''What do you want to hear? That you've just broken my heart again? he reacts angrily.
''Please come down...'' I try to calm him down.
''Go...now!'' he says, his fingers pointed at the door.
''lando...'' I spoke tenderly.
His flushed eyes meet mine. Gently, I take him in my arms.
''Let go of me...'' he tries to defend himself inwardly.
''First you calm down...'' I whisper.
I gently run my fingers through his curly hair until he calms down after a while. His head rested on my shoulder while his hands were clasped around my waist.
''I'm sorry...'' I whisper softly.
''The last few months have left me so broken...'' he responds in a weak voice.
Pushing his chin up, our eyes connect again.
''I'm sorry...'' I repeat myself in my whispering voice.
''Stop apologizing.'' he managed to say.
Suddenly, our eyes found each other in an instant, moving closer. Looking up into his eyes as his fingertip runs over my lips. Leaning down, he places his lips on mine. I immediately return the kiss, running my hands through his hair. Our lips connect again and again, making it hard to breathe. Slowly, we break the kiss, resting our foreheads against each other and listening to each other breathe.
''Those lips...I've missed tasting them so much...'' he whispers.
''Me too...'' I whisper, completely ignoring Matteo.
''May I touch you?'' he whispers.
I pause for breath.
''Yes...norris...please...'' I whisper greedily.
With his hands under my legs, he lifts me up and presses me against the wall. Our faces right in front of each other.
''I haven't slept with a single woman in the last few months...'' he confesses to me in a whisper.
His fingertips find their way over my lips again.
''Have you been waiting for me?'' I whisper.
''You know the answer...'' he whispers, a smile escaping his lips.
Pressing my chin up, his lips capture my neck. I fumble wildly through his hair.
''norris...'' I whisper with unsteady breath.
''Should I stop?'' he whispers, his face in front of mine again.
''Get on your knees for me...'' I whisper.
A grin appears on his lips. Standing on my own legs, his body lowers. Pushing my legs apart, he kneels between them. Our eyes keep making eye contact. Slowly, he pushes my dress up, gently caressing my thighs. My breathing is anything but calm.
''You'll come, love...I promise...'' he whispers, gently removing my panties from my legs.
Nervously, I look down at him.
''Do you still want to?'' he asks softly as his hands grip my legs.
A grin escapes my lips. His breath approaches my pussy. I exhale uneasily as I feel his warm and wet tongue inside me. I immediately grasp his hair, through which I fumble restlessly. Pressing my back against the wall, I bite my lips. His tongue finds the rhythm, making me wetter and wetter.
''norris...I want you more...'' I moan.
His face pulls away from my center. Standing upright again, he kisses me with his tongue. Carried up, he places me on the bed beneath him.
''Is the door locked?'' I whisper, out of breath from the French kiss.
''Wait...'' he says.
Lying in the bed, I watch him as he locks the door. He quickly comes back to me. Pressed between my legs, he removes the dress from my body completely. I slowly unbutton his shirt and undo the belt of his trousers. He takes the rest off. My fingers take hold of his penis and massage it.
''Oh God, love...'' follows his unsteady breathing.
''I'm so wet...'' I whisper.
His fingers, moistened in my mouth, now grasp his penis. For a brief moment, he massages it himself. Bracing his hands to the right and left of me, he guides his penis inside me. We both moan.
''Oh fuck...'' I moan, clawed into his broad shoulder.
Our palms clasp together as his penis moves gently in and out. Our moans grow louder, our eyes meeting. Immediately we kiss, slowly and sensitively.
''Fuck..I want to feel you more...'' he moans, gripping my hips.
''Do you...want me to ride you?'' I spoke with my quick breath.
''Yes..love..please...'' he whispers.
Rolling my body on top of him, I guide his penis fully into me.
''Oh God...'' he moans loudly.
A smile escapes my lips. I continue to move my hips. His lips capture my breasts and my neck.
''Only I can give you this feeling...'' he whispers and captures my neck again.
Now I continue my movements faster.
''oh fuckk..love..I'm close...''he moans into my ear.
Clutching his shoulders, I continue to ride him, our moans getting louder and louder. Leaning backwards on his legs, I continue to ride him. My thighs are already trembling. His hands push my hips down more. I was just as close to an orgasm. The moment was getting closer and closer. I continued my movements until we climaxed together. My fluids spread, as did his. His penis removed from my middle, sperm dribbled out of me.
''fuck..sorry.'' he says, still feeling relief.
''I have to get the morning after pill...'' I say hastily.
''Where? Tell me where and I'll get it for you...'' he says.
''I actually wanted to go ask Maria...'' I answer him.
''Okay...'' he says.
We frantically get dressed.
''Can I help you in any other way?'' he feels guilty.
''It's all right...it'll be fine. It's not your fault.'' I say softly to him, my lips touching his cheeks.
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dangerous curves -Lando Norris (English Version)
FanfictionAmalia, Lewis Hamilton's sister, is a difficult 17-year-old with a complicated past and she hates many things. But the thing she hates the most is her brother's best friend. Lando Norris. He loves to provoke her and really enjoys it. Time and again...