We got back to the hotel and George took me to my room.
"Sorry I just wanted some privacy." I smiled, "It's fine." He stepped closer to me. "Did you really mean what you said?" I looked up at him. "Yes." I smiled.
He kissed me, our lips crashed together after the tension of the last few months. My body hit the door. He kissed my neck and a moan escaped my mouth, he pulled back. "I'm sorry, I don't know what came over me." I jumped into his arms and kissed him, he caught me, wrapping my legs around him. "I need you, George."
That was all I had to say, he spun us round and laid me on the bed, he climbed on top and started kissing my neck, more moans escaping. We started undressing each other between kisses, until neither of had any clothes left.
He took a second to look at my body, "Just as perfect as I remember." I blushed, he spread my legs, laid down and attached his mouth to me. There was no attempt at holding back my moans. They filled the room getting louder the faster he was going, he was loving it.
He finally gave me a break and came to my face, "Are you sure?" He smiled. "Yes, George." He lined himself up, he kissed me and entered me.
My head went back and my back arched, I forgot how big he was, but I didn't forget how good he felt. "I like it rough you know." He looked and stopped thrusting. "How rough?" I took his hand and put it on my neck, "Really?" He had a smile on his face, I nodded. He put his hand on my neck and started thrusting harder than before. I was moaning louder than before. He kept the pace for about 10 minutes, the sheets were soaked with how much he made me orgasm. "Lu, I'm gonna cum." He said between breathes. "Fill me up, baby." Was all he needed, he grunted and moaned, catching his breath between moans, he collapsed next to me.
"Rough enough?" He asked, out of breath. "No, I can take rougher, how are you out of breath? You're an F1 driver." I laughed, he hit me with a pillow. He leaned on his elbow and kissed me, "You're just perfect." I smiled against his lips, I checked the time, it was 6. I shot out of bed, "Shit, Lando's supposed to be here at 8." George groaned and rolled out of bed. "I just wanted 5 minutes." "George, you can stay here if you want, it's only a meal to hear him out." He shrugged. "I said I'd meet Toto for food. He wants to talk contracts with me and Lewis." I nodded.
I jumped in the shower, George joined me, we had round 2. When we were finally done and cleaned, it was half 7.
"Now I really need to get dressed." George laughed. "I'm gonna go to my room and get ready, I'll see you later." I gave him a kiss and he left. I had 30 minutes to pick my clothes and do my hair and makeup.
I finished getting ready as there was a knock at the door. I opened the door, "You're wearing that for party?" I arched my brow. "What party?" Lando raised his eye brows at me. "My celebration party? The same party that happens after every race?" I shook my head. "I didn't know about any party Lando." He stepped inside. "Didn't George invite you? Seen as you've been so close?" I looked away. "No, he's at a meal with Toto and Lewis."
"He said he'd come and asked for a plus one." Lando said suspiciously. "He'll have forgotten to have mentioned it." I brushed him off, "But now I need to change." I ran to my bag and picked out 2 dresses, one shirt and one very short. I showed them to Lando. "Which one?" I asked. "Wear whichever one you want, I know how to fight." I blushed.
"I'll wear the longer one, seen as we're going for dinner first." He nodded. I got changed in the bathroom and we headed out.
We pulled up on a really fancy restaurant, it was nicely lit and had Ivy growing in the sides. It was completely empty, we were the only ones there. "Lando, please tell you didn't buy out the entire restaurant." He smiled and put his hand on my back, "Pick any table you want." I chose one on the balcony over looking the ocean. We placed our orders.
"Come on Lando, cut to the chase." He smoothed his jacket and placed his phone on the table, his Lock Screen was a picture of me and him at my birthday party. "I wanted to apologise, we shouldn't have left it how we did, I shouldn't have let you leave. I realised as soon as you left, I tried calling and texting but you blocked my number-" I cut him off. "Lando, I didn't block you, you just haven't spoke to me in a month." He shook his head and showed me his messages, hundreds of undelivered messages, he saved my name as 'Princess👑🧡' I pulled my phone out onto his contact, he was blocked. "Lando, I swear I didn't block you." He furrowed his brow, "I tried calling you as soon as Max came back, the first call got declined, then you blocked me."
I shook my head, "I fell asleep as soon as I sat down, ask....George." We both fell silent. "George blocked you." I said, only just realising. I put my hand on my head, "I slept with George and told him I loved him, because I thought you really didn't want me." He shook his head, "I've always wanted you, I tried Lucy, I really really tried." He looked sad.
Our food and drinks came, we started eating and Lando's phone buzzed, he picked it up and checked it, his jaw clenched as he put it back down. "You okay?" I asked. "I'm having dinner with you, of course I'm okay." I blushed.
The food was delicious, I asked Lando if we were going to go to his party and he looked hesitant, "We don't have to go." I laughed. "Lando, it's your celebration, of course we do." He finished his water. He stood up and took my hand, he took me to the party.
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Private Life is a happy life
FanfictionLucy was just a new formula one fan, when her relationship turned sour to now having 5 drivers who will protect her with their lives. I can't believe nearly 5k people have seen this, thank you so much!!