Red Hot! (Sebastian Vettel)

16. Miami Spice (2)

Libby grinned and walked into his room. Seb shut the door behind her. She looked around.

"How the other half live! This room is amazing!"

Seb shrugged. He hadn't really noticed. He'd seen so many hotel rooms over the years that one looked the same as any other. "That bed is massive!" she exclaimed, noticing the queen sized bed.

"Wanna try it out?"  Seb placed his hands on Libby's hips.  Just that small touch, not even actual skin to skin contact, had his semi turning into a full on erection. 

"Why else would I be here?" she teased. 

"Maybe for some scintillating conversation, or did you have your fill of that from Lance at dinner?"

"Jealous?"  She wound her arms around his neck, absentmindedly playing with his curls.

"Me jealous of him? Not a chance.  I know that I'll be the one making you scream before the night is out."

"Time for you to put your money where your mouth is," Libby murmured.

"My mouth is going to be all over you."

"Promises, promises," she said, pulling his face down to hers and kissing him hard on the lips.

Seb groaned as Libby took charge of the kiss. This woman was going to be the death of him! He'd never known anyone like her before.  She was so confident, sexy and never afraid of making the first move.  His hands moved to her butt, squeezing it through the satin of her dress. Libby's tongue stroked his and he knew he had to get her naked and writhing beneath him as soon as humanly possible.

His fingers moved to the hem of her dress and tugged it upwards, allowing his hands to move over her bottom. "You need to lose this bloody dress," he snarled against her lips. "You've been driving me crazy all night. I need you. Now!"

"Steady on loverboy. We have all night."  His mouth slammed back down onto hers, taking control of the kiss from her.

He ran his hands up her back until he reached her shoulders, expertly sliding the dress's thin spaghetti straps down her arms. 

Libby could feel his erection pressing into her stomach.   She felt like an electrical charge was shooting through her private area.  She ached for him. How did he do this to her? No man had ever turned her on so easily, not even Brandon.

Seb eased the top of her dress down, exposing her breasts that were enclosed in a white lace strapless bra.  His hands moved to them, squeezing them and pushing them together.   She really did have the most amazing tits he'd ever seen, more than a handful but not overly big.  

He gasped as he felt Libby's hand palming his erection through his clothing. It was straining to escape from his trousers.

Still kissing her hard, his hands released her breasts and crept around behind her where they unclipped her bra and yanked it off of her.  

As he tried to push her dress down further he met some resistance.   "How the fuck does this thing come off?" he muttered, breaking their kiss.

"It's tied on the left side," Libby moaned as he bent and sucked one of her nipples into his mouth. She ran her fingers through his hair as his right hand frantically fumbled down her left side until he found what he was looking for. 

He pulled the bow and it came undone.  Within seconds the dress was pooled on the floor around Libby's feet. He'd achieved this without even removing his mouth from Libby's breast. 

Seb had thought his dick couldn't get any harder but it had proved him wrong.  As Libby moaned it felt like he was going to explode.   He flicked his tongue over her nipple again, before taking it between his teeth and tugging on it.