𝕀 𝕤𝕥𝕚𝕝𝕝 𝕝𝕠𝕧𝕖 𝕪𝕠𝕦/ LANDO NORRIS FANFICTION

𝔽𝕒𝕚𝕝𝕖𝕕 (smut chapter)

(Total smut chapter)

𝕃𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍

I fumble with my room key, balancing Viv in my arms as I unlock the door. With the click of the lock, I walk her over to the bed, gently laying her down. But when I turn back to close the door, she's already standing by the window, admiring the top-floor view.

"It's beautiful," she says softly, her voice almost a whisper against the night.

I move behind her, wrapping my arms around her waist, my head resting on her shoulder. There's a sense of peace with her that I've never found anywhere else. She's always been my safe place. "Yeah, it is... just like you," I murmur with a grin.

Viviana turns in my arms, a teasing smile playing on her lips. "Oh really?" she taunts, raising an eyebrow.

"Mhm," I say, leaning in closer, "just-like-you," I kiss her between the words, slowly walking her backward toward the bed. Our lips barely break apart as we fall onto the mattress, her body pressing into mine as she straddles me.

𝕍𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕒𝕟𝕒'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍

As I sit on top of him, kissing him, it feels like we've slipped back into something familiar—something we lost but somehow found again. His hands roam my body, caressing, gripping, igniting every inch of my skin.

"I want you so bad, Viv," he whispers, his breath hot against my ear as he pulls down the zipper of my dress. In one smooth motion, he strips me down to nothing but a thong. His eyes rake over my body, filled with a hunger that sends shivers down my spine.

He kisses me again, deeper this time, as I work on the buttons of his shirt, pulling it off him. His lips leave a trail from my neck down to my stomach, teasing my inner thighs as his fingers toy with the edge of my thong. He looks up at me, smirking, that mischievous glint in his eyes.

"Stop teasing me," I groan, frustration lacing my voice.

"Hmm, that's not how you ask," he chuckles, his breath warm against my skin.

"Lando!" I snap, watching as he pulls away just to drive me mad.

"Ugh, fine. Please, Lando, stop teasing me."

He pulls my thong down a little further, his grin widening. "Close, but not quite," he teases, savouring every second of my impatience.

I roll my eyes, letting out a breath. "Pretty please, Lando, go down on me," I plead, trying to mask my growing frustration.

He leans in, tugging my thong lower but still holding back. "Ooh, so close!" he grins wider, clearly enjoying this too much.

I can't take it anymore. "What do you want me to say?! Pretty please, Lando, let me ride your face and cum in your mouth, I'll do whatever you want—daddy, please!" I say, half-annoyed, half-desperate, reaching for my dress to cover myself.

His eyes darken at that, a smirk tugging at his lips. "Now you've got it," he murmurs, pushing me back down onto the bed.

"You're unbelievable," I mutter, but before I can even finish, his mouth is on me, sending shockwaves through my body.

𝕃𝕒𝕟𝕕𝕠'𝕤 ℙ𝕆𝕍

I forgot how much I loved teasing her, how much fun it is to push her to the edge. But damn, I forgot how much I loved the taste of her, too. My hands glide over her skin, gripping her waist and breasts, while I revel in her every gasp and moan.

Her body tenses beneath me, her breath catching. "Lando, I'm gonna—"

"Uh-uh," I interrupt, pulling back slightly. "Not without asking."