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kristi16 · 9 months
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Change - this account is not working properly, so I switched to this account. Already add my main story
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kristi16 · 10 months
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The Beauty You Held p.4
It's been a few months since that happened. You avoided Charles and he just stumbled through life. Of course, he devoted himself fully to his career, but the rest bothered him. As if that one puzzle was missing in his life for happiness. And it was you.
You were thinking about him all this time. As time passed, you were more and more sorry for what happened between the two of you. You kept insisting that what he did was unforgivable. But you still liked him. Damn, you dreamed about the two of you being together at night.
Max was nice to you. But he couldn't outrun Charles. The sex was fine, but you had never experienced the same feelings as you had just then with Charles. How many times have you said that you yourself must have guessed in that situation that it couldn't be Max. After all, he never practiced any of the things that Charles did on you. And it actually made you think that it wasn't entirely Charles' fault. For the most part, yes, but it was naive to think that Max would be in charge of any of it.
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Today was a race in Japan. As Max's girlfriend, of course you went to support him and his team. At least this one thing helped you not focus so much on you and Charles.
You stand with folded arms in the paddock and wander over everything and nothing at the same time. You just stared into space. That's where Carlos came in.
"Hey yn, why are you standing here?"
You blurted out that you don't even know. That you're just thinking. Carlos was talking about the upcoming race and you were only half listening.
"I've noticed that things haven't been the best between you and Charles lately."
You looked up and looked into his eyes. You couldn't say anything about it, and Carlos didn't even give you the chance. He read everything from your expression. He smiled widely.
"You know, I've always noticed how Charles looks at you. And how you are more nervous in his presence compared to the other riders."
At that you lowered your head back down and just whimpered.
“He did something to me that is unforgivable.”
Carlos just nodded his head. He then held your left arm and looked into your eyes.
"He is a nice boy. Whatever he did to you, it can certainly be fixed.”
You shook your head. You told him he had no idea what he was talking about.
"YN, I like you both. I can see how unhappy Charles is. And I'm honestly worried about him. Couldn't you at least talk.”
"No, I'm saying you don't know what it's all about."
"So what your intuition tells you."
You glared at him. You're getting tired of this conversation. "I just want to tell you that some of the best decisions were made from the heart. Not from reason.”
You just laughed it off rudely and turned your back to him. You went where your feet led you.
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Horror in the eyes, goosebumps and a flood of heat throughout your body. You stopped breathing for a moment and it was as if your heart stopped beating. All the sound from the surroundings became muted. Your hands were shaking. Heart skipped a beat as you saw a car hurtling towards the wall. Time seemed to slow down.
Everything around you happened in record time. Lots of people running around, people in life jackets and the sound of an ambulance. The roar of people and their wailing. It took you a long time to recover from the trance of what you saw with own eyes. You finally started moving in that direction.
You bumped into the people around you as if your life depended on it and tried to push yourself closer.
"You are not allowed here miss."
Your brain registered it, but you ignored it. You needed to see. See a sign of life.
“Miss, please leave this area.”
Someone grabbed your hands and pulled you away. No matter how hard you tried to control yourself, you kept moving away. The pain that came and bound your heart made you cry and you felt as if you were dying with him.
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kristi16 · 10 months
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> The.Beauty.You.Held <
P3
Summary: Charles confessed what he did to you but how will you two manage together after you cannot look at him the same way as before?
Warnings: angst
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Your first thoughts were: who could of all of these people be the one? As you looked around, you stopped at Charles. You were surprised that he had been already looking at you. You smiled at him. He always had a soft spot in your heart. You could imagine being with him, but he never reciprocated. You thought he didn't see you the way you see him. And that's why you never showed him anything. He himself was reserved towards you and for you it was a signal that there would be nothing more between you. But that doesn’t mean you didn't care about your friendship. You could find a point of support with him. You seem to trust him the most. For the record, Max would start solving it, but you wanted to keep it a secret. Figure it out yourself. That’s why Charles was the best choice right now.
Charles saw you approach him. That stunned him. He suddenly stopped breathing and looked as if something had kicked him in the ass. Being afraid of what will come next. You sat down on the couch next to him, still smiling at him.
“Hello”
“Hi y/n”
Charles smiled even though he was embarrassed inside.
“How are you?” you asked.
“Pretty good.”
Charles answered you, but he had something else in mind. Last night. He looked at what you were wearing right now. He remembered what your body looked like underneath the clothes. He couldn't focus on anything you were saying to him at that moment. After some time he noticed that you stopped talking. He looked back into your eyes. He felt sorry for what he had done, especially when he saw how nicely you’re looking at him.
“I'm sorry, what did you say?”
“Something woke me up yesterday. Something outside. Don't you know what it was?”
Charles began to think in full swing. He definitely shouldn't lie.
“Well, you know, I went to bed relatively early, so I was probably in my room when it happened.”
You looked surprised. You thought Charles had a good time yesterday.
“Why are you asking?”
“Just curious I guess.” you tried to laugh it off.
Charles decided the best idea was to divert the conversation to something else.
But you still wondered who it could be. Charles didn't seem like it. He's too big an angel for that. And besides, he didn't have any interest in you, so you practically ruled him out right away. Lando was a good friend of Max and you thought it was immoral that he would do something like that. Besides, what do you remember, everyone was having fun together when you left.
Later that afternoon, you asked Max who he was talking to after you left. He told you exactly what you were really worried about. That way you had no one left to suspect, everyone was ruled out. Daniel and Lando were with Max, Charles went to bed early and the rest were with their girlfriends or playing games.
“Max, was there someone else on the yacht besides us?”
Max paused at your question. He furrowed his brows.
“No, why do you ask?”
“Just curious.”
You gave him a small smile and went to the bathroom, where you cried for half an hour. You wondered if you came up with it all by yourself.
In the evening you went out to eat. A couple of people were already around the table, offering each other what was on the table. Mindlessly, you put your food down and sat down on the chair. You were mentally ill.
“Y/n?”
You turned around. It was Charles. He looked sad because of the mood you were in.
“What happened?”
He reached out and stroked your shoulder.
You wanted to start crying again. Charles recognized it.
“Do you want to go somewhere more quiet?”
You just gave a quick nod and went with Charles to the front of the yacht. Charles stood across from you and hugged you. He held you tightly in his arms and you moved from side to side.
“Someone was in my room.”
Charles' heart stopped. Luckily, you didn't see the look on his face, you're a head shorter than him and you just had your head buried in his chest.
You suddenly pulled away and looked into his face.
“Someone was in my room and I thought it was Max.”
You looked down. You were ashamed of what you wanted to say next.
“Someone abused me and I don't know who. All I know is that he closed the door behind him and I didn't see who it was. Then Max came and it was clear to me that he was not in the room with me.”
You sobbed again. Charles was completely rigid. It pained him to see the impact of his actions right before his eyes.
“I-“ Charles started, but you over-spoke him.
“And I don't know what to do. I have no one to choose from. No one would do that. Everyone was outside and you were in the room. There's no one else left, and I'm starting to think I may have made it up.”
At that you burst into a huge cry and hung up on Charles again. Charles had many thoughts running through his mind as to what he should do. He came to the conclusion that it's better for you to hate him for the rest of your life than to see you in such a horrible state.
“It was me.”
You stopped crying and looked at him.
“What?”
Charles exhaled.
“It was me. With you, in that room.”
You pulled away from him. Rage on your face.
“What?!”
Charles was just looking at you. It was clear from his expression that he wasn't expecting anything good.
“You of all these people?? you?”
“Y/n i know.”
“No you don't know anything! I thought you liked me. And yet you only hurt me.”
“I love you! I love you. For a long time!”
You looked at him blankly. Charles was glad to have the chance to finish the rest.
“Ever since I laid eyes on you. I was afraid to confront you. You seemed like someone who was too good for me. But over time, I forgot about such thought and began to focus on the fact that I can be the best for you actually. But then you got together with Max and I lost my chance. I've been fighting like this for a few months now and it's tearing me apart that I didn't try it with you sooner. Seeing you with him and seeing how unhappy you are. But what I did to you breaks my heart even more. Y/n I swear I love you. I don't know what happened to me yesterday. I just saw you laying there yesterday. Absolutely perfect. And only for me. And I dreamed about it for so long. I got carried away.”
There was silence for a long time. Charles couldn't read anything in your expression. He was afraid that he would never see you again in his life. He was selfish as far as you were concerned. He couldn't survive without your presence.
“Why did you have to blindfold me??” You said with such a sadness in your voice.
Charles looked a little taken aback. He didn't understand your words.
“You couldn't just say it was you?”
“What do you mean?”
“I always thought you didn't see me as something more than a friend. I wished so many times so much for you to see me differently.”
Charles felt as if someone had breathed new life into his body. But then it was as if someone had roughly snatched it away right the time when you told him your next words.
“But now I can't see you the same way. Not after what you did.”
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kristi16 · 10 months
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> The.Beauty.You.Held <
P.2
Summary: Charles is haunted by guilt and you are on a mission to seek justice. Yet you don’t know where to start.
Warnings: mention of smut, sexual abu$e, guilt;
Note: part 1
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Immediately after the door slammed, you panicked. You pulled your legs together and held them tightly. You knew Max wouldn't leave you like that, not after sex.
If it wasn't Max then who else?
Your eyes darted from side to side. Suddenly the door opened.
“Y/n. Hey, you’re not sleeping yet?”
Max walked in and you didn't know what to do. You just shook your head quietly. Max didn't notice your somewhat odd mood. He attributed it to alcohol. He laid down next to you and stroked you. You knew that now that he came and you were awake, he would want to take something from you. He started kissing you and working his way to your hot core.
“Fuuuck, you're so wet. What were you doing here?” he said playfully.
You just swallowed at the memory of what happened. You were ashamed that such a thing had happened to you. Someone took advantage of your earlier state and played with you. And you still had no idea who he was. But one thing was clear, you wanted to figure it out. Find out who did this to you. You spent the rest of the evening on your back with your legs spread and Max between them, your thoughts somewhere else without your boyfriend noticing that something was wrong.
After leaving, Charles ran to his room. He locked on two wests. He couldn't believe what he had just done. His breathing was fast, his eyes wide and he tried to find any comfort in the room around him but in vain. He grabbed his head and tried to process all the emotions that were churning inside him. He felt terrible. He couldn't understand what had come over him. He shouldn't have let it happen in the first place. But when he started to relive the whole situation, the only thing that happened was that he got hard again. After a while he realized it and began to scold himself that he is a terrible human being. He sat on the bed and tried to think. But it was for nothing. Because he already knew everything needed anyway. First of all, he did a terrible thing, he screwed up. And secondly, that he won't be able to hold back from you. Now he wants you to be only his, when he has already touched you and experienced what it's like. You were a new drug to him that he didn't want to stop taking.
The next day, Charles woke up with a headache. He dreamed about the two of you all night. As if his head was conspiring against him, he felt more guilty than ever. He tried to ignore it.
During the morning you all gathered together on the sofa on the yacht. Charles sat on the right wing, he had an excellent view of the new arrivals. After some time, you and Max also appeared. You looked rather old next to him. Sad, confused and hurt. Like a small animal that doesn't know where to hide for safety. Max looked like he had the best night of his life and continued to have fun chat with the others. Charles thought that Max must like you. So that’s for sure. Who didn't like you? But Charles thought Max wasn't the one for you, right for you.
Charles chuckled at that. He of all the people should be that last to talk about such stuff.
“What's so funny?” Lando asked.
“Nothing nothing”
Charles looked at you and you looked back at him.
Damn, would y/n suspect anything?? Or is it just guilt and paranoia speaking for me
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kristi16 · 10 months
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All flavours for 5K
Summary: Each man possesses unique qualities that draw her in, making her journey both exhilarating and challenging
Warnings: smut, 18+, foursome, p in v, p in a, oral m receiving, dom!guys, submissive!reader, slight degradation
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You appeared in a dire situation. You are between three men. Between three men you really liked. And every one of them was completely different. Everyone brought something different to the table. It was exciting what a blossom of flavours you have experienced.
