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

"Please Make It Rough." - Lewis Hamilton

Requested by; lewyneuer

Request; Can you write this one with Lewis Hamilton? Thanks❤

Prompt; B30*- "Please make it rough."

Note; Okay, so I tried my best to write rough sex... not sure if I succeeded or failed, but I hope you enjoy it and yes, I'm going to brag about the word count because this is a kinda long one(for me) and I surprised myself.

Warnings; slight hair pulling, teasing? fingering, oral(Male and Female receiving), sex, unprotected sex (Don't be an idiot and make sure you're protected)

Word count; 2.3K

Standing in the kitchen inches apart from each other they lean in closing their eyes and tilting their heads to the side as their lips were about to touch.

"Please make is rough." (Y/n) whispers, the temperature shifted as Lewis pushes her up against the fridge and kisses her roughly placing his hand on her cheek, his hand slowly moved from her cheek to her hair pushing them back and out of her face, she pushes her hands up underneath his shirt placing her hands on his toned stomach, he pushes the fabric of her shirt up and places his hand on her hip digging his fingers into her soft warm skin, they pull away from the kiss breathing hard trying to catch their breath.

"Whatever you say," Lewis says and kisses along her jawline while pulling her head to the side using her hair, he kisses her neck and grabs the hem of her shirt with his other hand, he pulls the fabric upwards desperately wanting to remove it, (Y/n) pulls her hands out from underneath his shirt and lifts her arms into the air, he pulls away from her neck and pulls her away from the fridge, he removes her shirt and tosses it aside, his eyes fall on the black t-shirt bra she was wearing and reaches behind for the clasp, he unclasps the bra and pulls the straps down her shoulders and pulls the bra away from her chest, freeing her breast, he tosses the bra aside and pushes her up against the fridge again, (Y/n) lets out a gasp as the cold surface made contact with her warm skin, she leans forward only for Lewis to wrap his hand around her neck and push her back up against the fridge. "Be a good girl," Lewis says, his cock twitches as blood pumps into it.

"When have I ever been a good girl?" (Y/n) asks as a playful smirk form on her lips, she grabs the hem of his and starts pulling it up only to when he didn't lift his arms, she almost rolled her eyes but resisted the urge. "Come on, grant me this." (Y/n) says, it took a few seconds before Lewis released her neck and lifted his arms so she could remove it, once the shirt was tossed to the side his hand wrapped around her neck once again while his other hand was busy unbuttoning and unzipping her jeans. "You really want to see me naked, huh?" (Y/n) asks sounding almost arrogant.

"No, I really just want to eat that pussy of yours," Lewis says, (Y/n) rests her head against the hard surface of the fridge and closes her eyes as an image of Lewis between her legs flashed through her mind, she could feel her clit twitch at the thought, she places her hand on his wrist of the hand that was wrapped around her throat, her eyes open so she could look him in his eyes.