16 Drive

We stopped again in Tonopah, a little before ten in the evening. We filled up, grabbed some fast food, and got back on the road. Ethan was driving, so I could get some sleep too, but my thoughts were all over the place.

'Mark thinks they are stealing from Pa? How? Ethan had always paid me through direct transfers to my bank account. I can not imagine them hiding a large amount of cash anywhere... Maybe they are stealing his mom and grandma's jewelry?'

That thought alone made my blood boil, that someone would steal family treasures like that. Stealing anything that someone else has worked hard for, or belongs to someone else was just abhorrent. Then to be someone who's supposed to be taking care of patients who are unable to care for themselves?.... There should be a special punishment for people that heinous and loathsome.

"Sam, babe, if you keep rubbing your head on my dick like that, I'm going to start to chafe." Ethan statement had me opening my eyes, looking up to see him stealing glances down at me.

"Sorry..." I mumble, turning over so my face was next to his warm stomach, instead of facing the steering wheel.

I try to keep still, and focus on my breathing to fall asleep.

'Mmmm.... that feels good... '

I can tell I am dreaming, because Ethan and I, are suddenly at home up on the barn roof. I can feel the breeze on my skin as he runs a hand in between my legs, rubbing me, making my heart race.

"Oh... baby, you are always so tempting..." Ethan's voice rumbles as he applies more pressure with his hand.

It feels so good, but the image is fading quickly, even though I try to fight to stay there with him.

I open my eyes slowly, realizing why I was dreaming about him touching me. He's driving with one, but his other hand is gripping my crotch and rubbing it over my shorts.

I lift my hips up to press myself against his palm, wanting more pressure. Wanting more.

"I see you are awake now..." Ethan chuckles, as he presses harder.

"uh-huh." That's my response, as I still feel like I could fall back asleep, but I prefer the sensations in real life over a dream.

I unbutton my shorts, pulling them down with my panties, giving him better access to what he's touching.

His hand runs down in between my lips, making him groan.

"You are so wet for me, baby." The wet sound of his fingers playing with me, confirms what I already knew.

I gasp when he spreads my lips and teases my clit, causing a low moan to escape me.

"Oh, yeah baby? I know how much you love my touch." Ethan's eyes stay on the road, his hand quickly bringing my heart rate up, as an orgasm builds.

"Ethan..." I gasp lifting my hips, loving his touch that drives me wild.

"What baby? Do you want to come?" Ethan asks me huskily, sparing a glance at my face.

My voice is strained and whiny, "Yes.."

He begins to go in rough circles around my clit with his thumb, his fingers sliding between my lips to hook into my aching hole, that longed to be filled with him. My breath catches, my body tensing as he brings me to the edge quickly.

This man knows my body better than I do, I swear.

"Oh... my....Ethan!" My legs clench around his hand as my orgasm rocks through me, but he just keeps going, making me cry out, "Fuck! Oh...my.... shit....Ethan!"

I buck and Ethan shouts, "Whoa, whoa.... Calm down, otherwise, you are going to make us crash." He laughs when I scoff and nip his arm that is still stuck between my legs.

"Hey! We have snacks in the cooler if you are hungry." He laughs as I release his arm and hand to sit up.

"Where are we?" I inquire looking around at the darkened highway, the headlights being the only light that can be seen. The stars are vivid on a moonless night with not a cloud in sight.

"We just passed the 379 turn off. So about another two and a half hours from here." Ethan informs me.

I check my phone's clock and it's a quarter past midnight.

"Damn, we will not be getting much sleep will we? What time does Mark show up to take care of the animals?" I turn and bend over the seat to grab a soda from the cooler and a sandwich. "Do you want something too?" I ask over the seat before I decide to sit back.

"Oh, there's something I want alright." His suggestive tone has me sitting back down in the seat.

"Sorry, you're driving. It's kind of a hard to eat that if you need to see the road." I smirk and take a bite of my sandwich.

"You're so mean, after I was so nice and gave you yours." Ethan pouts as he drives.

Chuckling, I wave half of the sandwich under his nose, "You can have half if you would like?" I say finishing off the half I still had.

Ethan leans his mouth forward, biting it and playfully tugging it from my hand.

I laugh, "You are such an animal, sometimes." I finish off my water, before cracking open the soda and taking a sip. I offer a drink to Ethan who hands me the sandwich so he can take a drink of the soda.

He hits a dip in the road, making soda splash out over his chest and pants.