It all started with the paddock. You were lucky enough to be able to auction off the entry fee to the paddock for 5,000 euros. You have loved the formula since you were a child and wanted to fulfill your dream of standing so close to everything that you have only observed through the screen until now.
You were a Ferrari fan, but over time, Max won your heart too. You got used to him and started to like him as much as your favorite pair of ferrari men.
The whole experience of that day was really normal, but then you appeared in the room. Locked. With these three hotties.
You were in a trance. You were slightly shocked and scared. You were terribly ashamed just to be standing there. The three of them side by side stood in front of you. Max had his typical expression that hardly said anything about him. He made you feel like you messed something up and now he's going to yell at you. Charles was smiling at you sweetly which calmed you down. But Carlos, you could feel the warmth that radiated from his body and you were incredibly attracted to him. On top of that, he was looking you up and down.
You swallowed. All the pleasant feeling Charles gave you was gone.
"So, how do we do this?" Max said.
The boys looked at each other. You started to rub your hands and were about to say something.
"You know, I—"
“Pst pst pst cariño” Carlos pointed at you.
You stood as if transfixed with your mouth open.
"Hm, but she has a nice mouth." Carlos winked at you.
You immediately closed it and waited to see what would come. Boys started walking around you. Circling as if you were their prey. You started to panic what was going on.
"You know I don't even know-"
"Cariño!"
Charles looked at Carlos to take it easy. Charles turned to you and lowered himself.
"What's wrong cherie?"
You started gliding your eyes from Max to Carlos and back to Max. Then you docked at Charles.
"What's going on?" you asked.
Max was already suffering from impatience, so he took the situation into his own hands.
"Come on, little one. We noticed you peeking at us. Making eyes on us. And we like you too, so why not do something about it?” Max said.
You just swallowed.
"Only if you want to, of course." Charles said kindly to you.
You just stared at him. Suddenly, Carlos leaned into your back. The heat emanated from him even more and he absolutely burned your skin with his touch. He lowered his head to whisper into your ear.
"Don't you want it, cariño?" he stroked your bare arm with his right hand.
A chill ran down your spine and you leaned your head into his left breast. You gasped as Carlos grabbed your cunt.
“Darling, do you want it?” Charles asked.
You didn't know what to do first, your senses were starting to feel like they were in hot water.
“Y/N, look me in the eyes. You are safe with me.” and so you finally looked Charles in the eyes. You really found tenderness in them. You just nodded.
"Words cariño." Carlos said, stroking your arms again.
"Yes. I want it." you felt so embarrassed.
But that didn't last long because Max pounced on you.
"Finally." he stated pressing his lips to yours.
With every kiss he peeled off a piece of you. He took every breath from your lungs like the wind from your sails. He held you with his left hand around your neck so you wouldn't move and you hopelessly placed your hands on his chest, hoping to at least create some space between you, otherwise he would drain your entire soul from your body.
"Look how red she is." Carlos chuckled.
Max let you go and you were able to turn to Carlos. Panting.
"You are gorgeous cherie." Charles smiled at you. Although there was something deeper, darker in his eyes.
"Strip." Max said.
He was looking at you with a look that gave you no choice. You frantically started undressing. All shame has left you. You were more nervous about what to expect next.
“Fucking beautiful.” Carlos said and Max nodded.
You don't know why, but the approval from Max gave you confidence. Charles caressed your cheek and began caressing your jaw. Because of the tenderness and romantic gestures, you closed your eyes and didn't notice the world around you for a while. When you opened your eyes. You saw Max and Carlos in their full naked glory.
Your eyes almost popped out and you just stared. Both were absolutely gorgeous. Just the thought of these two offering you things and you being able to take advantage of their body made you salivate.
"Don't drool." Charles laughed.
At that moment you lowered your eyes and looked at your palms. You noticed that Charles is still dressed. And you decided to act. You looked into his eyes and started undressing him. First shirt, then pants. Charles grinned at you like he was proud of his sweet little girl. You were just on your knees when you had his erect cock in front of you. You took it carefully in your hand and looked at him. Whether you can touch him. He stroked your hair in return and it was a green light for you. You forgot everything, your only concern was to suck him down as best you could. You got so lost in it that only after a while did you notice that the boys joined in and stood around you. You decided to take matters into your own hands. Literary.
You left your mouth wrapped around Charles and reached out for both cocks with each hand. You started riding up and down. Very slow and very sensual. You had to be careful not to hurt anyone. Hearing them moan was like a favourite song to listen to.
"I can't take it anymore." Max hissed.
"I'm taking the ass."
The boys just nodded and you were back in the submissive position. You had no idea what that meant.
"I'm going to lie down and you're going to sit on me, okay cherie?" Charles told you.
By this time you were just listening without further ado. You strap his lap while he was looking at you from below. Before you could get down, Max stuck his fingers in your cunt.
"I'll borrow some." he said in your ear and peck your cheek.
You sobbed at his touch and tilted your head back. Max started violently kissing your neck and biting your skin. You reached your hand into his hair and tugged lightly. Meanwhile, Charles grabbed your hips to keep you in place.
"If she’s acting like this now, I don't know how it will end." Carlos said.
This disturbed you and you looked at him with frightened look in your face.
Suddenly, it was as if the whole world stopped. Max waited patiently, so did Charles. Carlos walked over to you and started stroking your hair. He was smiling beautifully at you.
"Will you be a good girl right?"
You just nodded. He kissed your forehead and motioned to the two boys.
First Charles. Charles focused on you and slowly directed you to sit on top of him. You took him in.
You just looked into his beautiful eyes and let yourself be consumed by his gaze urging you to obey.
You began to sob as time went on and his flesh pushing into you. It was a lot to handle. Charles waited a moment for you to get used to it. But before you actually could, he was pulling you down again. Now you started to feel that excitement and sense of fulfillment. So much so that you could feel your orgasm creeping up to the top.
At the same moment you felt Max's cock trying to penetrate you from behind.
You squealed and pulled away from him. You fell on Charles' chest.
"Cariño, you said you would be a good girl."
You looked at him with a sad look on your face. Charles scratched your hair.
"You'll like it, you'll see. I'm already drooling over you Y/N. Imagine how good the boys will feel when you submit to them.” Charles smiled at you.
You just smiled at him. And you relaxed.
"Spread your cheeks honey." Max said sweetly.
You did as he said. You still felt Charles inside you and now you felt Max creeping into you. You've never done anything like this.
“So fucking tight.” Max hissed.
You heard him moan softly which flattered you. That you managed to soften Max.
He slowly pushed it into you and it got harder and harder for you to swallow the pain. You bit down on Charles' shoulder and suffered silently.
"Kiss Me." Charles told you.
You raised your head enough for you to touch his lip. Then you felt Carlos playing with your clit and you forgot about the pain Max caused you. Up to the point where you were starting to feel pleasure from Max sliding in and out of you.
You started to moan loudly. Max pulled you to him by your hips and held you tight.
"Such a good girl." He rasped in your ear.
Charles grabbed you by your breasts and started thrusting into you from below. You managed to move up and down at least a little while Max was loading you from behind. It was too much so you immediately squirted all over Charles.
“Fuuuuuck.” Carlos said as he masturbated at what he saw.
You were starting to get tired of the orgasm, but the boys kept loading you full and you had no choice but to recover.
"Such a good girl." Max told you and Charles pinched your nipples.
You screamed and stuttered. Charles moved his hand to your clit.
You noticed how screwed up Charles was. Pink cheeks, lips parted and such pure passion in the eyes that you have never seen before.
You felt him slowly buck under you, his cock starting to stretch and grow inside of you. You knew it would be soon.
“Charles, cum in me.” you said and Charles let out a loud moan.
“Making commands already?” Carlos laughed.
He walked over to you and turned your head towards him with his hand. He tapped your lips with his head. You opened for him. He drove his cock into you, and you tried to concentrate on giving him head as much as possible.
"You look like a good whore" Carlos stated.
You felt Max grow inside you as well and Charles' fingers on your clit quickened. You started to lose control and consciousness. You saw stars and excruciating pain and enormous pleasure and another wave of pleasure flowing through your entire body. Even with Carlos' cock in your mouth you screamed as Max dug into your neck and bit you hard enough to silence his moans. Charles was just moaning and stuttering, his eyes wide open, watching you sucking Carlos's dick, coming so hard that you felt like there was nowhere for his seed to fit.
Carlos pulled out of your mouth and splashed all over your face. You just blinked as much as your eyelids could handle.
Max began to kiss you more gently and told you how amazing you were.
"We are very proud of you." Charles pinched your cheek.
That made you smile. Carlos ended it with a question.
"Shall we switch positions?"
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kristi16 · 10 months
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How we got into Inchident p.8
summary: Charles confined in you which made you feel heavy. But as a proper boyfriend he is, he takes care of you in his selfish way
warnings: 18+, smut, dom charles, fingering, penetration, dirty words
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I slept hard that night. I had a dream about a girl in a cave. Every night she waited to see if her lover would come back home. It was always a thrill in itself not knowing how the day would end. And that's how it was with Charles as well. I never knew how things would continue with him. How the day would end. The only thing that was clear to me was that he was investing in me a lot. I’ve never felt so desired by anyone before. And from this fact I know he won't just let me go that easily.
I woke up in the morning with a tickling feeling between my legs. I shook myself and heard caressing sounds, felt tender touches. It was Charles. His hair brushed against my thighs and I began to fall into pleasure.
"Charles" I whimpered quietly.
"Look who woke up."
He chuckled. And he continued on. He licked me as if he had never done it and tried to capture every second of it. I ran my fingers through his hair and urged him to indulge more.
"I was so cruel to you yesterday that I have to make it up to you."
I cried out from that memory. I remember yesterday. How dirty I felt. But with him…I'll let him. Always. And it was messing with my head. I didn't even expect it and suddenly I fell into pleasure. I screamed his name. I felt the heat spreading through me and all just for him.
When I was able to open my eyes again, I felt Charles playing with his fingers around my opening. He was leaning on his other elbow to see me better. He had me all over his mouth.
"So what do you think, do you think you're still sore from yesterday?"
He smiled wryly. Fear appeared in my eyes.
“Y/N don't worry, I wouldn't do anything to hurt you. Unless you wouldn’t like the pain.”
He winked at me and I longed for him again.
"Charles" I cried. Pushing his finger inside of me.
"Maybe we should go for the second hole"
He looked at me devilishly. My eyes poped out.
"Do you like it right? I feel your tightness around my finger"
I felt myself getting more and more wet. I couldn't do anything. I was at the mercy of his pleasure.
Charles felt your walls wrapping around his finger and wanted it to be his cock instead. He was selfish with you. He knew how welcoming you are.
"I need you."
He told me as he caressed my thighs. I shook my head with a sigh. He propped himself up on both elbows and moved closer to me.
"I'm gonna make love to you. I will be gentle. I will kiss you”
He told me and slowly thrusted into me. He expanded inside of me until I gasped for air and found satisfaction that he was stretching me out. Pleasure and pleasure started spreading through my body again. Charles caressed my earlobe, neck and chest.
“I've never felt anything like this for anyone else. You are a magnificent woman Y/N”
He whispered in my ear and continued to give me gentle thrusts. I was nearing the top and kept repeating his name with my eyes closed. When I was just about to come, Charles confided in me.
"I want to marry you"
And at that moment I stopped breathing. From my climax and from his confession. The rest of the time accompanied by my cries and his moans.
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I was lying on my back. Eyes glued to the ceiling. My whole life flashed before my eyes. I was barely breathing. Charles snuggled up to me, pulling me closer with his arms and resting his head in the pit of my armpit. After some time I broke the silence.
"Do you really mean it?"
"Yeah"
He hummed in my ear. Like it was no big deal. With each second passing the more it seemed he is falling asleep. I turned my head to see what time it is. Six in the morning. Charles was resting peacefully and I couldn't shake the feeling of heaviness in my chest.
