Formula One Smut Book

Charles Leclerc Smut - Alleyway?

'My Darling', Charles' hands crawl around my waist from behind, 'I have half an hour until I have to start', his voice sounds raspy in my ear, breath tickling my neck. I feel myself becoming turned on at his eager touch.

I respond quietly, placing my hands down on top of his, 'Charles, there are cameras everywhere, not to mention live television'.

'Come on, it'll give me something to think about whilst I'm racing around a track for two hours', Charles pulls me backwards and I give in, following him out of the sun and into a nearby pass.

'I know somewhere we can go', Charles scans the place around him.

'Yeah, a bed. Inside', I playfully protest.

'Over there', Charles points, pressing his cheek to mine as he directs my eyeline.

'An alleyway? Near the paddock?' I ask, wildly turned on beneath my hard exterior.

'We need to run or we'll be seen, my love'.

' I can't run in heels', I cry out.

Before I could utter another word, Charles had scooped me off my feet, running towards his designated spot. To our luck, we did not see one person and we dodged every camera we could see.

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'Tada', Charles steadies me to my feet, eyes fixed my cleavage and exposed thighs from my dress climbing too far up my body as he ran with me. 'Now please let me fuck you. I need you so badly right now', he whines, clutching at his crotch.

I lean in and kiss him hard but he immediately takes control, dominating the kiss with his desperate tongue. He walks me backwards until my spine rests roughly against the brick wall. Kiss becoming more hungry, Charles lifts me once again, unbuttoning his trousers, allowing my jelly legs wrap around his waist. I follow his lead and shamelessly pull up the skirt of my dress. Simultaneously, his free hand tugs at my red, dampened thong until it slides down my legs with enough room for him to enter me.

'I need you, Charles. So much. Please hurry', I study his pent-up facial expression as he positions his cock beneath me.

His cock pushes inside of me and I rest my head against the wall with relief at his first thrust. He wets the head of his cock with juices from my eager pussy before entering the whole of his length into me.

'Mmm' I groan at his mercy. Charles hisses as his whole length adjusts to being inside. My hands slide up the wall freely whilst his thrusts settle into a hard and fast rhythm. Eyes closed tight, he bounces me up and down on his cock, making more noise than I've heard him make all day. His deep groans push me closer to the finish line, his face scrunched up with raw pleasure.

'You like what I'm doing to you, my girl?' Charles glides a hand up my torso, meeting my hard nipple under my dress.

I whimper confirmation to him, overcome with his ruthless dominance.

'What did you say?' His free hand cups my cheeks roughly, 'What was that?'

My cheeks flush and I manage a submissive 'yes' to him.

He keeps a hold on my cheeks as well as holding me up, pushing in and out of me, 'Yes, what? That was pathetic'

'Yes, C.. Charles', I manage through my moans, becoming increasingly loud.

'Good. I'm going to come soon. I want you to come with me. Yes?' He stumbles some words but maintains his dominance.

I nod quickly, 'Yes'.

'Good'. Charles firmly grips both hands around my melting body and begins to drill into me harder and faster than before. I lunge forward to bite on his shoulder, concealing the screams I so desperately want to make. He hisses as I close my teeth above his collarbones.

'Fuck' Charles cries out, his rhythm less predictable.

I feel my high approaching, a knot of pleasure building in my pussy and my abdomen. Divine bliss overtakes my being, releasing a pattern of stars into my vision.

'Charles! I'm coming' I cry out loudly, legs shaking in his hands. My body pulses and my cunt tightens around his cock which sends him over the edge. The look of release on his face makes my orgasm even stronger.
We glance at each other proudly during our shared moment of ecstacy. He breathily groans my name amongst other curse words as he spills his seed inside of me, tightening his grip around my tired body during his climax. Steadying himself, he places a hand on the wall behind me to come back down from his high.

'I love you, so much, Leclerc'. I pant, exhausted.