Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

No Shaving Part 3 - {Max Verstappen}

Warning: Daddy kink, painkink, choking

Just to get your sweet revenge with him, you dressed in a tight jumpsuit that hugged all of your curves perfectly, pair of high heels under it and you made sure your eyeliner was sharp enough to cut a bitch. You all gathered at Max's balcony, a group of 15 people by now and the night just started, music in the background, alcohol flowing.

"Who are you trying to impress?". Victoria curiously asked as she eyed your outfit.

"Honest? Your brother". You simply said. Victoria wiggled her eyebrows at you. "Thought you were drawn to each other". She replied. "My brother can't know, he'll freak out for sure". You said so she wouldn't spread the word you wanted to share the night with Max Verstappen tonight. You put the cup of whiskey to your lips, sipping on the strong liquor while looking around.

Max's eyes automatically fell on you, skipping over your body and your curves, a grin tugging on his lips. Christ he looked so good that jeans and that tight, white shirt. You frowned when his hand reached for his phone, taking it out of his pocket and starting to type away. You felt your phone zoom in your pocket and you hesitantly got it out.

Max: oh babe you look stunning.

A small smile curled your lips and even when one of his friends leaned towards him to whisper something in his ear, he didn't tear his eyes away from you. It made you feel a bit nervous, like you had to watch yourself now as well. Your phone zoomed again.

Max: I want to know if you still look so gorgeous with me between your pretty lips.

You swallowed heavily, trying to listen to the person that was talking to you. You nodded and hummed along, your mind drifting off to his text. You didn't spot him dancing or somewhere else, but your phone beeped again. You downed the rest of your cup.

Max: I want to make you feel good, even better than with my head between your legs, princess.

The naughty texts made the shivers run up your spine and you felt your heart palpitating faster, like a base drum against your chest. The blood rose to your face, however it was dim lighted enough for no one to notice. You opened the chat and tapped on the keyboard, your fingers hovering over the letters.

You: Do you? What would you do to me then?

You put your phone away to join the conversation of the girls again, but you didn't hear what they were saying at all. Your eyes were busy searching for Max, but couldn't see him. You almost jumped when your phone beeped again and you rushed to get it our of your pocket.

Max: I'd do everything to make you scream out my name, baby girl. Find those spots inside of you with my fingers.

Oh my god this was so wrong but so goddamn hot.

Max: Curling them up against your walls.

You felt like you started hyperventilating and you put your phone away to catch your breath. You went to get another drink, opening the bottle of Bacardi when you felt a pair of hands on your hips, mouth on your earlobe and hot breath fanning on the side of your face.

"And after that, I'd fill you up till the hilt and then take you hard and deep". Max whispered in your ear, causing you to gasp and whimper at his words, almost imagining how good he'd feel. Max was gone as quick as he had appeared behind you and you looked over your shoulder to make sure nobody had seen that.