Starting from the Pit lane - Lewis Hamilton

Honeymoon

Melissa and Lewis were already in Greece and had both fallen in love with the place. In the morning they woke up late, threw themselves into the sea, had a light lunch and then back to the beach, dinner in a restaurant overlooking the sea and then they looked at the stars. Melissa's belly was still invisible and, apart from some sporadic nausea and deep dark circles under her eyes, she did not yet show the most obvious "symptoms" of pregnancy.

-Do you know that your breasts will become giant?-
-Lewis!- Melissa stopped when she heard him coming from behind, she was packing her bag for the beach and at that exact moment she had taken the bottles of water from the fridge.
-it's just an observation! Already now you are an incredibly woman...- he approached her and hugged her from behind -...curvy- he kissed her neck –I can't wait to see you with your big mamma belly- he smiled sweetly at her and she turned their heads towards him, they looked into each other's eyes and kissed.
-I still don't believe it-
-what?- he asked.
-the fact that we met while arguing- she turned her body and placed her arms behind his neck.
Lewis responded by kissing her – yours was a trick to get my attention, you calculating woman!-
-It worked- she slowly moved her fingers proudly showing her wedding ring.

Lewis gave her another kiss and then moved down to her neck.
-Lewis?-
-Mh- he chirped between one kiss and another
-What are you doing?- she asked with a smile on her face.
-I'm trying to seduce you- he gently took her by the hips and made her sit on the kitchen table.
Both were wearing only their swimsuits as they were getting ready to go to the beach before lunch.
Melissa moistened her lips and Lewis provoked her -You know what effect those full lips have on me, right? - he caressed her mouth with his thumb and then stuck it in her mouth -like a good girl- and Melissa indulged him without breaking eye contact, she knew that was his weak point. They brought their bodies together and she slid off the table, rubbing against him.
She lowered his costume and welcomed him in full, Lewis put his hands behind her head and tightened her hair while also giving her a rhythm. He closed his eyes and sighed heavily, began to move his pelvis and lowered his gaze to enjoy the view. His wife with her mouth full of him with her breasts acting as a view for him was heaven and the best anti-stress before and after the race.
He took half a step back and with his hands pushed her away from him, made her stand up and kissed her passionately while Melissa played with her husband's body using her hands.
Lewis, with much less patience than before, took her by the hips and made her climb onto the table without stopping kissing her for a second. He broke the kiss to make her lie down on the table and took off the bottom piece of her swimsuit, untying the two bows on the sides, he knelt in front of the table and kissed Melissa where he knew she preferred to be kissed. To provoke her, sometimes he purposely went closer to her thigh and she pushed him with her hands where she wanted him. He savored every millimeter of skin as he caressed her breast with one hand, the other holding her leg in place. Melissa grabbed her own free breast and caressed, pushed and pulled Lewis' hair.
The dark-haired man got up from the ground and took it in his hand, moving closer to his flesh. As he entered, they intertwined their hands, moaning. Lewis lay on the girl's abdomen in the throes of pleasure, just her voice sent him skyrocketing. He kissed her neck and chest, leaving purple marks everywhere. He took her hips firmly and began to push harder and began to move the table.
Soon what were sweet moans had become out of control screams. They weren't anyone's favorite neighbors and yet, for some strange reason, they couldn't figure out why.
The table was no longer a stable surface, so Lewis picked up the beautiful Italian and took her into the living room. He sat down on the pillow and made her sit on top of him. Melissa tucked a strand of hair behind her ear as she kissed him and then began to sway above him with movements as fluid as a snake's. The brunette took her hips and made her understand how best to move on top of him and he also began to move to help her. He pulled her towards him and pushed her away very quickly to the point that she struggled to keep up with him.
-Sh baby, I'm almost done, be good. Ok? - he said looking at her mischievously while she was mostly exhausted.

He pushed her away from him and left her with her knees on the sofa, he got up and stood behind her.
-Arche your back now-
Melissa obeyed and also spread her knees to make room for him.
After a couple of minutes Lewis came, exhausted from the heat and physical exertion.
Melissa caressed herself –Did you come inside me?-
-You can't get any more pregnant than that- she laughed from her belly.
Melissa looked him in the eyes, holding back a laugh but sat down "normally", turning onto her stomach. She brought her knees to her chest and spaced them apart -Now let me finish- she smiled trying to be sensual.
Lewis bit his lip and after caressing himself he said to her - as you can see I'm ready again -