Unchained Melody (Daniel Ricciardo)

Summer nights

"Seb! Remember the rule." Melissa giggles like a schoolgirl when she feels Seb behind her. His hands slide under her shirt, quickly locating her breasts.
"It's a stupid rule. We don't need it." Seb leans in and starts to nibble her earlobe.

Melissa moans softly when she feels his hands cup her, lace clad breasts and rubs his thumb over her nipples. She can feel them harden almost instantly. Her body reacting involuntarily as she pushes her bum against Sebs groin.

"Ah, I knew you wouldn't be able to resist." He says cocky, grinding himself against her behind. His cock is already hard as a rock and he just needs to bury himself deep inside of her.

Determined to prove him wrong Melissa grabs his arms and pushes them away. She regrets it immediately, her core is throbbing with desire and she wants nothing more than to let him do whatever he wants with her.

But she wants him to save his energy for the race tomorrow. She's afraid if she gives in now, it will drain him and he won't be able to put everything in tomorrow.
"Seb, we can't." She sighs.

"Says who?"
Seb looks as Melissa via the mirror.
She was just done brushing her teeth and they were getting ready to sleep. Although Seb has other plans that will only delay sleeping a little bit.

"Says me." She turns around to face him.
His blue eyes stare straight into her soul, his pupils dilated which tells her how turned on he really is.
How on earth is she going to resist him?

She tries to, every single race weekend she tries and sometimes she succeeds, but mostly because she had her period on those weekends. The others, not so successful.
Seb just has this hold on her and if he starts to kiss her, she can't resist him.
But tonight she really should. He is starting on P3 which means he could have his first win with Ferrari tomorrow.

If she drains him of all his energy, he might not.
She tells him that and he chuckles.
"Schatz, my energy will get restored when I go to sleep afterwards. It won't affect my race at all. Maybe only for the better, because I'll be able to focus more if I get this sexual tension out of me."
He has the cheekiest grin on his face which causes Melissa to laugh as well.

"You are terrible. Is it that hard .."
"Yes it is, you should feel it." Seb interrupts her.
Melissa rolls her eyes.
"You know that's not what I meant. But is it that hard to just keep it in your pants for one night? You know I'll make it up to you after the race."

Sebs eyes wander over Melissa's body. That amazing, curvy body he knows and loves so much.
He wants her, he always wants her. They are perfect together and her body always seems to melt against his.

He puts his hands on her hips, very slowly sliding them up, taking her top with him. Her stomach gets revealed and he kneels down in front of her.
His lips are soon on her warm, soft skin as he kisses his way up following the top as he pushes it further up.

"I probably can keep it in my pants for one night. But I really don't even want to try. You are so fucking beautiful and sexy." He tells her getting back on his feet.
He pulls her shirt over her head and slams his lips on hers. With one arm around her waist he pulls her close against his body.

His tongue slips between her lips where she meets him with hers.
Melissa moans when their tongues start a battle for dominance, one Seb wins without any problems.

Who was she kidding? She wants him just as much as he wants her. There's no way she would ever be able to resist him. Especially not when he kisses her like this.

She starts to pull on his shirt and he briefly pulls back to let her take it off.
She only gets a moment to admire his gorgeous body before his mouth is back on hers.
That short moment was enough for Melissa to enjoy his toned pecs and abs though.