The whole trip to the airport and back home was long. I had no energy and felt like my whole life was falling apart. Irrational thoughts and worries about the future. Charles just looked at you like you’re a broken vase with no life. Left him wondering what to do about it. He had no idea what it was all about though. He just knew that your agreement, that you would stay with him in Monaco for at least a few more days, gave him hope.
"Can you tell me what goes on in that beautiful little head of yours all day?"
I looked at him and back at my hands that were in my lap.
"I do not know. Just…."
I inhaled deeply. Charles sat down next to me. He looked at me like at a small child, when a parent waits to see what kind of lie the child will make up. At that moment, I decided that I was not going to walk around the bush.
"It's what you said this morning."
He frowned and looked away. He tried to remember.
“Ah.”
I just nodded my head.
"I still don't understand what it's about."
I looked at him as if he was born yesterday.
"Well, it's too soon. You don't think that?"
"No. I don't know why I should."
"Maybe because we haven't been together for a long time."
"Well, according to you, we're not even dating yet."
He chuckled. And I just narrowed my eyes and tried to burn him with my gaze. He just rolled his eyes at me.
"I just don't see why I should wait for something when I know what I want and I'm sure of it."
There was silence for a while. Nobody said anything. But Charles started again.
"Besides, you were the one who told me that I should stop making excuses because of fear and go after what I want."
I looked at him sadly. Charles sighed loudly and spoke.
"So you don't want me?"
"What? No! I'm just overwhelmed by it all. Just in shock. I'm worried"
He looked into my eyes for a long time.
"So you just overthinking a lot."
He told me with narrowed eyes. He extended his hand to me and stood up at the same time. When he saw that I was staring blankly at him for a long time, he nodded towards his palm again. I put mine in his and stood up. He led me to the room where the piano is.
"Step in front of it."
I hesitated for a while, but I did it.
He approached me from behind and I could feel his breath on the skin of my neck.
"And now I'm going to fuck your worries out of your head."
He said in my ear. My eyes widened and my mouth fell open. He placed his right hand on my hip and gently pushed me to move forward. I disobeyed him. He hissed at me.
"If you keep this up, I'm going to use a belt on you."
"Charles-"
His face moved closer to mine, looking directly at my lips.
"Do you know what it's going to feel like to be here playing and composing a new song while the memories of me screwing you up come back to me?"
I gasped and as my mouth was open, Charles stuck his fingers in my mouth.
"Will you be a good girl?"
I shook my head.
"Alright then.-"
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“-Now spread your legs and bend over. I want to see your cunt.”
And I, as his little whore, immediately obeyed. Charles lowered himself to the ground behind me so that my cunt was at his eye level. When I was fully exposed for him, he took a deep breath. He inhaled my scent.
"I love how you smell, I love how you taste. I wanted to see what you looked like before I ruin your sweet little pussy again.”
I gasped and felt hot. I felt his hot breath on my cunt. I jerked my hips forward. Charles bit my ass.
"You pull away from me one more time and I'll bit at your clit."
I sobbed in despair. I couldn't take it anymore. How he plays with me. I wanted him to just take me already.
"Do you feel how your juices are running down your thighs? I can see you all over your thighs. Soon you will start dripping and it will be all over the floor. And like a proper whore you are, you will clean it up after yourself."
He chuckled, said in a seductive voice and gave me a small kiss on the clit .
“Charles!”
I screamed. I was getting exhausted. He stroked my ass and quieted me down. He inserted two fingers into me. And I started to moan.
"You are all mine."
Your cunt was so gooey when Charles tried to take you all over his palm. Like you were slipping through his fingers and it was making him furious.
"Tell Me You're Mine" he growled.
“I am! Please Charles” I sobbed.
He chuckled. He grabbed one of your wrists and turned you around to face him. You saw his crooked smile and his wide long cock. You looked at him and bit your lip. He took you under your knees and pushed you out onto the piano. You didn't even notice the horrible sound you made from the way Charles pushed you on the piano. You were taken aback how he was looking at you. Wild, hungry and dangerous. You were so mesmerized by his green eyes that you screamed as he penetrated you.
He didn't leave you any time to adjust and he already loaded it into you according to his taste.
Only your moans filled the room and you had trouble holding on to the piano as he roughly drove into you. But you loved it. You love how he takes you.
"Look down"
When I noticed after a long time that Charles was saying anything to me at all, I looked at where the two of us were connecting.
"See that ring you put around my dick"
I looked into his eyes in shame.
"And I can't put a ring on your finger?"
And at that moment it dawned on me. How sweet he is to me. How tender he is to me. I smiled at him and felt happiness again. Same happiness as before. The happiness I feel when I'm with him.
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When we having the How we got into inchident p.8?? Im sooo invested
You’d like another one? Alright then. I’m gonna post soon
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ꨄ︎The.Beauty.You.Heldꨄ︎
Summary: Charles is jealous of your boyfriend and when he got the chance to have you, he took it at the cost of questioning his morality
Warnings: smut, fingering, blindfold, tied up, unintentional consent
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You are sitting on a sofa on one of the yachts that has been rented by a whole group of Formula 1 guys. You wore a short white skirt that contrasted beautifully with your tanned skin. You smile from ear to ear as you listen to your friends talk about their week in Monaco and their preparation for the race. There's one person who can't take his eyes off you, even though he's trying so hard not to show it.
He starts at your knees, slowly moving his eyes up trying to see what kind of panties you have underneath.
"Hey Charles, what do you think of the idea?"
Charles has been snapped out of his moment and turns to face Albon.
"What?"
"Well, we thought we could celebrate a little bit, like a preparation before real celebration.”
Charles didn't hold back and looked at you. He saw you laying on your friend's shoulder. Max. Charles’s expression cost him his look.
"Hey, are you okay?"
Charles looked back at Albon. After a little bit of time Charles nods at Albon’s idea.
The whole evening was spent with the whole group having fun, playing games to entertain themselves. Those who could drink alcohol did. Which was practically just you and Albon's girlfriend Lily. Charles has been watching you all evening. How you move your body, how the wind plays with your hair. He admired the beauty you held. When Max came on the scene, Charles got mad so much that the ping pong ball ended up at the other side of the room. He hated what it was doing to him. After a few minutes, your beautiful laughter spread throughout the evening and it was clear that you couldn't handle any more alcohol. Max slowly picked you up and carried you inside, probably somewhere in the rooms inside. After a while, Max came back and continued the debate with Lando and Daniel.
"What kind of idiot is he to leave you alone"
Suddenly, a thought crossed his mind that he might look out for you. Maybe if you need anything. This seems like a good idea to Charles considering what a significant amount of alcohol in the blood can do to a person. He sneaked inside and listened carefully if he can hear you somewhere nearby. He heard gasps and sobs in the distance. Charles's heart broke at the mere thought that you might be unhappy and crying. Max can't even take care of you. Charles bursts in front of the door, and put his ear to the door. It was really you inside. But now he could only hear calm breathing. Charles quietly opened the door and crept inside.
The light from outside fell directly on the bed where you were lying. You were lying on your back, your ass a peak for his eyes and Charles finally got an answer to his question about what kind of panties you had on. He found out you had none. He was stunned for a moment and just stood there, not knowing what to do. He wanted you so badly, to go to you and take all of you. You suddenly moved. You rolled onto your back and whimpered.
Your t-shirt was getting tangled in your movement, so you annoyedly decided to roll it up with considerable embarrassment that it didn't work very well. Charles walked over to you and looked at you closely. He saw you breathing peacefully again and falling asleep. He sat next to you and placed his hand on your breast. When he saw that you didn't respond, he started running his hand over it. His eyes followed the movements of his hand. He made his way down to the curves of your waist and hips. He instantly got hard, wanting to bury himself between your full breasts. When he reached his fingers under your skirt, he found that you were wet.
“Fuuuuuck”
he suddenly spoke, but Charles's heart jumped out of his chest when YOU started talking.
"That's what you always say when you're horny"
you said out loud giggling. Charles didn't know what to do now. You clearly didn't know that it was Charles instead of your friend Max. But when Charles saw you, he didn't want to move away from you.
"Take me me already. I'm horny. Just for you."
Something inside Charles snapped and he decided to act. He looked around for what he could use as a blindfold. He won't risk you seeing him. A scarf was lying around. The one that he likes so much when you wear it. Pink with flowers. He thought how sweet it would be to have it around your eyes, flowers like something innocent, but both of you would be doing not-so-innocent things. He took it in his hands and wrapped it around your eyes.
"Uhhh I like that. You're getting creative Max.”
You giggled. Charles just swallowed loudly and pretended not to hear the name. You started to writhe on the sofa, your smile spread wide. You took your hands and started playing with your nipples. You immediately moaned. Charles decided to pin your arms above your head. He took off his belt and wrapped it around your wrists. He was hoping you would let him. When you realized what was happening, you just gasped and were more ready than ever before. Charles then leaned down and took one nipple in his mouth. He teased you with his tongue around your nipple and then began to suck it. You squirmed under him and tried to release the tension between your legs.
“Mhmmmm pleeeease.”
Charles understood and ran one hand under your skirt. He started to play with your wetness and you just gave in.
"Please, I need more"
Charles ran his fingers into your wet pussy and did his best not to make a sound.
“Ohhhh this is soooo good”
you cried out and started to go against his movements and began to moan the more he gave. You got very loud. Charles thought he got to shut you up.
He put his other hand over your mouth. But you shook your head and got out of his grip.
"Kiss Me"
You pleaded. Charles thought about it, he dreamed of kissing you for so long. That it will be romantic and beautiful, just like you. But he'd be a fool to reject you now and not kiss you with his fingers so deep inside you. He leaned over and kissed you slowly. You moaned into his mouth. Charles loved the sounds you made for him. It made him happy. You felt him start to thrust harder and faster inside of you. His palm gently touched your clit with each thrust and you slowly but surely began to feel an orgasm rising inside you. You began to moan more and more deeply into his mouth and let yourself be completely consumed by your orgasm. Charles fingered you until you flew back down from your high. You just breathed loudly.
"It's never been this good before. It was amazing."
Charles almost came just by your confession. Max can't even make you? Charles thought to himself. Suddenly there was a noise outside. That scared both of you. Charles decided he had to get out. Although he didn’t want to at the same time. He kissed you one last time, took his belt back and was about to leave. But you messed with his hair as you reached for him to wrap your arms around him and take him closer. You felt that Max's hair was somehow longer than usual and also much smoother. But before you could feel more, he was gone. And before you could take off the scarf, the door was already closed.
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How we got into inchident p.7
pairing: charles leclerc x female reader warnings: SMUT, rough harsh sex, angst, dom charles, fighting words: 4K note: oh well, idk what happened to me with the ending, but enjoy, charles is very dominating, protective and doesn't take a No as an answer
I was very scared of this day. I didn't like this circuit. So many bad stuff happened there and I don't trust the guys there who take care of this place. Haha take care.. Like per ejemplo what happened last season to Pierre here. It was soo dangerous. And I was really afraid of Charles. He was looking at me sadly all day because he felt that I am nervous. I kissed him right before he went racing. The weather was good, but still. It can change in any minute.
Ferrari aren't the strongest now so nothing spectacular for Charles as well. 5th place for him. There is obviously celebration for the top three guys, and I am happy for them. I'm glad that nothing happened to anyone. In the evening is clubbing, just typical celebration stuff. Charles told me we should go, especially me, to let myself loose a little bit and have fun. ‘’I'm just glad you came back home. And Arthur as well.’’ I said with a sad tone. Charles just exhaled and cupped my face. ‘’Y/N, everything is fine.’’ I slightly nodded. ‘’Why do you worry so much anyway. It's not like...someone died to you here.’’ I just looked up. To him. In the eyes. Thinking that he is just having the weakest moment right now for saying such a thing. I was hurt. He knew what he did, because he slowly started to title his head wanting to add something but I snapped his hands off my face. ‘’Cherie, I didn't mean it like that.’’ ‘’You meant it exactly how you said it.’’ I said sharply. I turned around and walked away from him. When I got to our room, I just packed the little things I've had and went to rent for myself another room for the last night here in Japan.  On my way out I met Charles, obviously he was clever enough to know what my next move would be. He was standing between the doors. I just waited in front of him for some time. Not looking at him at all. And when he wanted to say something again, I just pushed him off the door frame and went down to the elevator. ‘’Y/N, please don't do this. Stop baby.’’ I just chuckled by that comment. The doors to the elevator opened and I touched the button to reception. Still by not looking at the sight of him.
