Summary: You were flying with the Ferrari team to Silverstone. To pass your time, you chose to read a book but Carlos was quite restless and had other plans.
Warnings: 18+, fingering, orgasm denial
Being Carlos Sainz's girlfriend, you had the privilege of flying with the Ferrari team whenever it was race week. This time it was the British Grand Prix, and you had a good feeling about it. You boarded the plane with the rest of the team, not packing a lot of bags as you wouldn't stay for long. What you did bring on the plane was the book you were currently reading. You rarely buy physical copies of a book, mainly reading on Kindle but once you read the description, you knew you just had to buy it. It was romance, and you were a sucker for romance. The smut was just an added bonus which you impatiently waited for.
Due to the very discreet cover, you knew that you'd be able to read it on the flight as a way to pass your time. You and Carlos unintentionally have a specific corner on the plane just for yourselves. Charles always did his own thing, not really bothering you two unless he was in a mischievous mood. You loved the window seat and so did Carlos which meant that whenever you would board the plane, you would quite literally rush to your seats to see who gets there first. It wasn't an actual competition because you would switch seats halfway during the flight.
This time, you managed to get the window seat, sitting beside a pouting Carlos. You looked outside as the plane took off and you two took a few selfies to post on his social media. After around ten minutes had passed, you started reading your book but Carlos was quite restless. He stood up, walking away to visit his teammate for a while. When he came back he sighed once he sat down which made you look at him. "qué sucedió?" [what happened?] He shook his head, not wanting to tell you what was really going on in his mind. You raised an eyebrow at him but didn't question him further, knowing that he'll tell you sooner or later.
You went back to reading your book, and the book was finally getting to a point you were impatient to read. It was quite detailed, and you could imagine the exact words on the page, just with your partner as the male main character. Your cheeks felt hot and you unintentionally pressed your thighs together.
That's when you heard Carlos asking you about the plot of the book. You looked at him and saw that he was peeking over to read the current page you were on. His eyes slightly widened when he read the inappropriate words on the page, then he smirked. "Cariño, are you really reading that when you're sitting right beside me?"
"Why shouldn't I?" You asked. "You have me" he stated with a egoistical smirk on his face. Then he leaned in closer to your ear and whispered "I bet your pussy is wet right now, thinking about me doing those things to you"
Instantly, you felt the heat rising up your cheeks. Your lower body was aching with need. You did not want to admit that Carlos is right so you shook your head at him. He raised an eyebrow, taking your denial to answer correctly as a challenge. "Let's check then" your eyes widened when you felt Carlos undoing the button on your shorts but you didn't stop him. You felt his hand slowly sliding under, and he did this all while maintaining eye contact with you.
His finger slipped between your folds and his middle finger slowly collected the wetness. "Lying doesn't suit you" he muttered as he carefully pulled his finger back out. He held it up in front of you and you broke eye contact to look at his finger which was dripping with your wetness. You shyly smiled, and darted your eyes around to see if anyone was around you. Carlos looked at you with expectation and you knew what he wanted you to do. Holding his wrist with your hand, you slowly took his finger in your mouth, swirling your tongue around it as you would to his cock. You lightly moaned at your taste. Looking at him, you saw that he bit his lip and was clearly turned on because you saw his eyes darken.
Licking his finger clean, you pulled back. As much as Carlos wanted to fuck you in the plane bathroom, he had another idea. Grabbing your book and opening it to the bookmarked page, he gave it to you. Looking at the confused expression on your face, he explained his idea. "Read"
"Out loud?"
"Unless you want to tell the whole team what you're reading, I wouldn't suggest it. Maybe another time" he winked at the end. You took the book from his hand and started to read but looked at him from the corner of your eye. You felt his fingers move closer to where they were not even five minutes ago. "Carlos" you whispered. "Leer, mi amor" [read, my love].
His finger pressed against your clit and started rubbing it in circular motions. Your mouth opened at the pleasure and you almost closed your eyes. Carlos saw your reaction and lightly pinched your clit to keep your eyes open. He loved giving you challenges and he was glad that you would try your best to complete them. Although he would never do something to harm you, you two would always test each other's limits.
You tried to focus on your book but the pleasure was too strong to focus on anything else. As soon as Carlos slipped his fingers inside which made you lift your hips to feel him deeper. "Baby please" you whispered when you turned to look at him. His free hand held your face and pressed his lips against yours. At this point you didn't even bother to look around before relishing in the pleasure that your boyfriend was giving you.
Pecking your lips one last time, Carlos moved his head near your ear and started to whisper filthy words. Things that he would do to you once you're in the hotel room. You were a whimpering, moaning mess but the sounds were drowned out due to the sound of music and the engine.
Carlos moved away to look at your expressions while he finger fucked you. He thrusted his fingers deeper, finding the sweet spot that made you buck your hips closer to him. Your mouth opened in a silent moan, your hands had a death grip on the handles of your seat, your nails digging into the leather.
To tease you, Carlos slowed down a bit then increased his pace. He did this a few times to see you tether on the edge, almost at your breaking point. He wished that he could see your pussy swallow his fingers repeatedly but his imagination would have to do.
You were so, so close to reaching your blissful orgasm but you heard another voice, one that you weren't expecting at all anytime soon. "Carlos, you need to see this" it was Charles.
Charles. Fucking. Leclerc.
As much as you adored him as a friend, as Carlos' teammate, you hated that he ruined the moment. As soon as Carlos heard his name being called by someone other than you, he immediately pulled his hand out of your shorts, leaving you unsatisfied.
Hopefully you looked a bit decent and you thought you did since Charles didn't say anything. Carlos gave you a look, a smirk because he knew what just happened and had an idea of how upset you probably were. Charles walked away quickly knowing that Carlos would follow. Before your boyfriend left, he whispered something in your ear. "I could continue once I come back, but you lied to me. Good girls don't lie, and they surely don't get what they want when they misbehave"
Then he questioned you "are you going to be a good girl for me?" Those words made a shiver run down your spine. You nodded, still feeling the effects of the buildup of your orgasm go away. "See you're already behaving. That's what I like to see. My good girl" He knew very well that you adored being praised, and he always took advantage of it. Every single time.
You sat there, thinking about what just happened. You couldn't wait for more, especially if Carlos was acting like this already. The only thoughts that invaded your mind were of him and what he promised to do to you. The plot of the book was long forgotten and you know that if you ever read it again, you would only think of this moment.
