My Paranoid Lover (Lance Mason)
Chapter 62

Chapter 62 Teasing me

I didn't know what he wanted to do, the porn was still playing. He was teasing me with his hands, at this rate I felt that my period was going to flow like the waterfall.

Lance didn't stop teasing my body. I felt myself heating up. I was shy and embarrassed, plus it made me a little uncomfortable too.

I softly touched his hands to stop him, hoping he would take my hint, but he didn't stop. Instead, he became even more passionate. He licked my earlobes and softly bit me, while his hands slide down into my pants, touching me through my pads.

"Don't..... please stop." I moaned out uncomfortably. It felt good, but it was also uncomfortable.

Lance turned my body around and made me sat facing him. We stared at each other, and I could feel his dick getting harder and harder beneath me. I didn't know if I should move or stay frozen.

He put his fingertips on my chin and pushed my head up, raising my eyes to meet his. He stared at me with lusty eyes for a whole minute, and I didn't know what to do. I just stared back and held my breathe.

I saw him slowly lowering his head, his long eyelashes making some shadows beneath his eyes, his tall nose and strong jawline.... I must admit this man right here is devilishly handsome!

When our lips touched, I could feel how gentle Lance was this time. Lance has kissed countless times, and every time was harsh and he even bit my lips a few times. This time was different, he was gentle and soft, slowly licking my lips, and using his tongue to push open my teeth, gaining access to my mouth and tongue. He slowly sucked on my tongue, teasing me further.

He was weird today, treating me bad then treating me so gently.

Just when I was about to go out of breath, he removed his lips from my mouth and moved downwards to my breasts.

At this point, I felt like if there's even a slight spark, it would lit my whole body on fire. When Lance's hand pinched my nipples, I accidentally moaned out in pleasure. Shit, I should have controlled myself. Lance seemed to be very satisfied with my reaction and whispered into my ear: "Moan out if you can't take it, I like to hear you moan."

He likes to hear me moan, so I forced myself to moan more.

When our little foreplay session ended, I was like a ragged doll in his arms. I was already almost naked, leaving only my panties.

Because he teased the hell out of me and this triggered my body's hormones, my period flowed like there's no tomorrow. It even stained Lance's grey sweatpants.

I blushed and said to him awkwardly: "Um, sorry. I stained your pants again."

Lance played with my hair, the corner of his lips slide upwards a little: " Did you feel good just now?"

My cheeks blushed even harder. Under his gaze, I was forced to nod my head.

Lance was satisfied with my response and chuckled. Then put his hands behind my head and pressed my lips onto his again.

This time, his kissed me really hard, like he wanted to swallow me whole.

In the middle of our kiss, he whispered: "Be a good girl, I won't treat you badly again."

I put my hands around his neck and kissed his chin, speaking in a sweet voice: * I will be a good girl."

Lance was happy with my answer and carried me up like a child. My chest was pressed against his hard and ripped chest. Thankfully the servants are not allowed to come upstairs during the night, or else they would see me naked.

Lance wanted to carry me into the bathroom and so he did. He opened the shower and prepared warm water, then he took off his stained pants and threw it in the laundry bin. He walked towards me and started to scrub my body. The water on the floor became red, because my period was flowing. I guess all of my embarrassment will be witnessed by this man......

My cheeks were hot and red because I was truly embarrassed. After finish scrubbing me, Lance patted my butt and said in a happy tone: "Go put on some clothes and a thick pad. I don't want to wake up in the middle of a blood pool tomorrow. You women are strange creatures, losing so much blood every month but still alive."

I nodded my head and quickly wrapped a towel around my body. Then I took a piece of night use pads and went to the closet room. I sighed out in relief and patted my own red face.

I took out my sweatpants and hoodie. Just when I was putting on my pad, Lance came into the closet room and witnessed me putting on my pads and pulling up my sweats.

I didn't dare look at his face, was he laughing at me or was there a perverted smile......?

He came over to me when I was done and carried me up again, then he headed towards the bed. He put me on the bed and climbed beside me quickly, he even put his arms out to allow me to lie on it. To be honest, his sudden change or attitude towards me surprised me.

I didn't under why he suddenly changed.

He was just like the devil, I never know what to expect when I'm with him.

He pulled me into his embrace and closed his eyes. I didn't felt very comfortable so I waited until I was sure he slept and moved slightly to get out of his arms.

Who knew, he suddenly opened his eyes and scared the hell out of me.

"What are you doing? Stop moving around!" He sounded irritated.

I felt wronged and said: "It's not that I don't want to sleep, your arm is very hard, it's uncomfortable

Lance didn't look happy and pulled his arms away. Then he turned around with his back facing me and slept.

Looking at his very fit back with beautiful muscle lines, I thought, he was letting his guard down around me, if I put a knife in him from the back, he would die.

I was surprised to even have this thought crossed my mind. I cannot think this way, or else one day I might really kill him.

This isn't the ending I wanted.

Lance had a very bad habit, he likes to keep a small lamp on when he sleeps. At first when I started sleeping together with him, I couldn't get used to it and was unable to sleep for a few days. It was only after that I slowly got used to it. I'm actually very impressed by my own adaptation.

But I started to get insomnia again these few days.

I stared at the ceilings, hoping to be able to fall asleep soon, counting sheep.