When I was unpacking I noticed the reflection of the necklace I'm wearing around my neck when I passed the mirror in the room. It doesn't feel right to wear it now with how he disrespected me. So I inhaled deeply and sharply, and took it off. When I was looking at my clothes, I came up with a thought that perhaps I could go shopping. Looking for something nice to wear tonight. It's not like I talk to only Charles there. I have my friends as well. In the paddock, few girls from Mercedes as well. I'm gonna be with them. We have already agreed where to meet. For my outfit I chose emerald green straps dress with bare back to mid thigh length.
‘’Giirlll, you look gorgeous.’’ ‘’Thanks Patricia. This color suits you as well! Where are others?’’ ‘’They are already inside. It occurred to them that it would be good to find free seats before the place fills up.’’ ‘’Oh yes, clever minds haha.’’ I was chatting to Patricia and laughing effortlessly while going in. The evening was getting nice. Not seeing Charles or Carlos, so my attention was full on my friends around me. We drank a little bit. And danced. But then, DJ switched and they've put some real bangers on. So I got up, slightly overdosed by the alcohol and went for dancing. I was losing focus of my surrounding and felt hands on my hips. ‘’Enjoying yourself?’’ ‘’Ugh, fuck off.’’ ‘’Oh no, don't talk to me like that.’’ ‘’Ricciardo for real, get your hands off of me.’’ He pushed me more onto his body and swayed to the beat with me. I was getting desperate. So I started screaming. ‘’Hey, fuck off mate.’’ ‘’Who do you call mate?’’ Daniel pushed me off of him and now was focusing on this random guy that approached. I don't know what has gotten into me but oh well. ‘’Hey Daniel!’’ He turned to me. And I punched him. Real hard. It hurt like hell but the response from him was worth the pain. ‘’Touch me again and I will bite your balls off.’’ I said, turning around and going anywhere but here. ‘’Hey!’’ I turned around. It was this man who kinda saved me. ‘’Hi.’’ I said. I wasn't really in my best mood right now. ‘’That was nice! What a prick. You know him?’’ ‘’Yeah. I work at F1, in paddocks you know. And so he is F1 racing driver, so. It makes sense now for you.’’ ‘’I see.’’ I slowly started to turn around but then he spoke again. ‘’You know. I'd like to know you more. You are cool. With what you've put up on earlier. But I get it, If you're afraid.’’ I turned around quickly. ‘’Afraid?’’ I asked amused. ‘’You know-’’ he was scratching his neck. ‘’With what happened, I totally get it you wouldn't trust a complete stranger.’’ ‘’Well, you basically helped me with the situation, so I don't think you're some creep.’’ He just chuckled. ‘’I'd love to go actually, just don't mind my mood for the next few minutes.’’ I laughed.
He was actually nice, and good looking. So I got back with him. To the bar. We chatted for a little bit. It was very pleasant. But then I saw someone familiar in my sight. It was Daniel. Again. But he looked horrible. SO much blood on his face, looking like he was fighting with someone. The guy with whom I've been with recognized I'm looking somewhere else for a longer time now, so he turned around as well. ‘’Holy fuck, what happened to him.’’ ‘’I don't know. Perhaps he was harassing another woman and finally someone put him in the place.’’ ‘’That someone gotta be me.’’ And there he was. He was standing behind me. ‘’Thanks for keeping my girlfriend a company while I was dealing with that prick.’’ The guy was shocked. And me as well. ‘’I'm not your fucking girlfriend.’’ Oh well, I was swearing. Perfect. The alcohol is the worst when being mad at someone. The other guy put his hands in the air like a sign he is giving up and said goodbye to me with his eyes widened. But then I saw it as well. Charles's hands were covered in blood. Hair scattered as if did some intense workout. He looked kinda intimidating as well. Not to me though. So I just got back to my drink. ‘’You're not wearing my color.’’ ‘’Hmm’’ ‘’And not even my necklace I gave you.’’ ‘’Yes Charles, and I'm not even surprised.’’ I said to him, looking in the eyes and just started to walk away. He grabbed me by my arm and stopped me. ‘’You're not walking away from me.’’ he hissed at me. I looked at him and saw flames shooting out of his eyes. I actually got scared. Not that he would hurt me. But to not test his limits. But anyway, I remembered what happened and oh well. ‘’Yeah, I guess I'm gonna disrespect you the same way as you did me.’’ ‘’Cherie, you didn't even let me talk. I know it sounded horrible.’’ ‘’I don't care. It hurt me enough already, so goodbye.’’ I wanted to push past him, but he pushed me back. ‘’Fucking stop it, you act exactly like Daniel! I'm not a toy to be pushed around!’’ I yelled at him. The look in his eyes became softer. ‘’You are my girlfriend Y/N.’’ ‘’The f I'm not. You've never asked me.’’ ‘’What the actual???? It is OBVIOUS when I start to sleep with you I'm dating you as well.’’ ‘’No??, it's not that obvious.’’ ‘’WHAT the actual -………….you wanna tell me you slept with some other guys then??’’ ‘’What???’’ ‘’Fucking tell me Y/N and I'm gonna go and smack their faces with my rings.’’ ‘’Jesus Christ stop this nonsense.’’ ‘’Nonsense??? Do you think it's a nonsense for me????? For you to fuck around with others?’’ ‘’Yes it is a fucking nonsense and you should know better by the way you made a nonsense of my care and love for you!’’ I yelled at him back and there was a moment of silence. ‘’I said, I'm very sorry. I was unhappy with how sad you were. I thought it is my fault. And I was just so mad at myself at some point that it ended up me being mean to you. Actually not even mean but heartless. I said something very disgusting but it doesn't mean I don't care about you.’’ ‘’You should have validated my feelings like normal people do. I genuinely liked you and your brother. And I was actually afraid for everyone. But especially for you since the...’’ I stopped. And then continued. ‘’You think I've never experienced loss? Why did you had to put it in a position for us to compare who've experienced a bigger loss. You think I cannot understand it at my level of empathy and intellect?? You think I don't have anything to compare it to??’’ I said to him with teary eyes. He then spoke to me softly. ‘’I know mon amour. I'm so mad at myself for behaving like a prick. I highly despise myself for that. And you're right. I should have never let the comparison go between us.’’ I just inhaled and exhaled. Standing there. ‘’Come with me back to our room mon amour.’’ I shake my head. ‘’No. It's nice I guess that we talked it through but I don't feel comfortable with you.’’ He looked at me sad, kinda with a disbelief as well. Slowly letting me go. ‘’Ok, I'm not gonna force you.’’ He let me go completely. I turned around and walked away.
I was standing outside after calling a cab. ‘’Wait!’’ I turned around just to see him again. He ran to me. I was standing in the cold with my arms around my body. ‘’Here, take my jacket.’’ I exhaled a little bit deciding if I should or should not. Then I just nodded and put it over my shoulders. When I had the courage to look at him, he was smiling a little bit. I smiled a little bit as well. Ah, this fucker. What is he doing. Then he came closer and kissed me. It was fast. I didn't even have a chance to react. All of a sudden I was pushed back, I fell on the seats in a taxi and Charles told the taxi driver the address. He clipped me and I finally had the space to look at him. ‘’What the fuck Charles.’’ ‘’Stop swearing or I'm gonna make you regret it.’’ My eyebrows went immediately higher at his boldness. At the same time he put his hand on my thigh. I just exhaled, knowing that right now there is nothing else to do. ‘’What happened to Daniel.’’ He returned the gaze to me. ‘’Well. I was watching you, obviously. The whole night. It was horrible to see you there. Not beside me. Not wearing my dress which I bought you and then seeing you're not even wearing my necklace- you have some serious commitment issues.’’ ‘’What? I don't.’’ ‘’Do you wanna know what happened to him or not?’’ He asked me roughly. Damn he is really pissed tonight. I just nodded, being silent for this time. ‘’When I saw Daniel again, I was so ready to go down, but then it all happened very quickly and everyone from my crew saw how you punched him. I was very proud of you in that moment. But I knew I have to do something about this. If you don't want me to be by your side, then all that's left is to take care of things behind your back and try to protect you like that. So I followed Daniel. And paid him a lesson.’’ I just nodded silently. Not actually having the capacity to talk about it more.
‘’Have you slept with anyone?’’ I turned my head around to meet his gaze. He suddenly looked like a lost puppy. ‘’No.’’ He turned his gaze back to the front. ‘’That's good.-’’ and squeezed my thigh more. ‘’-But seriously though, you have some serious commitment issues.’’ ‘’I DO NOT.’’ I snapped back. ‘’You do. You thought we're not dating.’’ ‘’Well you didn't ask me properly. ‘’But I've told you properly. Right after I ate you out.’’ The taxi driver just gulped. ‘’Jesus Christ Charles, don't say it that loud.’’ ‘’Stop bossing me around.’’ ‘’I'm not but clearly the taxi driver is uncomfortable by this.’’ ‘’Well I think that he had worse passengers. So I don't care.’’ A little bit of silence between us. ‘’Anyway, no.’’ ‘’What No?’’ he looked at me. ‘’Y/N, you really thought that I'm taking you to this gala like what- my escort??? Like no I'm not gonna even try to acknowledge that. I don't even wanna believe it.’’ ‘’No, not like an escort.But-’’ ‘’But what?? Like a good fuck?’’ I looked away. ‘’Jesus Y/N, smetilla stop it. Everyone in the crew knows how serious I am about you yet you are clearly the only one who doesn't get it.’’ ‘’Don't be mean to me.’’ I said to him and wanted to cry. Because he was right. What was I thinking we doing?? ‘’Mon amour, you're crying?’’ ‘’No.’’ I sobbed. ‘’Tell me.’’ I turned around again. ‘’You're right. I don't know what I was thinking!’’ Charles pinned my skin on my left arm and then was rubbing it. ‘’C'mon Cherie. Tell me what it was really about?’’ I looked into his eyes. ‘’I don't know.’’ I looked away. ‘’I guess, when I am in a relationship, I have high expectations and standards you know. And I liked us way to much for it to end. Because you cannot make me happy and meet my needs.’’ ‘’Y/N, have I ever made you feel that way?’’ he sighed. ‘’Well, you left me at the gala.’’ ‘’I know, but I know better now. Trust me, I had to greet those people.’’ ‘’But that is what I'm talking about. I don't want to be put in a position where there is something between us.’’ He exhaled. ‘’I know mon amour. I know better. I get it. It was an experience to learn from. And I take it as a lesson learnt.’’ ‘’Yeah, I just hope- that I'm still gonna be happy with this lessons and the amount of them.’’ ‘’Soooo, you're telling me you don't trust me?’’ ‘’I'm telling you I'm afraid. It has nothing to do with you.’’ ‘’Don't be afraid. I am the perfect man for you. To take care of you. But I'm still a human. And sometimes I do something dumb.’’ ‘’I know. I do it as well. I just..- As I said. High standards.’’ He put his arm around my shoulders and kissed me on my temple.
