F1 & F2 Imagines & Prompts [BOOK 1] • COMPLETED

"If You Don't Stop Looking At My Lips..." - Max Verstappen

Requested by; Littlemissunnoticed

Request; Can I have this with Max pls ❤️ Can I have this with max pls.... to go with the other one "stop looking at my lips like that" xx

Prompt; A93- "If you don't stop looking at my lips without doing anything about it, I will take you right here on this counter." & B22* - "Fuck me like you mean it."

Warning; Fingering.

Note; I hope you like it, I was a bit tired when I wrote this so I hope it turned out okay.

(Y/n) shoves the spoonful of ice cream into her mouth and glances at Max from across the counter, he had his own bowl of ice cream in front of him minding his own business by keeping busy on his phone while his other hand rests against the ice cream bowl ready to take another spoonful of ice cream if he wanted, (Y/n) didn't know what he was looking at or reading but she couldn't help but watch him, admiring him, her eyes fall to his lips as he runs his tongue over them cleaning any remaining ice cream from them, she bites her lip while pushing her spoon back into the ice cream in her bowl, barely noticing that Max had locked his phone and was now looking at her.

"If you don't stop looking at my lips without doing anything about it, I will take you right here on this counter," Max says as a smirk grew, (Y/n) blinks and looks down at her bowl.

"And what would you like me to do? Kiss you? Make out with you?" (Y/n) asks playing with the remaining ice cream in her bowl, she heard shuffling before she felt a warm body next to her, Max gently placed his hand on her jaw and turned her head to look at him, she drops the spoon forgetting about the ice cream.

"There is a lot that I want you to do with me," Max says, (Y/n) could see his eyes becoming clouded with lust. "But there is so much more that I wish to do with you," Max says, (Y/n) shivers at the mere thought.

"What are you waiting for? An invitation? Must I make the first move?" (Y/n) asks with a bit of sass and a hint of sarcasm, Max presses his lips against hers kissing her hungrily and deeply, her body turns to face him but he pushes her back against the counter, trapping her between the cold marble countertop and his warm body.

"Must you always test me?" Max asks as he runs his hands up and down her sides, a sideways smirk forms on (Y/n)'s lips giving Max his answer.

"Question..." (Y/n) begins.

"Ah, no." Max quickly says. "You didn't answer my question," Max says, (Y/n) gently places her hand on his cheek causing Max to close his eyes leaning into her touch.

"You already know the answer to your question." (Y/n) says softly, Max places one of his hands on top of hers.

"What is your question?" Max asks while removing her hand from his cheek and softly kisses her knuckles.

"Are you going to fuck me like you mean it?" (Y/n) asks causing Max to halt the kisses he was placing on her hand, (Y/n) could see something change in him and she knew it was going to be a hell of a time.

"Are you questioning my ability? To pleasure you?" Max asks.

"Not at all... I was just asking." (Y/n) says innocently, Max presses her more into the counter releasing her hand.

"Oh, darling..." Max softly says placing his hands on her hips, he picks her up from the floor and places her on the countertop, stepping between her legs forcing them open. "If you so much as just touch me," Max says.

"You'll what? Spank me?" (Y/n) asks clearly testing him, wanting to see how far she could push him before he snapped and took her right there and then.

"Spank you? Guess again." Max says. "Lift your hips," Max instructs, (Y/n) lifts her hips and Max pulls down her shorts and underwear, dropping them on the floor by his feet, her ass hits the cold marble counter causing her to gasp as the cold surface touches her warm skin. "You're not allowed to cum, if you touch me, Princess."

"Easy." (Y/n) says with confidence.

"Then this won't be hard," Max says placing his hand at the top of her thigh very close to her heat, his could hand touches her warm skin causing her to let out another gasp. "Sorry, my hands are cold from the ice cream," Max says, he pushes a finger between her lips causing her to let out another gasp as the cold finger touched her clit.

"Fuck..." (Y/n) says.

"Don't worry, they'll heat up in a moment," Max says drawing circles around her clit, she was about to reach out for him but stops mid-way remembering what he had said. "Do you want to touch me? Place your hand on my shoulder?" Max asks, (Y/n) closes her eyes while lowing her hand back down and gripped the countertop instead. "Open your eyes, I want you to look at me," Max says, it took a moment for (Y/n) to open her eyes and look at him, he slips another finger between her lips purposely brushing that finger over her clit several times causing her breath to shorten as she felt her orgasm building in the pit of her stomach, her mind quickly became clouded and as if on instinct she left her hand and grabbed onto Max's shoulder, her head falls back in pleasure, Oh fuck, yes, yes, fuck. she thought not realising what she had done, she was seconds away when Max pulled his hand out from her.

"MAX! WHAT THE FUCK?!" She yells as her orgasm fades, Max steps away from between her legs but her hand still gripped onto his shoulder. "Oh..." (Y/n) says releasing why he had stopped. "But that's no reason why you should stop!" (Y/n) says in frustration.

"You said it was easy," Max says. "Go to the bedroom... It's going to be a long afternoon." Max says, (Y/n) pushes herself off the countertop, her legs feeling a bit like jelly. "Oh, one more thing," Max says as she reaches the staircase. "Don't touch yourself. that's my job." (Y/n) quickly makes her way up the stairs and to the bedroom.