An inconvenient attachment

Chapter 38

Lando's hand grabs the back of my neck, trying to pull me closer as we kiss. I sit up and wrap my legs around him, straddling his torso. I quickly pull my shirt over my head. Lando's eyes slide towards my breasts, lurking. His hand goes to my neck, trying to pull me in for a kiss. I have other plans an unsnap my bra. Trowing it beside the bed. Lando bites his lip while continuing to watch me, like he's deciding to take back control or to wait too see what I do next.

I slowly move my hips, feeling his cock through his jeans getting hard under me.

"Fuck, Mia" Lando growls.

I feel the heat gathering between my legs while I keep going. Fuck why does this feel so good? I tilt my hips a bit, so I feel him right there. He grabs my hips. "Stop or I'm going to come" he orders.

I stand up from the bed and wiggle myself out of my jeans. What seems an eternity later, Lando finally takes his off as well. He grabs my hand and places me on top of him again. His cheeks blush red and his eyes look wild. God, this feeling of sitting on top of him while he's completely naked, I don't think I will ever get used to this. This vulnerable, but completely content. He lifts my hips slightly up with his hand. His other hand on my back, keeping me firmly in place. He leans up and pushes his lips on mine.

Lando's hands move slowly from my hip towards in-between my legs. I gasp at the immediate pleasure. His fingers move slow, too slow. I rock my hips back and forth, increasing the pressure and pace. I throw my head in my neck. Immediately Lando's hand wraps my neck, making me look at him. His eyes are burning on me. Watching my every move, catching every sound.

"God, you are so ready" he says while sliding his finger inside of me. His fingers pump in and out, teasing me. I push my lips on his. He licks his tongue over my bottom lip, softly biting, catching my moans with his mouth. I feel myself getting closer and closer, until I can't take it anymore and explode in a thousand pieces. Lando's tongue eager to find mine.

Once I catch my breath I look at Lando.

"Tell me if this is too much, ok?" he says while opening the drawer next to the bed to grab a condom. He pulls the plastic open with his mouth and spits out the left over plastic. Lando rolls the condom down his cock. I feel my heart beating in my ears, the tension already building. I nod my head. I lift my hips up slightly, making room for him. He repositions himself a bit and I feel his cock brushing against me.

Slowly I lower myself on him, the fullness if different, almost overwhelming.

"Are you ok?" Lando looks at me, his jaw tense. I nod. "Yeah, just.. give me a moment" I know how to bring out. Lando's hands lay on my waist, softly helping me down. Slowly I lower myself a bit more. Good god, I don't know how much more I can take. I sit there for a moment, getting used to his size. This feels so different. I lay my hand on his chest for support. I start to move a bit. Lando moans, his jaw still very tense, like he's having trouble holding back. The more I move, the more the discomfort switches to pleasure. Lando starts to move a bit also, meeting my hips, pushing himself in even deeper. A drop of sweat falls from my face.

Lando grabs my back with his hands and sits up. Oh good god. His mouth meets mine while I continue to move, picking up the pace. I can't help myself and bite his lip, not so gentle this time, teasing him. Lando growls and his hand goes on my hip, picking up the pace even more. I wrap one hand around his shoulder and with the other I grab his hair, god he has such good hair.

"I'm close" he moans in my ear. I keep this exhausting pace going, feeling myself getting close also. A few moments later I feel every muscle in my body tightening. Our moans going together when we finish. Lando lets himself fall backwards on the bed, pulling me with him. My head rests on his chest, feeling his heartbeat slowing down. His hand slides up and down over my back. Softly Lando lays me down next to him, throwing away the condom quickly.

"I came up here to pack my bag" I jokingly say when Lando lays down next to me. He pulls me closer, I lay my head on his chest, still catching my breath.

"Yeah, well, you just can't keep your hands of me, can you?" he jokes.

"Yes, I have a problem."

"You do."

"I should do something about that."

"Well, don't we all have some problems" he continues.

"Oh yeah? You seem pretty perfect" I tease him.

"You have a point there."

"Well, except from the occasional jealousy then."

"Jealous? Me?" He makes a face like I just said the worse insult to him, the sarcastic tone can clearly be heard in his voice.

We lay there for a while, holding each other, talking about all sort of things. I sigh. "I really need to finish packing my bag" I say while standing up. I quickly throw on some clothes. "Don't you need to start packing?" I ask when Lando's still lying down in bed. "Nope, all done."

I throw the last of my stuff in and close my bag, when I realize I haven't booked a ticket.

"Oh my, I haven't booked a ticket back to Milan, I have school on Monday" I suddenly remember, "wait, maybe I can fly back with Pierre. I should text him." Lando quickly grabs my phone.

"I think Max is going to Italy also after the race, you could ask him. Since you two are friends and all."

"What is this stupid thing between you and Pierre?" I ask while I take my phone out of his hands. "Ugh, nothing" he sighs. He quickly grabs my hand and pulls me on the bed. His face looks.. worried, annoyed and doubting all together. Wow, it really does bother him.

"I'll ask Max tonight."

"Thank you" he sighs.

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