When we arrived to the hotel, he grabbed my hand and led me to the elevator. Automatically pressing the button to his floor. I just sighed from this whole situation. It was so immature. The door opened and we went straight to his room. ‘’Your key.’’ ‘’What?’’ ‘’Give me your key to your room.’’ I just stayed quiet for some time. ‘’Don't-let me-say it-again.’’ He told me with this intense gaze, burning me with his stare, looking at me under his eyelashes. I just nodded and gulped. Handing him my key. ‘’Stay there, till I get back.’’ The door shut after him and I stood there like a pussy not knowing what to do. So I chose to take a look around, even though I slept in this room the night before. The the doors opened and Charles had every thing of mine with him and put it on the couch. The he returned to me. ‘’Take the dress off.’’ I got surprised. ‘’What?’’ ‘’I SAID TAKE IT OFF!’’ I jumped on the place a little bit. Startled by his behavior. I sobbed a little and took my straps off my shoulders. The rest of the dress fell down. The he walked to me. ‘’Now I'm gonna put this thing that belongs to you right back on your neck. And you will leave it there. I promise I will prepare some nice date for us, so we can make it official for you, alright?’’ I just nodded, still looking down. ‘’Now, Y/N, I'm gonna clean you. Hop in the shower. I'm gonna be there in a minute.’’ So I did as he said. Not really thinking it through about what I'm doing, if it is right to be treated like this. I just wasn't thinking, not being conscious of that.
Immediately I've had Charles behind my back, naked and hard. I shivered a little bit at his touch. ‘’I'm sorry Mon Ange, but it is really not my fault that you turn me on. Your body is so perfect. Like it is made for me.’’ I gulped and squeezed my eyes shut. He let the water fall on our bodies. It was very cold at first, so I backed off immediately into his back. Feeling him even more. He just chuckled. Cupping my breasts and pinching my nipples. I moaned the right second he did that. Hovering his head over my left shoulder, watching how he is playing with me. ‘’You're so perfect Cherie.’’ I closed my eyes and bit my lip. The he grabbed my arm and sprung me around. I shot him a surprised look with my eyes wide open. ‘’Close your mouth or I'm gonna put my dick inside.’’ I shut my mouth. Then he grabbed some of his stuff to clean me. Rubbing my body gently. I got lost into his touch. And after some time I've heard. ‘’You're so wet already mon amour. You have yourself all of your thighs.’’ I opened my eyes and I felt embarrassed. He smirked at me. Focusing now on my hair.
After the shower he used air dryer on my hair. Then we got back to our room. I stood there in the middle of the room, watching him what he's doing. He went to his suitcase and searched for something. Then he took it out. A belt. I gulped. ‘’Don't look so surprised mon amour. I've told you I'm gonna punish you.’’ ‘’For what?!’’ I asked scarily. Seeing him how he is walking towards me. ‘’For you comparing yourself to other women, do you remember? Right after I ate you out. Then for not wearing that dress I bought you and not wearing that necklace. And on top of that, you thinking we're not dating.’’ I think I stopped breathing. ‘’So now-’’ he sat back on the bed. ‘’Come here, to your papa.’’ I gulped again, and walked slowly towards him. ‘’Can you count in french?’’ I looked into his eyes abruptly, feeling how teary they are getting and nodding at the same time. ‘’Good, baby girl.’’ He smirked and tapped on his legs. I positioned myself on him and waited. ‘’Actually I have other things to add. You storming out of here like a little pussy you were and swearing at me.’’ At this time I wanted to protest but he hit me with his belt. I yelled. ‘’Shhh-shhh, mon amour. Don't be loud.’’ He rubbed my ass a little bit. ‘’I didn't hear you count. That is another three spanks for disobeying my instructions.’’ I cried out. ‘’No, Charles, please.’’ ‘’Do you want another three?’’ ‘’NO!’’ I sobbed even harder. ‘’Un-’’, '-'Deux’’, ‘’Trois-’’ I said with a high pitched voice. It hurt like hell. I was crying and shivering. He had to put his other hand around my hips to keep me in place. ‘’Quatre-Cinq-Six’’ I let out with my cry. ‘’And now, for disobeying me.’’ Another three hard smacks on my ass. I stopped even feeling it.
‘’What a good girl you are. Now tell me Cherie, what have you learnt?’’ I sobbed. Saying quietly. ‘’To not to compare myself to others, to listen to you, to wear what you bought me, wear your necklace-’’ ‘’Not my necklace, it is yours.’’ ‘’-My necklace, not to swear at you and not to disobey you.’’ ‘’Good girl, you have a good memory.’’ He chuckled and kissed my back and turned me around. Grabbing me into his arms and putting me on the bed. ‘’And now, for you flirting with this guy.’’ ‘’What? I was-’’ ‘’Shut up, Y/N.’’ I shut my mouth. ‘’Well, clearly you thought we're not dating-’’ he laughed. ‘’But still, right now I'm gonna fuck you so painfully you will reconsider in the future to let other men hit on you.’’ So he grabbed me by my ankles and sprung me around. Now me laying on my stomach. He grabbed me by my hips and lifted me up. In no time he put himself inside of me. My body immediately reacted to it as trying to get away from him fast but he was faster, pinning me back to him as close as possible with his hands on my hips. I cried out, again. It hurt as hell. He was so big and thick yet I was so small and tight. I thought I'm gonna be ripped apart. I've heard him panting, putting even more force into his thrusts. Then he grabbed on of my leg, leaving it in the air. So he got even deeper. And I gasped for air, which I couldn't inhale. And just as he knew about my thoughts, he grabbed me with his second hand on my hip by my throat so I was extremely put up in this position with less space to breath. ‘’Your teary eyes do something to me Mon Amour.’’ I felt how my tears are falling on my cheeks. ‘’Take your leg and swaddle it around my back.’’ I did as he said. Trying to hold my leg back around his lower back area. Then with his free hand he found my clit and started to rub my clit, fast and harsh. I moaned more, with pleasure and pain. I was crying out loud. ‘’Tell me- Who is your boyfriend.’’ ‘’YOU, Charles.’’ ‘’Who do you belong to?’’ ‘’You, Charles. Just You!-’’ ‘’-Please, Charles.’’ I sobbed and cried out. He put a faster pace and I felt myself coming. All of a sudden, he stopped. And let himself free. I yelled desperately, crying to the sheets under me. ‘’Bad girls don't get to come.’’ He sprung me around once again so my mouth met his cock.
‘’Now you're gonna swallow like a whore you are.’’ He didn't hesitate to wait for any of my reaction on that and put his dick inside of my mouth. I wasn't even doing anything, he just fucked my face. And let himself cum. It was a big load. I felt it how it is leaking out of my nose as well. But still trying to swallow as much as I could. He looked at me, seeing how horrible I look. He went for his jeans. After that, I saw how he is opening his phone and it looked like he wants to take a photo  of me. ‘’Lay down.’’ And I did. I was so fucked out I just did what he said. ‘’I'm gonna take a photo of you. So you can see how you look after this. Maybe thanks to this you will remember that whenever you're gonna think less of you, this is how it ends and looks.’’ I just sobbed. ‘’Now, I'm gonna take care of you.’’ He grabbed me and took me into bathroom. Cleaning my face, my legs. Being gentle with me. ‘’Charles, I'm sorry.’’ ‘’Pst, Cherie. It is fine now.’’ He took me back into bed and put me on top of himself. Hugging me around my back and leg that was laying on his stomach. ‘’It is fine baby girl. I love you. And I hate when I see how you think of yourself sometimes. I don't want to see it again. Ever.’’ I just nodded. ‘’Now, I'm gonna tell you one of my favorite stories, to which I've always liked to listen as a kid. So go ahead, you have to be exhausted. Sleep tight baby girl.’’
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How we got into inchident p.6
pairing: charles leclerc x female reader warnings: smut, loving sex, angst, fluff words: 3.3K summary: You attend this gala event, Daniel is making you feel uncomfortable again and Charles is nowhere to be found. Thanks to this, he experiences what is like to make love to you ______________________________________________________________
We got into his car. I acknowledged myself how slightly nervous I am. Because I am basically arriving at this gala meet as his...company. Right. Because we are like not together. Even though he marked me from the very first beginning but still. As I was waiting till Charles open my door, I just remembered who the fuck I am and got my confidence back. I don't have to be afraid of anything. Because I am always protected. No matter what. Charles opened the door, I smiled and got out. So many flashlights and camera pointing at us. I covered my eyes with my hand. ''Take my sunglasses love'' He handed me them and I put them on. I could finally see where I was going. Charles was leading but I don't even know how he could manage with so many flashlights. When we got inside, there were plenty of people. Charles held me by my waist. He loved your waist. Anyway, we were passing some people and got to Ferrari team. We greeted each other and they weren't even surprised that they saw us together. I guess it was obvious. Hard to tell. We spoke for a little and then Charles told me he must greet some great people in here but doesn't want me to come. It won't be fun he said. I just nodded and went to grab a glass of champagne.
''Well, Y/N.'' I've heard behind me. I turned around and saw Daniel. ''Oh, hi Daniel.'' He got surprised. ''Not a Danny anymore?'' he smiled mischievously. I just smiled shyly. ''You look gorgeous.'' ''Yeah, thanks.'' I told him while looking around. I really didn't want to talk to him. At all. ''What do you have here?'' he said teasingly. I turned my head and looked at him. He already had his fingers around my necklace from Charles. ''Wow, he is marking his territory. Like his little slut.'' *Gulp* And that is when I got frustrated. And mad at him. For saying such words to a lady. I grabbed his hand and tried to push it away from me. But he held his position while looking at me. His eyes full of lust and desire. ''For fuck's sake back off Daniel!'' I said with a higher voice. ''HEY!'' I got startled and Daniel as well. He lost his grip so I had the chance to take his hands off of me. My savior was Max as I discovered. ''Is there some problem or what?'' he told with this face of his which basically means don't try me. Daniel just chuckled, looked at me with this signal that this was not over. And walked away. Then Max stood in front of me, approaching me from the side where he was initially. ''Hey, you alright?'' he asked. ''Yeah, I guess so........... But clearly this is not fine! He just cannot back off. I've told him. I tried to push him, but it didn't work.'' ''I know.'' ''I'm just frustrated. And scared.'' He was looking at me. I said shyly afterwards. ''Sorry. Too much talking haha.'' ''No, not at all. It's just you should talk to Charles about it.'' ''Yeah. I know. And you are right.'' He just nodded and was heading back from where he came. ''Max?'' He turned his head. ''Yeah?'' ''Thank you.'' ''It's nothing.'' ''No, it's not. It could have ended differently. But you were a good man and I thank you for that.'' He nodded again and left. And I was left alone once again. Slightly scared that whenever I go, I will be alone and Daniel's going to wait for me. I don't even know what was happening. I've thought of getting out of this place. Going somewhere where it is quiet. I just wanted to enjoy some time alone. Without all of these extranjeros *people I don’t know*. So I sneaked out through the back door. I didn't want to be seen leaving gala without Charles. Probably just another unnecessary drama. And I have enough of it because of Daniel.
These people. I'd rather much be with ma cherie. I looked around from the balcony but couldn't see her down there. ''Excuse me, gentlemen.'' I went down to check upon my cherie. When I was walking down the stairs I got approached. ''So. You marked your new territory hm?'' Daniel spoke to me. This one I don't have energy for. I just hissed at him. Walked around him and searched for Y/N. I couldn't find her, so I thought of toilets. I went up to look and carefully ask if she is not inside. But nothing. Now I got uncomfortable. Where is she?? I went down again, desperate to find her there. I saw Max how he is looking at me, I approached him. ''Hey, mate. Do you know where Y/N is?'' ''No, I actually don't know. But I wouldn't be surprised if she had just left.'' I got confused a little bit. ''Why would she do that?'' ''Because Daniel was kind of harassing her and you were nowhere so. Probably left.'' '' WHAT DO you MEAN that Daniel was harassing her??'' ''Well, I didn't see much. But I saw her how defensive she was, so I went towards them and heard her say back off Daniel, but he was clearly not listening. I had to intervene. Because he was holding her necklace and didn't want to stop. She was there totally alone, mate.'' Now I get his comment on the stairs. This little fucker. Fuck. I messed up big this time. I am stupid. I got frustrated. ''I would search for her. And Daniel- just deal with him later, ok? She has told me that she is scared.'' I titled my head and pat him on the arm. ''Thank you.'' He just nodded and I went to search for her. In this unknown city. I tried to call her, but nothing. Texts, nothing as well.
