AND IT CONTINUES - Max Verstappen

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"Beautiful..." Max stood right behind Daniella and kissed her neck, pulling her closer to him as one of his hands was on her waist and the other slowly lifted her dress slightly and stroked her bare skin.

Max was fresh out of the shower, his hair still wet and only a towel wrapped around his waist, and Daniella was half a way through getting ready for the party at one of the clubs to celebrate Max becoming the champion.

Daniella's heart skipped a beat as Max placed another kiss on her neck, this time taking his time as his hand explored and touched her under her dress. Her breath got stuck in her throat as she looked at the mirror in front of her.

"Max...I need to..." Daniella didn't get to finish the sentence as Max removed the hand from her waist and put it around her neck. Their eyes locked in the mirror, his were dark and filled with lust while hers were pleading and desperate.

"Max..." Once again she was not able to finish and instead a moan left her lips as Max thrust a finger inside her, her eyes immediately rolling in pleasure while his were still fixated on her in the mirror.

"I...I need to...I need to tell you something," Daniella said between her moans, her hand going behind Max's neck, holding him for support since her knees are getting weak.

"Mmhm?" Max hummed as he thrust another finger, causing her to moan louder and throw her head back against his chest.

"Max..."

"Yes, my love?" Max teased her as he picked up the pace of his fingers. "You know you can tell me anything."

Daniella was not able to respond as she was getting very close to a release. She bit her lower lips, trying to stop herself from getting more vocal.

Max smirked as Daniella completely gave him control, her head against his bare chest, her dress now half taken off her shoulder, and her knees getting weaker.

To her disappointment Max slowed down, denying her what would have been a blissful release.

Max smirked at her reaction but kept teasing her.

"What were you about to tell me?" He whispered into her ears as he also started playing with her breasts.

Daniella nervously looked at Max in the mirror, not properly able to contemplate if she should tell him but she also doesn't want to wait any longer.

"You can tell me anything," Max kissed her neck again, pulling out his fingers.

Daniella slowly turned around, letting out a short shaky breath.

Max caressed her cheek before running his finger over her lips. He was far from done.

"Last night...last night George.." Daniella nervously looked at him.

"What happened last night?" Max asked, his voice demanding.

"George kissed me last night," Daniella revealed, looking vulnerable.

Max's eyes immediately went darker and sharp as his grip on her tightened, still holding her closer.

"Did you kiss him back?" He asked, looking down at his girlfriend as anger boiled inside him.

"No..." Daniella shook her head in desperation. "I... we were fighting and he kissed me out of nowhere," He explained, looking helpless. "I pushed him away from me and came back to the hotel. You have to trust me, Max."

"I do trust you," Max pushed her hair back and trailed her cheek before holding her chin and making her look him in the eye. "But it doesn't change the fact that someone else touched what is mine."

"Max..." Daniella's lips slightly parted, her eyes begging him to forgive her.

"Did you like it when he kissed you?" He asked. "Is that why you waited an entire day to tell me?"

"No.. No.." Daniella replied, shaking her head. "I didn't want you to lose focus on your race. I knew if I had told you before..."

"You know everything, huh?" Max held her cheeks with just one hand, parting her lips. "Do you know what I am going to do to you now?"

Daniella didn't know what to say but she knew the answer.

"I will deal with George later but now..." Max ripped Daniella's dress apart, his rage making it seem easy. He threw the material away before picking her up and throwing her on the bed. "I need to remind you and everyone around who you belong to."

Before Daniella could say anything he came on top of her and pressed his lips on hers, roughly and deeply kissing her. Daniella didn't protest and offered herself to him.

"But the party..."

"Don't worry, we will show up," Max pinned her hands above her head as he ripped away whatever little clothing was on her. "And George will realize you are not his to touch," He locked eyes with her for a second before putting his lips on her delicate skin as his hand went between her thighs.

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A/N: okay so originally it was supposed to be a big fight but I decided against it and instead did a poorly written semi smut... 😅 

Thoughts on how Max reacted?

 Do you think Dani should have picked a better time to tell him and the kiss?

 How do you think he will "deal" with George?

 Thoughts on this chapter? 

I don't enjoy writing as much as I used to before. I want to enjoy it again and I feel like it will be possible if I turn this story upside down 😅😅