Chapter 48 - Insanity

Name:Falling In Love Author:WagS
Ford. 

I am driving like a maniac. 

He is just sitting down next to me with this fucking stare that is driving me insane. He doesn't know what he does to me because if he did, he would tone down on all this seduction. 

How can someone be so sexy? 

I have never been so turned on by anyone in all my life. This is a guy that is not even trying. He doesn't focus on clothes or his hair. He is perfect without even trying. All man, beautiful and mine. 

''Slow down,'' he leans forward and I groan from the sound of his voice. I obey him and reduce my speed because I don't want to go crashing into anything. I have to be inside him this night, I am not going to let anything ruin that. I focus on the road as he remains close to me. slowly he reaches for my pants. I freeze as he brushes his fingers against my belt with that seductive smile on his fac. 

I am at a loss for words. I don't know what to say, I don't even know what he is doing. Suddenly he has become so confident, so adventurous with sex. 

''Just keep your eyes on the road.'' 

I nod because I don't have the words to express this moment. He unbuckles my belt and I watch him as he works with the zip. I can already feel my dick harden. That fucking thing has a life of its own. My eyes remain on the road as I try to get to the hotel faster. The faster I can get there, the faster I can be inside him. once my pants are free, I feel his hands as he slips them into my boxers. 

The excitement kicks in. 

My body reacts. 

The hair on my skin stands up from the pure bliss of his touch. I try to keep my eyes on the road. With gentle strokes, I get the pleasure that he intended. I release soft moans as he continues his hand movement. This is the sweetest torture I have ever experienced. Before I know it, I feel his lips on me. never in a million years did I imagine that I would get a blow job from Lance in my fucking car. 

''What are you doing to me?'' I ask him with heavy breaths. 

He pulls back to look at me ''Just focus on driving, I got this.'' there is a gleam in his eyes. He is enjoying this a little too much. Who would've thought Lance would be the sex freak? 

I love this. 

I grab unto his hair with the hand that is off the steering wheel, ruffling it in the process and he takes me in again. He fucking takes all of me in his mouth. I control his mouth movement with my hand still on his hair. He goes faster and my breaths get heavier. No one should try this at home, It is not easy getting a blow job while driving.

My mind is in a fucking fog right now. 

''Fuck,'' I exclaim as he does a play with my tip. The faster he goes, the closer I am to an orgasm. Lance doesn't stop until I squirm against him, with my eyes fixed on the road. My toes curl as I cry from the euphoric bliss that is my release. 

The tall building of the hotel comes into view and he smiles as he cleans me up with his tongue. I watch him reach for the box of tissues in the back seat. Soon enough my pants are zipped and he is seated upright as nothing happened. There is still a smile on his face as I park my car in front of the valet stand. 

''What just happened?'' I ask him still out of breath. 

He looks at me with that smile, a smile that says 'you know what just happened'.

''We should check-in,'' he gets down from the car and I stare at him as he descends into the building. 

I am still shocked by all that happened, so when the valet knocks on my window, I remain seated as I try to process it all. At this point, I don't even know what Lance is capable of. He just walked out of the car like he didn't just have my dick in his mouth. 

''Fuck.''

I get down from the car and hand my key over to the guy with a little tip. He smiles content as I walk into the building in search of my very exciting boyfriend. I find him by the front desk and he seems to be laughing at something one of the receptionists is saying. There are two girls, and they are laughing with him. he notices me and waves as a gesture for me to come, so I walk closer. 

''Wow sir, you weren't kidding when you said he is a beautiful man,'' one of the ladies exclaims with googly eyes. 

I furrow my brows but manage a smile. 

''See… and he is all mine. Am I not the luckiest man on earth?'' he asks them. 

They nod their heads in agreement. 

I look at him and he has an expression that only I can read. He is teasing me. I keep thinking back to the car and all I want to do is rip all his clothes off his body and devour him. I am going to make him lose his mind tonight. There is no way I am going to let him have the last laugh with that stunt he pulled in the car. 

I get our room details and key and lance walks with me to the elevator. We are on the penthouse floor. Which is the 30th floor. We are the only ones on the elevator. He is quiet, in fact, he is too quiet. I glance at him and he seems to be biting his fingers in silence. 

I can hear his breaths in the silence of the elevator. He is breathing heavily. I don't know what he is thinking about but I know I want to the only one in his thoughts. I move until I am closer to him and he stiffens against my touch. I press my body against his and a soft gasp escape from his lips. 

I look at the buttons and we are still on the 5th floor. I have enough time to rile him up before we get to the room. He thinks he can just do that to me in the car and act as nothing happened. He has another thing coming. 

I reach for him against his jeans and his eyes open wide. He looks around the enclosed space we are in but not straight into my eyes. My eyes dart to his chest, the rise and fall rhythm I am putting him in. my lips tilt upwards for a smirk. Loving the reaction already. 

''What are you doing?'' he stutters his words. 

Still smirking I grab him over his jeans and he jerks backwards in shock. His back hits the wall of the elevator and I chuckle at his reaction. ''Nothing,'' I manage as I unzip his pants with one hand. 

''Stop, we should get to the room first,'' he breathes out. 

I shake my head with another glance to the buttons. We are now on the 11th floor. ''I just want to feel you against my fingers,'' I get to his dick and he moans out. 

I lean forward and press my lips to his as he trembles against my touch. He doesn't push me as I stroke him slowly, with my tongue sliding deeper into his mouth. I hear incoherent words come out of his lips, along the line of being crazy. We are so engrossed in the kiss that I don't hear the elevator open. We don't even notice until a man coughs nervously. I pull back from him slowly, trying to get my hands out of his pants. My body is covering him, so at least I can hide him from the embarrassment of someone else seeing what is mine alone. 

The man enters the elevator as I take another step away from Lance. he still has a hard-on, so I stay in his front to hide it from our intruder. There is this awkward silence as I try not to laugh at the scene. I look at Lance and his face is as red as a tomato. I have never seen him this embarrassed. A smile sprawls on my face and he raises a brow in confusion. 

I know he expects me to freak out for being caught but I don't care. As long as I don't know this middle-aged man, I have no reason to explain shit to him. yeah, I got caught in this position, but who doesn't get carried away?

The man gets off on the 20th floor and once he is off, I burst out in laughter. Lance pushes me off him and I watch him struggle to get his jeans buttoned. 

''You're insane,'' he accuses as we get to our floor. 

I smile because for the first time in a long ass time I can be free and proud to be who I really am.