I had my eyes closed when enjoying the peace around me. I felt so much better now. I got shivers down my spine from the cold, so I decided to go back home. Charles won't probably be there yet so I still will have time for me myself and I. When I arrived to the hotel and opened the door, there was already light inside. I saw Charles sitting on the bed. Looking frustrated. When he acknowledged me, he immediately got up and went towards me. I closed the door and was confused about this. He hugged me. I hugged him back but not with such a strength. ''Hey, what's wrong? Are you alright?'' I asked. ''ME?'' he snapped. ''Are you kidding? Of course, I'm not alright. I left you at the fucking gala meet alone with fucking Daniel to whom I couldn't even protect you from because I was elsewhere, and Max had to do the job for me! And when I know all of this, I couldn't find you on top of that! You don't answer my calls or texts. Jesus Y/N, what do you have phone for?!'' he yelled.
I frowned. Frustrated a little bit about it. ''Charles I was scared. I am scared to be left alone anywhere near Daniel. He grabbed my necklace and just held it for too long. I tried to push him off, but he resisted. I literally had no chance.'' Charles cupped my face and rested his forehead on mine. ''Mon amour, I am sorry. So so sorry. It won't happen again. I'm won’t leave you next time.'' I just listened. Not saying anything. ''Charles, I'm very scared.'' ''I know. I know. I will deal with him later. Now you are important. And I need you to feel safe now with me.'' We stayed quiet for some time. I was lost in my thoughts. ''He told me I'm like your little slut.'' Charles pulled himself back a little bit so he could stare into my eyes. His hands still cupping my face. I looked down. He didn't tell anything. Instead, he started to kiss my jaw. Very gently. Touching me like I am some fragile vessel. All of a sudden, he grabbed me under my knees and lifted me up. I squeaked a little bit. Smiled. He let me fall back on the bed. ''Can I take this off?'' he was asking about my dress. I just nodded. And laid my head down.
I wanted to make her feel safe with me. But when I've heard those words from her I had to show her that she is certainly not a slut to me. She is a woman I adore and love so much. And I needed to show her. I chose to be gentle and loving right now this night. I put her down on the bed. Got rid of her dress and kissed her all over body. Sweetly, innocently. Just very much gently. When I got between her thighs I stopped. Waiting, asking for a permission. She hummed and moved with her hips towards me. So I took it as a yes. I inhaled her scent, driving me crazy immediately. She tastes like heaven. Sweet heaven. I could do this my whole life. I rubbed my cheeks against her folds and felt how she is shaking under me. I was so lost in heaven I didn’t recognize she is whining and wanting more. I went back on her and sucked on her clit. Bringing her to her peak soon. I pushed two fingers inside of her tight pussy and stretched her out. She cried out my name. Like she always does. I looked up and saw this beauty melting under my touch. Feeling that she is feeling great right now. Worshipped. I sucked harder, pushed harder and that is when she came. I helped her coming through her high with still licking her and fucking her with my fingers and when her breath slowed down I did as well. Resting for some time between her legs. She suddenly went for a sitting position. I got up looking at her what is she doing now. She went for my trousers. I titled my head. ''No mon amour. Not tonight. I need you to know that you are much more than sex to me. And I don't want you to give me anything tonight. Just receive. Be a good girl and receive. Feel how I'm taking care of you. Making you feel good without expecting anything back.'' she stared at me for some time. With this expression like she didn't want it that way. I supposed. But then she just nodded. She laid down, me as well right next to her. I held her in my arms. ''How are you feeling now?'' ''Better, Charles. But I just wanted to have a sex with you. Feel connected to you. You know? Sex is so much more than penetration Charles.'' I've thought about it for some time. Perhaps I could try and make love to her. But it is so hard not to fuck her hard when she is driving me crazy. I’m like a mad man when it comes to have a sex with her. I’m certainly not gentle or loving. But I care about her too much, I wanted to please my woman. ''And you still want to?'' ''Yeah.'' She said quietly. I rushed and got on top of her. Positioning myself between her. She moaned a little bit just by the sight and I started to lose it. ''Fuck.'' My head immediately falling down, I inhaled sharply to calm myself down. She pulled herself up, on her elbows. Her tits jiggling from side to side. I couldn't take my eyes off it. ''Charles, what's wrong?'' I inhaled sharply again. ''Y/N, I can't.'' ''What do you mean you can't?'' ''I-wanted-'' I  looked into her eyes now. ''I wanted to make love to you. But when I saw you under me, I see those perfect tits of yours, I just immediately want to fuck you so hard so you will scream my name. In pain, in pleasure. And I don't want this. Not tonight. When I need to make you feel safe and protected.'' There was some quiet time for a bit. ''I understand. But if you won't try you will never know If you are capable of it.'' I looked into her eyes once again. ''I can try. But-'' ''No but Charles. I have faith in you.'' I just nodded slightly. I looked down, on my dick slowly disappearing into her. So tight, so wet. I almost lost it again.
Charles groaned so hard when he got inside. I moaned just from this scene. After few slow and gentle thrusts, he snapped and punched the headboard with his fist. Startling me. Charles stopped moving, completely. ''I'm sorry. I have to fight it so much.'' ''Charles, pleeeease. I'm desperate for you. Move or I will.'' He groaned again and started moving. In and out. With so much tension within him. ''Charles, you cannot continue like this. Look into my eyes.'' And he did. ''And stay like this. Keep looking into my eyes. And move slowly.'' He quickly nodded and his tension leaving his body started to slowly fade away. It started to feel very amazing that I let myself close my eyes from time to time. Moaning hard for him. This sex was so deep, so intimate. Just letting myself feel every slight slow motions inside of me. Massaging me from the inside. When I looked at him, I saw how surprised, thrilled he was seeing me like this. So loved, so taken care of. He liked it so much. All he concentrated on was how is it making me feel. He kissed me. Connecting us even further. I felt my orgasm approaching and let myself let that happen. It was a slow, deep orgasm. I gasped for air. He moaned with me. Like he was just coming from seeing and hearing me coming. When I reached my downfall, I started to cry. ''Cherie! What's wrong?'' he asked frightened and stopped moving. ''Nothing is wrong. It's perfect. -''.........''-Charles, you don't even know how connected I feel to you right now. It was too much for me to bear. It was so deep, so intimate. I just cry when I have an orgasm like that under such intimate conditions Charles.'' He listened to me carefully. After a little bit of time, he kissed away my tears and smiled to himself. ''Then it's good. Because that was exactly how I wanted it.'' I kissed him back. Tears no longer falling down my cheeks. We shared a very deep and passionate kiss. He started to push inside of me again and I've told him to let loose. He looked at me carefully and I nodded as a permission for him to fuck me hard. He grabbed me by my wrists, putting them above my head and the other hand holding my waist. It was fast and rough. I let out hard, loud moans and he kept pushing so I started losing it and cried his name. ''Charles!'' he stopped immediately. ''What Y/N. Did I hurt you?'' he caressed my cheek and looked into my eyes again. ''No! You did not. I was just screaming your name. That's all.'' I said to him. Closing my eyes and resting my now free hands on my forehead. Feeling tired from how uncertain he felt with me. With himself ''Mon amour, I'm sorry. I'm just so frustrated today. I'm mad at myself that I left you there alone unprotected.'' ''I wasn't unprotected. Max was there.'' ''Yeah, but It should have been me.'' Which is something I agreed with but didn't say anything. ''I think we should just cuddle and sleep. Maybe talk. I'd like that.'' Charles just nodded and let himself out. Laid next to me. ''You know, I'm going to take a shower.'' ''Alright, can I come with you?'' ''I need some space to collect my thoughts Charles.'' He looked down. ''You know, I'd just look at you and start kissing you for sure haha. So I couldn't concentrate on my thoughts you know?'' he lifted his head and smiled big. He quickly nodded with his dimples visible and chuckled slightly. I got up and went for the shower. Thinking about everything what happened today.
Mon amour went for a shower, and I thought to myself how an amazing sex we've had. I've never experienced that; it was so different. So different. I guess this is what making love is. I felt something building inside of me. Something new. I'm growing to her. I had this feeling for the first time I saw her that she is the one, but the feelings I have now, they are little scary, because they are so unfamiliar to me. Y/N took me of my thoughts when closing the gap between us, walking towards our bed. She grabbed my t-shirt from the chair and put it on her. I titled my head. ''I want to feel your skin when lying next to me.'' I said looking into her eyes. She just smiled. ''Oki, I'm gonna take it off when going to sleep. I just want to tell you something before.'' I just nodded. She hopped on the bed. Legs crossed. She looked so cute like this. She was thinking about something very hard, because she just lost the present time and was in her own world. I watched her with amazement. Then she just laid down next to me. Laying down on my chest. ''You know Charles, I really enjoy the hard rough sex we normally have. And I know that you know that I just feel like to say it out loud to you right now.'' She pushed herself up so now she was approaching my face more closely and looked into my eyes. ''I feel safe with you now. Qui?'' She smiled at me. I smiled back and nodded. I understood what she wanted to say. ''But I have to say mon amour, that this loving sex. It was totally something different for me. It was-'' I looked away to find right words. ''-I guess I could say beautiful. And weird at the same time. It was-actually the feelings that came with it, it felt so unfamiliar to me that I feel a little bit scared of that.'' She looked down and nodded again. Then titled her head up and smiled a little bit. ''I know.'' she smiled again. I felt like I don't have to say much more. That she understands me. She laid down while putting her-actually my t-shirt off of her. I was hypnotized again, seeing her naked next to me. She caught me and started laughing. ''You a bad boy Charles.'' and she showed me her teeth. ''Can I fuck you?'' ''Don't ask me and put your dick inside of me already Charles.'' I immediately got up and positioned myself between her. ''You know what I want to try?'' She just hummed. ''I want to fuck you hard and look into your eyes while doing it.'' She gulped and looked at me with those innocent eyes. God I'm close even now. What this woman has done to me? My God. I then started moving quickly and watched how she opened her mouth, inhaled my scent, and frowned her eyebrows. She looked spectacular like this. Her orgasm face is so hot. So worth to look at. I felt my orgasm approaching but I didn't want to come yet. I saw my number on her bouncing tits and as soon as she was hugging my cock tightly with her walls and approaching orgasm, I lost it and came as well. Kissing her passionately so I could send my moaning into her mouth. For few times I let pass my last thrusts into her and just laid on top of her. She played with my hair. I am feeling so good right now, like a man. A man she needed today. And I promised to myself that I will never ever leave her in such position again.
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kristi16 · 11 months
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How we got into inchident p.5
pairing: charles leclerc x female reader warnings: smut, gifts for reader, possessiveness words: 2K
The next few hours, hopping on the plane, me walking with these flowers around everywhere because they were big, and I just couldn't left them somewhere. So, everyone knew that it is Charles's job and some of them people saw us kissing. It wasn't even kissing. More of like he was trying to eat my face. Charles was rubbing my cheek. ''Do you want help with them cherie?'' I smiled shyly, looking down. ''No, I want to have them in my hands.'' I smiled and looked into his eyes. His eyes got darker a little bit. I just whined. ''Charles-'' He palmed my cheek and asked me. ''What is wrong?'' I looked down. ''I feel-I feel like-'' I looked into his eyes, and he was staring into my soul. ''Mon amour, you don't have feel bad about what happened.'' ''What do you mean by that?'' ''You know, about the Ricciardo thing. I solved it.'' He smiled proudly. ''How?'' I asked in a confusion. ''Well, I kissed you. So, everyone could see us.'' I lowered my eyes, being sad that he was talking about something else. But I got courage. ''Tell me Charles-''.....''-you like having this much power over me?'' he snapped back with a clear confusion on his face. ''What? Me having power over you? Not at all. You are the one.'' ''What do you mean?'' ''That it is you who is holding the power. Look at me. I am a mess. At your will. Proudly.'' he smiled big. It made me smile a little bit. ''But-I feel-I feel like I'm falling for you.'' I said so quietly. He cupped my face, with both of his hands. ''Mon amour, Regardez-moi.'' Look at me. And I did. ''But it doesn't mean that you are losing your power.'' I nodded quietly. Planting a kiss on my forehead.
