LUCY POV
Fucking Max Verstappen. Where does he get off? I was staring at my tear stained face in the mirror. How could he say all that stuff, how can he make you feel so special and then so shit. I'd all but wiped last night out of mind, I blacked out for most of it and I don't want to remember, I sat on the side of the bath and cried.
I heard a knock at the door, "You can fuck off Max, stay the fuck away from me." The door opened. I looked up ready to scream, it was George. "Oh sorry George." I was so embarrassed. "Nothing to be embarrassed about love, he was bang out of order." He sat next to me and put his arm around me, I rested my head on his shoulder. "I'm sorry I shouted at you all..." "we're made of tough stuff Moo, we know you don't mean it, Max just finally met his match." He half laughed. "His words really hurt." I sniffled. "I'm sure his jaw hurts." George laughed again.
"Why would his jaw hurt?" I questioned. "Well, you're gonna love this...after everything Max said, Lando punched him in his jaw with Charles and Carlos holding him back from doing anything else." He laughed properly this time. "You guys are the best." I looked at him, he looked at my arms, "can I see?" He gestured to my arm. I nodded. He carefully held my hand and lifted the sleeve. "Hey it's not too bad, just looks like paper cuts, barely a scratch." He sounded happy, "yeah I didn't feel like going to deep, I knew I'd regret it."
"George?" "Yes love?" I blushed again, "can I um...can I borrow another top please? I don't have long sleeves and you're the only one tall enough for it to pass as a dress..." he was a foot taller than me. "Of course you can, mine are in my room though, I'll go grab you one." He stood up. "Please don't leave me here." I practically begged. "Come on then."
We walked out of the bathroom, "I'm just taking Moo to get a new shirt." Lando looked over and nodded with a sorry look, Max was blocked off by the three of them, demanding answers.
It was a short walk to George's room, we got inside and it was pristine, but then again he'd been with me all night. "Here." I threw me a baby blue Tommy Hilfiger shirt. "Thank you, good job I brought my underwear this time." I chuckled.
I took his shirt off and was putting my underwear on when he came out the bathroom, "fuck, sorry, I gotta stop doing this." He covered his eyes. "Oh George, it's nothing you haven't seen already, you can remove your hand." He lowered his hand and looked me up and down, "fuck" he whispered, I noticed he was now only in his boxers, mainly because a distinct shape was emerging, no wonder his ego was so big.
He could see my eyeline, he stepped closer, clearly trying to read the vibe. "So...what you said to Max." I blushed. "What about it?" I teased. "Did you mean what you said?" He stepped closer now inches away from me. I placed my hand on his chest and walked my fingers up his abs, god he was hot. "Last night was a blur, I don't remember." I teased. He now closed the gap between us. "Care to remind me?"
The words barely left my mouth, before he pulled me forward and kissed me, there was so much passion, his lips were so soft, our tongues exploring each others mouths. He put his hand on the back of my thigh and lifted me, fuck he was so strong. I responded by wrapping my legs around him, his hands making there way to my arse as he held me steady, we were walking backwards before I felt my back hit the wall. The kisses were intensifying, I needed more.
As though he was reading my mind, he started kissing and sucking my neck, I couldn't help but let out a series of moans, his mouth felt so good on my skin, I craved it. "I need you." I moaned in his ear. He stopped and looked at me, "are you sure?" He looked concerned, "yes." I said back. "Are you definitely sure?" He asked again, god he was hot. "For fuck sake George, fuck me already." I didn't need to ask him twice.
He threw me onto the bed, and climbed on top of me, he grabbed my wrists and kissed my neck again, all I could do was moan. He started to kiss down my body, before stopping on my breasts, he looked at me for permission, I nodded. He took my bra off and threw it on the floor before he attached himself to my nipple, and massaged the other one with his hand, I was sure I was going to cum already, his hand let go of my breast and trailed down my body, he looked at me again, his hand stopped before my panties, "George yes, I want you, you don't need to ask." He then released my nipple and kissed down my belly, looking at me for a reaction. He removed my panties so I was laid out for him, with nothing on. He took a second to take me in, "fuck you're hot" he climbed off the bed and pulled me to the edge. He got on his knees.
He attached himself to my clit first try, and started sucking "fuck!" I practically shouted, I could feel him smile against me, I felt a finger trace my entrance and my breath caught he was looking at me, I put supported myself on my elbows so I could see what was unfolding infront of me, he thrust his finger in me, my body collapsed and my back arched, he kept thrusting it and got my g spot, my legs wrapped around his head, inadvertently giving him better suction, it was mere seconds before I came, my whole body shaking, my moans filled the room, I had to put a pillow over my face to hide the screams of pleasure. He continued for a few minutes until the floor and bed were soaked.
He climbed back on top and moved the pillow, "why are you hiding them sounds from me?" He playfully teased. "I'm hiding them from the rest of the floor." I retorted, "don't, I want everyone to know who's making you feel this good." He kissed me again. I pulled away, worry took over his face, "are you okay? I'm sor..." I cut him off, "I thought you wanted everyone to hear your name?." I smiled. He looked relieved, "oh I do, I want everyone to hear how you moan my name." "Then fuck me." "With pleasure." He kissed me again and took his boxers off, fuck this was gonna hurt, he held it at my entrance, "you sure?" I didn't respond, I wrapped my legs around him, and pulled him in, I took all of him at once, he let out a moan followed by a "fuck" he started thrusting and I couldn't help moaning, it was so big I felt I was gonna split.
He leaned down and kissed my neck whilst he was thrusting and whispered in my ear "this okay?" "Harder and Faster George, I want everyone to hear who's making you feel this good." He gave me a wicked grin and got his knees, he wrapped his arms around my thighs and started thrusting harder and faster, I couldn't help moaning, "say my name baby." He demanded "George!" I moaned. "I love it when you say my name." He got faster, his moans getting louder. I kept moaning his name, he returned the favour, the only words he could say were "Lu" and "fuck". I came so many times I lost count, his breathing spread up "Lu...I'm gonna..." he couldn't finish his sentence, he change position and put his arms either side of me "yes, cum for me George, moan my name!" I shouted with one big final thrust "LUCY!" I could feel him throbbing as he laid on top of me.
He rolled off me and pulled me into a spoon, both breathless and tired. "You're perfect." He said before kissing my head and falling asleep, I wasn't far behind.
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