"Cause you and I, we were born to die.."
Or
In which:
Lolita rozier "lita" and max verstappen despise each other that much that they can't stop thinking About one another.
Real life
Started: 28/9/23
Finished:
Book 1 of 'young and reckless' series
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*mature content warning*
Lita knew her face had been flushed the second that had fallen out of the Dutchmen's mouth even though that was 20 minutes ago
She was surprised that max hadn't just dragged her into an empty bathroom or vacant room but she shouldn't of been really since max always preferred to make sure she had a comfortable surface
Well apart from that one time in Japan...
As soon as lita has stumbled through the hotel door it was as if max couldn't of undone the bandana of a top fast enough
She almost stumbled over her two feet as she tried to kick her boots off as max immediately began place wet kissed down her chest.
There was something that made this feel more desperate than usual...
Usually max would take his time, teasing and toying with her until she would have to beg for him to do something more than just lingering touches but now...now he couldn't get her bare for him fast enough.
His lips attaching around her left nipple caused a gasp to get stuck in her throat and her hands to come to a halt at undoing his shirt it was like she was trapped in a prison of the overwhelming pleasure flooding through her body making her skin crawl
Of course this caused a cocky smirk to grace Max's lips as he swapped his attention and teasing between her two breasts and lita somehow remembered she had two hands.
Pushing off his shirt allowing it to fall to the floor like a feather revealing his chest and abs, chest and abs that in fact had faded hickies from the prior time still
Lita had never though of herself as someone who would go crazy when it came to leaving marks, usually it was the other way round but when it came to Max's chest it seemed like she couldn't leave enough of them call her possessive or a weirdo if you wish but she liked the sight.
Carefully pushing down her white skirt to reveal her blue thong, the Dutchman's eyes were practically glazed over to pitch black rather than his usual gorgeous blue
Leaning down to instead place soft kisses on her lips, a far cry from his attack on her chest max let her slip off his belt allowing his jeans to pool down to the floor before he pulled away causing her eyebrows to furrow.
Taking a seat on the edge of the bed max pulled lita to stand in between his legs as he kissed down her abdomen
Hooking his fingers into the side of the blue thong max tugged them lightly "I think these need to go don't you?" But before the brunette had time to respond max had pulled them with enough force to cause them to rip
"Hey I liked those" lita scowled at him causing him to grin up at her as he rub the back of her thighs
"I'll get you a new pair" he spoke up dismissively as he went back to kiss her stomach and eventually across her hips espically paying attention along the small stretch marks that lined the side god he loved them
Reluctantly letting his grip go of her hips leaving her feel oddly cold the Dutchman settled himself back onto the bed more to rest against the pillows before he tugged his boxers down setting his already hard cock free
A cocky smile slowly made a home on his face as he saw her stare before she pulled her eyes away
"Come here." The way he said it, thick with lust compelled lita without snark as she crawled onto the soft white sheets and over to him
Grabbing her hips max pulled her right against him as he placed open kisses on her mouth as the head of his cock poked against her inner thigh
Running a rough hand down her spine max helped her up onto her knees hovering over his cock, he was the one that usually took control but he wanted to see her on top for a change
Biting down on her lip gently as max reached over into the night stand for a condom and rolled it on, lita placed her hands onto his shoulder as his hands guided her down allowing himself to be enveloped by her warmth causing both of them to let out soft moans.
As she sunk down and got use to the familiar stretch, lita leaned herself forward to rest on his shoulder as his fingers twitched at her hips wanting her to start moving already but stayed patient
The room was filled with heavy breathing and nothing else, a few minutes later the French girl began to rise and sink causing a jolt of hot pleasure to roll into her belly especially as she got the view of Max's eyes closing as a groan surpassed his lips.
As she found a rhythm that felt best for both of them, small whimpers fell from her lips as her hair fell into her face and her hands on Max's shoulders slowly went down to his chest for support as she rise up and down
As she arched her back and let herself slowly come to a quicker pace she felt as though her knees were going weak especially as she watched Max's head fall back with a groan
There was something about being ontop...about being able to see Max's reactions for a change felt a little more intimate.
As grunts came from his lips and his eyes stayed hooded, max moved his hands to her thighs to eventually between her legs to rub her clit gently causing a slightly sharper cry to echo from her into the hotel room getting his heart to skip a beat
Eventually he began to buck his hips up slowly causing her to rise higher and to sink almost fully making her nails dig into his chest slightly
As this continued lita felt her stomach tighten and tighten with each bounce added with the bucks from the Dutch beneath her causing her movements to come slightly weaker and sloppier
Max knew she was close.
As his abs flexed and tightened in their own way max hands firmly gripped onto the brunettes porcelain skin and dug into her hips as he took over her movements until eventually...
A loud cry fell from her lips as her eyes rolled back and her muscles stiffened as max continued to buck his hips up into her as she rode through her own orgasm which was shortly followed by his own with a loud groan.
Falling onto his chest feeling weak as heavy breaths fell from her lips max placed kissed onto her shoulder as his hands rubbed down her back softly as praises fell past Max's lips and into her ears gently
Moving her head carefully she looked at him with eyes washed with satisfaction as she moved to give him a small kiss
"If your gonna look like a goddess on top of me sweetheart, I might have to let you take control more often" he spoke with a slight rasp as she giggled slightly enduring the warmth from his touches still
Rolling them over carefully as both of their breathes calmed down max settled himself on top of her before he placed another kiss on her swollen lips
Moving to brush his hair out of his eyes lita looked at him softly
Her face slowly fell into confusion as a sly look began to take over the other redbull drivers face "what?"
He slowly grinned
"You didn't think I was done with you yet, did you?"
Au reader// hello lovely readers I hope you enjoyed this chapter, I can't wait for the Canadian gran prix with George on pole and especially since it's Ment to be around when our lovely book timeline began tehehe xx