When we arrived to Japan, the weather was a one big disaster. ''What's wrong?'' I turned my head around to see Charles. ''Nothing, besides the fact that I hate this circuit and the weather is terrible.'' I spoke. He grabbed my hand. ''It's going to be fine.'' I smiled at him poorly and looked out through the window once again. ''Cherie?'' Yes?'' ''Don't you want to stay in my place?'' ''Like-what place?'' ''Now in the hotel.'' ''Oh.'' I smiled. ''Yeah, I'd love that.'' And I was thinking If he needs me because he is actually afraid as well. So, when we got to our hotel room we sat down and just hugged each other.
Swaying a little bit side to side and just humming of how much contentos we are. ''Hm-....'' ''-Soy muy contenta contigo. Muy feliz.'' I am very happy with you. ''Me too, mon amour.'' I started kissing him. Giving him those little kisses. Small licks on his jaw, his perfect face. I hate this guy. ''Why are you grumping so much?'' he asked me funnily with a laugh. ''Because you are so hot, and I hate you for that.'' he laughed again. I don't know what has gotten into me, but I started to kiss him furiously on his neck. He said my name lazily and I pushed him down, so he is laying on his back. Grabbing the hem of his t-shirt and pulling it up. Kissing his abs and abdomen. I felt his firm skin under my touch. I stopped, looked into his eyes, seeing he's looking at me. Hungrily. ''You want me on my knees for you Charles?'' I said with a smirk while grabbing the comfy shorts he has put on himself after arriving to our hotel room, and with the second hand I took out his dick to sunlight. He gasped. As if he was a little whore. Nodding quickly. I smiled to that acknowledgment.  I started running my tongue along his sides and felt him tense up under my touch. ''Oh my God Love.'' He whined so hard. ''Stop teasing mon amour.'' I chuckled.
I stepped back, got on my knees waiting for him to get up and stand in front of me. I looked at him once again, smiled devilishly and grabbed his cock in my hand. His eyes and whole body in a pure excitement. I started to stroke him slowly. Taking my other hand to massage his balls. His hips came closer to me, along with his loud moan. He gulped. I slowly took him in my mouth, it was hard, with how thick he is. So I slowly let him out again and got back licking his sides and underside of his cock. ''Merde, cherie. Stop-teasing.'' He exhaled sharply and started moving towards me. Wanting more. I took him full into my mouth, while still playing with his balls, paying attention to my saliva so I could left it on his dick. ''Yes, mon amour, molto bene.'' He moaned with his eyes closed and stroked my hair with his hand. I used my nails to scratch his abdomen, to make him look at me. And he met my gaze. I saw a complete devotion and frustration in his eyes. He grunted when I started to massage his cock again. I went for a faster pace still looking into his eyes. His mouth is now wide open, like he cannot believe what he sees. ''I'm not going to last much longer.'' So I put him in my mouth again, deep throating him. He started to fuck my face, no longer had the power to hold back. I felt tears welling up in my eyes, how my throat was irritated and that I started to lose my breath. He grunted so hard while coming so much with my name leaving his lips. ''For fuck's sake, Cherie.'' I felt him pulsating in my mouth. Feeling proud to have his semen in my mouth. I swallowed it all and then got up. Kissing his nipples and hugging him while he was coming down from his high.
''Cherie, you know we're supposed to attend this gala evening.'' ''When?'' I turned my head to his face. ''Today.'' ''What?! That doesn't make sense! You have practices tomorrow; you all should be getting enough rest and sleep. Especially here. Who came with this idea?'' ''I have to go, And I want you to come with me.'' I stopped talking. I just closed my eyes and buried my face into his chest. He rubbed my back. ''I'm just so scared.'' ''I know baby girl. But it will be fine.'' and just like that I stayed in his arms for some time. Then I got up. ''Alright then. I should get ready haha.'' '‘I have a dress for you.'' ''What?'' I said with a surprise. ''I want you to wear the dress.'' ''Claro Charles pero where do you have them?'' ''In the closet.'' I got up, opened the closet and looked for some dress. I just gasped when I saw them. Took them into my hands and laughed. ''You're kidding!'' I squeaked. He just laughed at me. ''Yeah, take them on.'' It was a silk-blend red dress. Ending right above the knees. I put them on. And looked into the mirror. I looked fabulous. I squeaked again with so much happiness. I ran toward Charles and smiled big. ''Thank you thank you, mon amour.'' I laughed. He just chuckled and spoke. ''Let me see it.'' I backed off and made him a little show.
''You're staring my love.'' I laughed. ''I just-you look perfect. In red.'' I laughed again. Turned around and took another look in the mirror. ''I have something else for you as well.'' ''Oh?'' Another thing. This man is spoiling me, and I love it. ''Close your eyes.'' I closed my eyes and felt his hands on my neck. Taking my hair out of place and feeling something cold around my neck. It was a necklace. ''Open.'' When I opened my eyes, I saw this silver necklace with a number sixteen. His number. He is making a territory on me. I cannot blame him though. With me looking like me and especially in this dress. He is making sure this is a stop sign for other men. Or maybe even women. ''Oh my god Charles. That is your number.'' I turned around and smiled big. With such a spark in my eyes. He just smiled. Hugging my lower back with his arms. ''Yes. I want you to wear it.'' ''Of course! I will gladly.'' I giggled. ''For how long?'' ''What do you mean?'' he furrowed his eyebrows. ''Like for this gala meet?'' ''Oh, -no. I mean.. All the time.'' I just nodded. ''You mind?'' ''Oh! Not at all. As I said. I'd love to wear it.'' I showed him my white teeth and closed my eyes so he could see how satisfied I am. He kissed me. ''But I got to do one thing tho.'' ''Yes?''
''I'm going to bend you right now right here.'' I opened my eyes widely. But before I could say or do something, he span me around and bended me over the table. Took the dress upwards, reveling my bare pussy. I was kind of scared, from this sudden excitement. Then I've heard how he took off his shorts, and that is when I felt his cock right against my entrance. ''You're always so wet.'' I purred. Then he slid into me. I gasped for air. I will never adjust to his size too quickly and easily. He was thick. ''Oh my god Charles-it hurts'' ''I know baby girl. But you take it very nicely.'' And then he just smashed into me harshly, deeply, and fast. I cried out loud. But he wasn't in a mode of stopping. Pounding into me with such a consistence I still cried from hurt. But from pleasure as well. I felt his hand on my waist. Pulling me into him. I moaned, I cried, I was loud. Sometimes I've heard him when he slapped my ass and that's when I stopped even breathing. Then with his one hand he grabbed me by my neck, and I immediately arched my back. He got deeper. SO much deeper. I felt tears ran down my cheeks. ''Mon amour, you're so beautiful like this. Taking me so well.'' Another fast and hard thrusts. ''Look how tiny you are against me.’’ I felt how this knitted thing started to build up in my abdomen. ''Charles!-'' I cried out even more. ''God, I want to see you. How much I'm ruining you.'' He turned me around. Grabbing me by my neck and pinning me to the wall. My head slammed against the wall behind me, sitting on the table with my legs opened wide. For him. He slipped inside very easily with how wet I was. Now he was even bigger. With his other hand he pushed the rest of the dress above my tits. So he could see them. How they're bouncing on my body while he slams himself into me. ''Oh. Fuck!'' he murmured and let out a big growl. He picked up on his pace more and more and I felt my tears falling again. ''Look, how much I'm ruining you. And you are letting me. What a little whore you are.'' I cried out, feeling that I will reach my orgasm. It took me another three slams into me, and I was coming. ''Oh, yes. Come on my cock. I love your face when you come.'' I released everything out of me. Screamed his name and I squirted. All over him. He was shocked at first but then started laughing silently like a mad man and got even faster than before. I was leaving my consciousness when suddenly he stopped because he came. Grunting. Hearing him in my left ear. I kissed his right cheek. ''For fuck's sake, Y/N.'' long pause. ''You're so perfect for me. I need to fuck you again. And again, and again. I am so addicted to you. What have you done to me??'' He looked at me and caressed my cheek. Looked into my eyes, then on my lips. ''I love you, mon amour.'' And I just stared at him for what I've heard him say. ''You didn't tell me you squirt .'' he laughed. I laughed too, shyly. ''It has never happened to me before.'' I said with a smile. And I saw how proud he suddenly got. What a great man he has become in front of my eyes, for making me feel this good. After some time, he got out, and used his fingers to put the cum back inside of me. ''I hope it will leak out at the gala meet. So everyone could see I'm leaking out of you.'' With this being said, he got me weak again. I stopped breathing. He smirked and chuckled. Then we got ready to this event in the evening. 
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How we got into Inchident p.4
pairing: charles leclerc x female reader warnings: fluff, swearing, possessiveness, losing control, angst, translated french, degradation, 3P, toxic masculinity words: 1K
As I packed everything, I came down and went to paddocks. Helping with moving stuff etc. As I was minding my own business when Daniel Ricciardo approached me. With this big smile on his face. He is for sure the most cheeky one here. ''Hi.'' I turned around. ''Oh, Hi Danny!'' ''Hmm, you calling me Danny? I like that.'' he said to me with this big smile on his face, never leaving him. ''Haha yes. I hope you don't mind tho.'' ''Oh, not at all.'' He came closer to me. ''So you got your flowers?'' I looked at him again. ''What?'' ''Charles was asking almost everyone like a crazy man. About what you like.'' ''Oh.'' I laughed. ''Yes, yes. He told me. And those flowers are beautiful. I love them so much.'' I said looking down on my hands moving those files away and smiling to my existence. ''You know, I didn't know that this guy is hitting on you.'' I got slightly confused. I furrowed my brows and asked him. ''You mean this guy as Charles?'' ''Yeah.'' Then I  just chuckled. ''Yeah, that makes the two of us haha.''.....''It came to me as a surprise as well.'' I smiled. Then Daniel got even closer. Approaching me from the side. ''So you know, you like flowers. Perhaps I'm gonna give you some after I'm gonna win the race in Japan. Keeping those flowers pretty open and bloomed. I like them sweet.'' he whispered to my ear. My eyes just grew bigger and I knew exactly what he meant. Then he just said ''See you later.'' and left. So I turned around so I could hold myself with my palms resting on the back of the table.
