're sitting in the back."

I shrugged and gave Denton a soft kiss before settling into the backseat behind Jason.

As Denton closed my door, he turned to Jason and playfully slapped him on the back of the head. Jason winced and complained, "Hey man, that hurts!"

"That's the point," Denton replied with a smirk.

Jason retorted, "Only my mama and Aunt Rose can slap me on the back of the head."

I couldn't help but laugh at their banter as Denton defended himself, "I barely tapped you, cuz. Now get in so we can hit the road."

We were approximately 6 hours away from our destination when we departed from the motel. Denton took the wheel and drove for 3 hours before pulling off the road and stopping at a quaint country diner.

As we entered, Denton insisted that Jason sit across from him, while asking me to sit by his side. Throughout the meal, Denton whispered suggestive remarks in my ear, loud enough for Jason to hear, making him visibly uneasy. He also held my hand on the table, gently rubbing his thumb over mine, the entire time we were at the diner.

After we chowed down, Denton insisted on making a pit stop to fuel up. I hopped out of the truck and sauntered over to the gas station restroom. To my surprise, it was sparkling clean. I took care of my business and just as I was about to dry my hands, Denton playfully knocked on the door. "It's me," he called out. "Just finishing up in here," I replied with a smirk. But as soon as I unlocked the door and tried to leave, Denton gently pushed me back inside with a mischievous glint in his eye. My temperature started to rise as I realized he had other plans in mind.

Denton swiftly locks the door behind us, his eyes gleaming with mischief as he pushes me up against the wall. I melt into his kiss, my hands eagerly finding their way to his belt and unbuttoning his pants. He mirrors my actions, his touch sending shivers down my spine.

Before I know it, Denton hoists me up and wraps my legs around his waist, pressing me harder against the wall. Our bodies are aching for each other, our hot cores pulsing with desire. I know I'm going to lose control any second now.

We go at it for what seems like forever, our passion building with each thrust and moan. And just when I think I can't take any more, we both reach our peak in a mind-blowing climax.

As we catch our breath and clean up, we walk back Denton taking hold of my hand.

Till we reach his truck. Denton holds my truck door open for me and kisses me lovingly. But our moment is interrupted by Jason, who is still sulking in the passenger front seat.

Jason says with a little annoyance in his tone .”Damn it, you two stink of just got Ficked," he grumbles, his Stetson hat pulled over his face.

Denton laughs and playfully tells Jason to stop his pouting. "Come on, man, don't be jealous. You know you wish you were getting some action like this." He winks at me and I can't help but burst into a fit of giggles.

We finally arrived in Kentucky, it was a great experience to see how the ranch was run. Unfortunately, Jason was cautious around Denton and kept us apart to ensure that our work was not affected. However, I couldn't help but notice Denton sneaking glances and smiling at me. We spent the night to ensure the smooth running of the horses. The guys stayed in the bunkhouse while I stayed in the main house with a lovely newlywed couple who had just bought the ranch.

On our way back home, Denton drove for 10 hours and Jason for 6. We stopped at the same motel as before, with Jason getting his own room and Denton and I sharing one. This time, Denton made sure that our rooms were not next to each other, giving us some space.

After finally arriving home, it felt amazing to take a hot shower. I couldn't help but smile when I thought about the whole weekend and how Denton made me feel.