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after a formula one race and he wins (champagne dripping from his curls) he waists no time at the hotel, stripping your clothes off and eating you out. you're the only prize he really ever needs (he only races because he loves the feeling of the adrenaline racing gives. if he wins it's a just bonus).
'did so fuck— ' you can barely get any words out. 'did so good out there'.
he eats you out like it's his last meal. have you on the kitchen counter (the hotel room is the penthouse because he wants more privacy) because that's the first room to enter. can't keep his hands to himself.
he has you orgasm multiple times until your desperate for his cock.
'please— '
he holds your legs around his waist and carries you to the bedroom. still clothed but eager to take them off.
he throws you onto the bed and quickly removes his uniform and briefs. his cock springs into view, leaking pre cum and he pumps it a few times before collecting juices at your entrance.
he's slow when he pushes in, giving you enough time to adjust to his size before pulling out and slapping back in (he's feral in bed).
his fingers wrap around your throat, fucking you over and over again until your both spent and exhausted.
he collapses on top of you. cock still snug inside of you as he buries his face in the crevice of your neck.
post orgasm is the best with soft words spoken. i love yous. really intimate (maybe a few more pumps. mumbles a 'fuck— ' before fully slipping out).