"Shit!" He hands me the soda and I put the cap back on. "I'm going to have to pull over long enough to change into something else. I do not want to peel myself from the seat later when the sugar gets sticky."

"Alright baby, sorry about that." I say feeling guilty, since I'm the one who handed him the soda.

"Hey, " He lays a hand on my leg, "It's okay. You didn't know there would be a dip, hell, I'm driving and didn't see it. " He reassures me that it's nothing as he pulls over to the side of the road where there was room to pull off safely.

He hops out and goes to grab his clothes, asking me through the back door, "Hey, honey, I'm only finding my sleep stuff from last night and my dirty stuff. Where did I put my bag?"

I think for a second, "Uhhh, honey... I think it is buried under everything."

"Alright." He shakes his head and changes into his pajamas from last night. He climbs back into the car, and drives off, picking at his shorts and shifting in the seat. We make it to the Dark Peak turn off, and we slowly make our way down the dirt road. After a few minutes, he keeps fidgeting.

I turn around and grab a towel that was out on top of a box in reach and a bottle of water from the cooler. I open the water and wet a corner of the towel.

I scoot over on the seat, pulling his shorts down to reveal he's not wearing underwear.

"Hey now, what are you doing?" Ethan chuckles, maneuvering the car, slowly through the bumps and dips in the dirt road.

"This may be a tad cold, but I'm going to wipe the sugar off that still on your skin."

Ethan sighs in relief, "Thanks babe. My skin was starting to stick to itself."

As soon as I start to wipe him off, he jumps, "Wow! That's cold!"

Snorting at how he jumped, I reminded him, "I told you it would be cold. Now, drive correctly, don't hurt my car." I scold.

I wipe his legs and in everywhere that my hands feel the sticky soda on his skin. When I see his cock twitching and beginning to grow, I get an idea.

I clean his member and balls, making them grow some more.

"Babe..." He groans, trying to pay attention to the road.

"Eyes on the road mister. Don't make me hurt you for hurting my car, because you were not paying attention to the road." I reprimand him again, as I continue to check for any sticky skin.

"Yes, ma'am." Ethan salutes me as I begin to use the dry side of the towel to wipe off the moisture.

"What's that?" I mumble under my breath, like I just spotted something I needed a closer look at.

"What's what?" Ethan glances down but quickly puts his eyes back on the road as we went over another bump.

"Let me check.." I grumble, leaning closer before taking his half hard cock into my mouth.

"OH, fuck,.... yes,..... Samantha..." Ethan gasps, moans and groans as I take him completely into my mouth sucking him down my throat, allowing him to grow down my throat. I gag when his cock hits my gag reflex as we hit another bump.

"Sorry, Sam. That one snuck up on me." Ethan quickly says, "But damn that felt good.." he adds.

I take a few breath's as I lick on his tip, and suck him back into my mouth, using my tongue to undulate against the underside of his shaft.

"Fuck, baby." Ethan gasps while I slurp and suck on his cock, bobbing my head, bringing him closer to his own edge as his cock grew harder in my mouth.

He went a little too fast for a bump, vigorously shaking and making us pop up in the seats and all with my mouth on his cock.

Hissing through his teeth, when my teeth grazed his shaft, I raise my head coughing from the way he had hit my throat.

*cough*

"You okay baby? I thought you were going to bite me for a second." Ethan inquires, patting my back as I finished clearing my throat.

"You'll survive, consider it instant Karma for not taking care of the car better." I stick my tongue out at him before diving back down on his cock, not letting a little bump in the road keep me from driving him mad with desire like he did to me.

"DEAR HOLY FUCK!" Ethan exclaims as I go all out, overwhelming him with my vigorous blowjob.

I feel the car slow down even more than what we were going as I feel the tension in his body skyrocket.

"Oh ..Sam..." I love hearing him sound so fragile and weak from the pleasure I'm giving him. It makes me think that he's going to break from the orgasm, knows it, but is willingly letting me break him.

I feel the tension in his balls that are pressed tight against his body. I double my efforts even though my jaw and neck are starting to feel fatigued.

"OH.. SAM!" Ethan's hand winds into my hair and keeps my head down over his cock, as his body twitches and hot cum shoots down my throat. Shakily his voice and gasps continue, "Fuck... dear ... yes...."

He releases my head and I come up for air, licking my lips as I do for him to see.

"Fuck... I'm so glad we made it here." Ethan says, turning the car off, as I turn to see the Victorian house Ethan had grown up in.