Getaway Car

Chapter Thirty-Eight

Bahrain Grand Prix Weekend

Katherine POV

"Hello baby," a pair of arms wrap around me.

"Hey," I say back as Lando kisses my cheek.

"I'm taking you out tonight," I turn around in his arms, coming face to face with him.

"Oh yeah, where you taking me?"

"Out for dinner,"

"What about the after party,"

"We're skipping it," he leans down and kisses me. "I want it to be just me and you tonight,"

"I guess we can make that happen,"

"I also want to see what's under your race suit later on," he says, kissing my neck before pulling away.

"Well, if you play your cards right," he bites his lips, looking me up and down.

"As much as I would love to stay here, we have a race," he says, giving me on last kiss. "I can't have you distracting me. You'll make me feel bad when I win," I let out a laugh.

"We'll see about that," I kiss his cheek and head to my garage.

"Ready?" Simon says, handing me my helmet.

"Ready,"

~~~~~~~

"Lando Norris Wins The Bahrain Grand Prix" shows off.

I park my car up and see Lando pulling in.  I take my helmet off and run over to my team, hugging, then I turn to my left and see my dad, who opens his arms for me. I smile as he takes me into a hug.

"Looks like someone's waiting for you," I pull away and turn, seeing Lando looking for me his eyes finally meet mine, and he rushes over, picking me up and kissing me.

"Told you I'd win,"

"You're such a show off," he puts me down and looks behind me.

"Mr Button,'he greets my dad.

"I think we both know you're past the Mr Button thing, call me Jenson," Lando nods as he shakes his hand. "Congratulations on the win,"

"Thank you,"

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"Are you almost ready?" Lando asks, knocking on the bedroom door he knows not to come in when I'm getting dressed.

"I can't get the last curl," he opens the door and walks over to me, taking the curling wand out of my hand.

"I've got it," he says as he takes the last strand of my hair and curls it. "All done," he hands me back the wand, and I unplug it.

I stand up, putting the last bit of makeup on and hearing Lando whistle.

"God, how did I ever get so lucky," I break out into a smile. "I say we skip dinner go straight to dessert."

"Nope, you promised me dinner," he rolls his eyes, holding his hand out for me to take.

"Let's get going, then quicker we get there quicker we get home."

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The restaurant was quiet, which was nice. Lando pulls out my chair and pushes me back in.

"Please, can we have a bottle of your finest wine," the waiter nods, disappearing into the back.

Lando moves his chair closer to me, his hand resting on my thigh.

"Lando," I say as he moves his hand up, smirking.

"Here we are a bottle of our finest wine. Would you like to order food now?" I nod and start to order Landos hand, getting dangerous close to my underwear. After ordering, I turn to Lando.

"What are you doing,"

"Nothing baby, nothing at all," he says while kissing my neck playfully.

The food came shortly after, and Lando moved his hand away from me, letting me eat my dinner in piece.

"Would you like dessert?" The waiter asks.

"That won't be necessary. We have planned for dessert somewhere else," Lando says, paying the bill and taking my hand.

"I can't wait to get you out of this dress," he says, pushing me up against his car and kissing me passionately. We weren't bothered if anyone could see us.

His lips move away from mine and down to my neck as I push myself against him.

"Get in the car," he says. I do as I'm told. Once he reaches his seat, he turns to me, pulling me into him.

"See what you do to me," he says, grabbing my hand and placing it over his crotch so I can feel exactly what i do to him.

"Drive," i say he puts his car into gear and sets off my hand, slipping down his pants.

"Baby," he lets out as I begin to stroke his shaft. "Fuck I'm not going to make it back to the hotel if you keep doing that," I don't know what came over me but the window were tinted.

"Then pull over," he looks at me.

"Pull over?" He questions his eyes, looking over my body.

"Yes,"

"Fuck, don't have to tell me twice," he says pulling into a back alley.

Once he parks the car, I unbuckle my seat belt, climbing onto him. He moves his seat as far back as he can, giving us room. I grind myself into him as he pulls me down, crashing our lips together his hand guides up my dress, lifting it up to my hips.

"Are you sure you want to do this here?" He asks, I nod." "words baby, I need words."

"Yes," that's all he needed from me he takes his pants down and pulls aside my underwear before slipping into me. I let out a moan as he began to thurst into me. My hands rest on his chest as his lips attach themselves to my neck. I move my hips with him.

"Fuck baby," he lets out sucking down leaving a mark for sure. "You look so beautiful right now," he says, holding my hips as we both release.

My head rests on his as he kisses me again.

"You keep surprising me," he says. "Car sex is off my bucket list," I let out a laugh, climbing off of him.

"You have a list?"

"Yes, of all the places I want to make love to you," make love makes my heart skip a beat.

"What else is on the list," he pulls his phone out.

Shower Sex ✅️
Car sex ✅️
Pool/hot tub
Drivers room
Somebody else's home/bed
Balcony
Kitchen Counter
Boat
Airplane
Back of limo
Elevator
In public
Library
Golf cart
On top of the dryer while on

"You put some thought into this," I say, reading it "in public?"

"I'm not saying we have sex at all these places, but," I shut him up by kissing him.

"Game on," he raises his eyebrows.

"God, you're going to kill me,"