Damage, Inc - [Daniel Ricciardo]

1.5

"It's the time to kill this fear. We're both degenerating year by year. I thought it would be always clear'til the end we both had sworn to be sincere. Crossed the line too many times, our world is upside down. Can't go on, it's the time to turn around".

At The Break Of Dawn // Arion Ft. Elize Ryd

Daniel never thought her lips would feel that great, that kissing her would feel that amazing. He couldn't get enough of it, yet he didn't want to force her into something. "I'm sorry... I-I-". He pulled back, yet she kept him close. "No it's okay, keep going, keep going". Giulia muttered. They kissed against, more heated this time. Their tongues met and her fingers combed through his hair. "We shouldn't be doing this". She breathed as he hovered over her. "No, we shouldn't". He replied, however they both didn't stop. "It's weird to kiss your best friend". Daniel mumbled and sat up to take his tank top off, swinging it over his head to let it land somewhere on the floor.

"Shut up, you've been in love with me since kindergarten". Giulia replied, pushing his chest to flip them around. "Touché". Daniel laughed and she smiled as she took off her own top, revealing the simple sports bra she wore under it. Their lips met in another heated kiss, passion that was cropped up for years and especially the last few months came out and blended together. Giulia let her hands wander down his chest, feeling his smooth and supple skin beneath her palms. His abdomen slightly contracted as her fingers traced the shape of them, down to his sculpted V-lines and to his shorts that she was desperate to get rid off. Daniel surprised her by taking her hands in his and pushing her down on the mattress again.

Giulia watched how he unzipped his shorts and stepped out of them, his bulge clearly visible in his briefs. She took the hem of her sportsbra and lifted it over her head, exposing her bare body to him. The look in his eyes softened as he looked at her naked beauty and she didn't feel uncomfortable under his stare one bit. And that's what made it all so beautiful. They felt so at ease with each other, like two lovers who have never been parted before. In their hearts, they've never been parted before. Her eyes closed as he hovered over her, kissing her lips lightly before moving on to her jaw and neck, letting the goosebumps appear on her skin as she felt his mouth leaving kisses on her cleavage.

Timed suddenly seemed to slow down as they were focused on just each other. No distractions, nothing else but them. Daniel's warm hands traveled up her sides, feeling her smooth and petite figure before cupping her breasts and granting them a gentle squeeze. Giulia bucked her hips slightly as she felt herself getting wet, a surge of heat rushing between her thighs and the pit of her stomach starting to almost ache for him. His nose ran over her skin in the valley of her breasts, nostrils finding the scent of her feminine perfume and the sunscreen she had been using on this very sunny day in Spa. Rushed kissed pressed to her lower body as his mouth moved further and further down.

Giulia leaned up on her elbows as he hooked his fingers inside of her panties, his eyes finding hers to seek for any kind of discomfort or sign she wanted him to stop. Daniel was glad he didn't find any, making him continue his path of kisses towards her hipbones. He slightly pulled her panties down and kissed the newly exposed skin. Giulia whined in anticipation as he took his time too much for her feeling. Daniel let out a soft chuckle and spread her thighs some more, pressing a sudden kiss to her swollen nub of nerve endings that it made her gasp sharply. She felt the sweet tingles shoot up her spine and she let her head fall back with her teeth dug into her lower lip.

Daniel loved that he had this effect on her, a simple kiss to a sensitive spot was enough to let her shiver already. And he didn't even start it yet. He was wondering how good Pierre took care of his lady. Was it selfish that he was now thinking about how he was way better for her than Pierre could ever be? Maybe it was, yet when he looked back up at Giulia as she was laying there, showing him her naked beauty and almost begging him to bury his head between her thighs, he didn't give a single fuck anymore. He wanted her. He wanted Giulia and no one else. His lips followed the lines of skin that her panties revealed when he pulled them further down, eventually throwing them on the floor next to the bed.