Then I saw Charles. How he is staring at me. I got scared. What the f. Why I got scared. Like I had done something bad. He started to walk towards me. And I got so nervous. For fuck's sake, pull yourself together. He stopped right in front of me. ''What did he want?'' he asked. He was clearly mad. I was just so nervous, that I started to look around, because I didn't want to answer the question. ''Y/N, tell me now. What DID HE WANT.'' I looked down. ''Ehm. He was talking about you. How you are into me. And then he was talking about winning the race in Japan and-'' ''And what Y/N.'' ''And how he's gonna eat me out afterwards.'' I said. Exhaling. Now I had finally the courage to look at him. Charles was just starring at me. ''You liked that, didn't you.'' I furrowed my eyebrows. ''What?!''...''No! I was just so shocked about his request.'' ''Then If so, why are you so nervous. Moving from side to side as If you had this feeling between your legs.'' My eyes almost fell out of my holes. I stand up and gesticulated with my arms how he cannot say these stuff out loud. ''Omg Charles. You cannot speak like that.'' ''Why not?'' he was totally unbothered. ''I ate you out Y/N, in a fucking corridor in public.'' I looked down and gulped. ''So, tell me Y/N. Why are you nervous then.'' ''Ehm, because I feel like I have done something bad...to you. I don't know.'' I looked at him again. He got slightly closer. And confronted me again. ''Tell me why.'' ''Because- I thought that you wouldn't like it.'' he got closer a little bit again. ''Why do you think I wouldn't like it?'' he asked with a little bit of higher tone. Like he is playing with me. ''Because you don't want me to be anyone else's. Just yours.'' ''And how do you know that?'' ''Because I feel this tension from you. And you've told me. How you are overprotective. And I know how you talk to me while-doing the things we do.'' ''You mean sex? Passion? Love?'' ''Yes, yes Charles. These.'' I sad with rolling my eyes. ''Don't roll your eyes at me.'' ''I can do whatever I want.'' ''You sure can. But will you do it again after I've told you not to?'' Now he was standing in front of me. And he just snapped. Crushed his lips on mine and was kissing me like a hungry man. In front all of those people. Charles put his hand on my waist, pulling me even closer so I had to put my head back. He put his tongue right into my throat, left it there while smashing his lips on my skin. I couldn't breath. He pulled me even closer. Feeling like my lungs cannot move, because of how his big hands were around my waist. He was hugging my waist completely with his hands. I was in his spars. When I started whining and trying to get the oxygen through my nose, he stopped after some time. Leaving me ABSOLUTELY breathless. ''Be a good girl, Y/N. But know for sure, you will get punished.'' ''For what?'' I snapped. ''For the fun, Y/N.'' He turned around. But I got the chance to tell him. ''I am not your puppet Charles!'' He turned around quickly, his eyes right in front of mine. ''Oh, you certainly are not my puppet. You are my petite slut, baby girl.'' This got me back again. ''And because you bewitched me so much-for my worship towards you, you will let me take you however I want.'' He said to me. But I said. ''No, my body is not some type of money to pay you back for your services!'' he chuckled. Came closer to my ear. ''You don't even know how much I'd like to shut you out with my cock right now, mon amour.'' He said and continued. ''You will gladly give me your body over and over again. Because you know I can take care of that exactly as well as to protect you.'' he said and left me there. I didn't even care that people were kinda frustrated about this little scene, even though nobody could hear a thing. I only cared about what he said to me, that it was true. I was starting to be this petite slut of his. I got scared I am losing control.
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How we got into Inchident p.3
pairing: charles leclerc x female reader warnings: fluff, smut, swearing, possessiveness, nsfw, translated french, degradation words: 1.3K
''I want to see you masturbate. See you come.'' Then he started to put little kisses over my ear to my collarbone through my neck. I immediately put aside my head and closed my eyes. ''You know what I love Charles?'' He did hm me while still playing with the skin on my neck. ''When someone kisses my neck from the back.'' He suddenly stopped. Looked into my eyes and told me. ''This someone gotta be me.'' He snapped and turned me around so fast I was surprised by his action. ''Now tell me how much you like it to have my cock right at your ass.'' He grabbed my neck from the front with one hand, and the second hand laid on my waist. As soon as he pressed his lips on my neck, I arched my back and met his cock. I moaned so loud that I was slightly embarrassed about what a wreck I am and he still hasn't done anything. He chuckled under his breath as If he knows exactly what is running through my mind. ''You're so responsive Y/N. I love it so so much. You're like my little slut.'' I gasped a little from that comment and he pressed more pressure on my neck. Turned my head around with his free hand and started to kiss me again. ''Now we should get you on the bed and you're supposed to give me a show. Remember?'' I looked at him and was so taken aback from this request. I felt like I'm gonna be so weird and just fucking weird doing it in front of him. ''Don't be shy about it. I know you weren't shy about the idea of you having my cock inside of you.'' Oh my god, this man. Knows how to excite me. He knows me way too much by now. At least when it comes to sex and stuff related. Of course I got a little bit uncomfortable, insecure about it. And he saw that. ''You don't have to do it. But I really want you to. You're my good little girl, aren't you?'' He smirked again. I hopped on the bed. While he sat down. I shyly grabbed my toy and he thststs me. ''No toy now. I want to see how you work with your fingers.'' ''So you can know how to make me?'' I asked, with more confidence. ''Darling, you already forgot I've made you yesterday.'' He smirked with this devilish smile of his. I just nodded silently and put the toy on the bedside table.
She was there, sitting in front of me. Not fighting with me of not wanting to do what I told her to do. She is so good to me. When she returned the gaze to me from her toy, she laid down on her elbows and slipped her thumbs on each side of her hips. Where the leggings meet the skin. She was looking at me this whole time, not breaking eye contact. She doesn't even know that she is the one actually having the power. This little me being the commander is nothing against what she is doing to me. She lowered her eyes to her thighs. Bitting her lips and looking so satisfied with what she's about to do. Slowly, almost torturously taking the leggings off. She wasn't wearing any panties. I think this is usual for her. Which excites me even more. ''Your shirt as well. I wanna see your tits.'' She just nodded, got up a little bit and took off her shirt overhead. Goddammit. She looks so perfect. I just stopped breathing I guess and was looking at those perfect tits. Wanting to lick them so bad. Put them in my mouth. ''You're drooling over yourself Charles.'' she chuckled. This petite biatch. ''You're the one who's drooling between your legs, bella'' She just blushed so hard. Then she laid down completely. Starting to move her fingers around her clit. Moaning immediately. Touching her hard nipples. Closing her eyes and just enjoying herself. But I need her to know I am there with her. So I spoke. ''Look at me mon amour.'' She looked at me with this look that always makes me even more horny. I grasped. ''Keep looking at me while you do yourself.'' She started to finger herself. And me without any thoughts, getting my dick of my jeans. I stroked it a little bit. She just stared. Like a hungry animal. I almost came with just her eyes on my dick and her mouth open. She picked up on her pace and started to be louder and louder. I titled my head in disbelief how this woman disarmed me. ''Come baby.'' ''Charles-I.'' ''Que veux-tu.'' ''I want you.'' I was surprised a little bit. I wanted her so much. But didn't want to take her like this, so soon. But when I looked at her, how she is so petite and under me. Not taking her now, and anytime in the future, would be a sin. I took off my jumper and tossed it somewhere in the room. She stared at my body. This lust in her eyes grew bigger. ''Now you're the one who's drooling.'' ''Yeah, you haven't stopped yourself.'' I had to chuckle. This woman is not giving up easily. Too bad for her I am competitive and I gotta win, always. My jeans and boxers were down in a sec and I positioned myself on top of her. ''You sure you want this?'' She just nodded fast and moaned. I used my knees to separate her legs more. Which made her shiver. She just gasped for air. She was so horny and excited, almost as much as me. I positioned my tip onto her entrance. And looked at her. She was looking at me, waiting for it. So I made it a little bit more fun. Pushing into her hard and deep, got her so full without any hesitation or warning. She squeaked under me. Immediately wrapping her legs around me. ''Oh my god Charles-you're stretching me out so much. I don't know If I can handle it.'' ''You will.'' She cried out a little bit here and then but never stopped me from continuing. ''God, Y/N, you are so tight. So so tight. I don't know If I can last much longer.'' ''Don't stop please.'' I felt how she's hugging me more and more, which made me shiver myself, I started to moan louder as well so I got my lips to her tits, licked them and sucked them. She just screamed with my name leaving her lips, such a beautiful singing. When she was in her peak I went for kissing her, so she is outta breath. And I came myself. Right after her peak. Still staying inside of her.
I closed my eyes for a second. Charles spoke to me with a raspy voice. ''You good baby girl?'' ''Yeah. More than that.'' I chuckled. Then he just hugged me even more, and I wanted to cry so much. Because of how intimate and beautiful it was. But I stopped myself from doing it. I know this guy for three weeks. I don't want him to know me so much. ''Cherie, I gotta tell you this was the best experience I've ever had. I feel so connected to you.'' With this what he said, I grabbed my hand and started to run though his hair with my fingers. I blindly stared into the ceiling and was thinking about If I should open up to him. But I reconsidered. If he is the one, it will unfold to him naturally. No need to push it. ''Yeah, I feel the same. I enjoyed it so much Charles.'' I felt his smile on my breasts. And then I just flipped state and asked with a little bit of a laugh. ''Oh my god, aren't you supposed to be with the team by now haha?'' He just shrugged his shoulder. Then chuckled a little bit. ''It will wait for some time.'' So he stayed like this, hugging me and being inside of me still for couple more minutes. Until he got up. Kissed me passionately for a long time, hugged me again. Kissed my temple and said goodbye. I just waved at him and then closed the door. With this big smile on my face.
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How we got into Inchident p.2
pairing: charles leclerc x female reader warnings: fluff, smut, swearing, possessiveness, nsfw, translated french words: 1.3K
''But Y/N, I was scared. I-'' I just looked at him with this gaze of mine. Meaning that he should stop bullshitting. ''Either you want something, or you don't. But don't make excuses that you cannot have what you want because of your fear.'' I've told him very harshly. And that was the moment for him. I left him there standing. It hurt me as well, I don't even know why It hurt me in a first place, but I've got to do this. I cannot be treated this way. I know exactly how I wanna be treated. And his approach and behavior was not the case.
The next day I woke up sore. My head was spinning and I don't know even why. I got up. Prepared myself for the travel. The next Grand Prix is in Japan. My least favorite circuit. Because of its history. It is dangerous. The whole place and how it is working on the track is so reckless. And that is why I got thinking about Charles. It was so unbelievable to me that he ate me out yesterday. And the whole convo we've had. After some time there was a knock on my door. I got surprised, but cautiously went to the door to open it. Charles was there. ''Hi.'' he told me with a poor smile. It hurts me to see him like this. I frowned and was sad instantly. But when I wanted to greet him as well, he started talking again. ''I got you something. It is not an apology, because you certainly cannot apologize with just a bouquet of flowers. But-'' I was just looking at him, with hungry eyes and ears what will be unfolded to me next. ''I asked a little bit. About what you like. Didn't get much information. Because nobody knows much haha.'' he laughed. ''So I got on my intuition-I guess, and got you these.'' He uncovered red roses with white tulips. I fainted a lil haha. My face just lighted up so much I could feel it. And Charles immediately started smiling again, with this smirk of his. ''Oh my god, they are so beautiful. It makes me so happy right now. It is soo beautiful Charles.'' I squeaked a little bit. I grabbed the flowers and looked at him straight into his eyes. I smiled big. ''I love when you look contento Charles.'' I have told him. He lowered his eyes for a sec. ''I've told you that making you happy makes me happy.'' He smiled again. I jumped a little bit and told him ''Wait a sec!'' I kinda ran haha to the bed, to lay the flowers down and went back to Charles. I hugged him. ''Thank you. It is a very nice gesture. I love flowers you know haha. And you picked them perfectly.'' ''You don't even know how happy I am, to make you laugh.'' ''Exactly how you wanted.'' I've told him playfully with confidence. Suddenly his eyes got darker. ''Oh, I want a lot of things with you, mon amour.'' This got me weak, again. As usual with Charles. I gulped, suddenly lost all of my power over his eyes. His eyes are gonna be the death of me. I quickly looked at his lips, and then straight back to his eyes. ''Don't do this to me cherie.'' I was ripped out of my reality, a wave of confusion hit me. ''Huh?'' ''You always do this. You look at me with those innocent eyes, like you're waiting for something sinful, which really intrigues me. And makes you this little ange with a devilish side. A side which I really want to explore.'' He told me, his hands rubbing each other and I stopped breathing. ''Breathe mon amour.'' I closed my mouth and regained some of my self control.
She was standing there. In front of me. God, I started to really enjoy how I make her feel. So weak, so under my control. Just so mine. Under my will. Under my command. She looks breathtaking like this. And I know she is waiting for me. My little girl loves her man dominant and manly. We will see how she likes my possessive side.
I felt this hotness between my legs. How wet I am. I really needed to push the steam off of my system. For fuck's sake. ''Well I gotta get back to my team now. Don't forget your flowers.'' He smirked. ''Yeah, of course.'' I closed the door after him and went to my backpack. Searching for one of my toys. I hopped on the bed, spread my legs and started to let the steam go off of me. I was almost done but I heard another knock on my door. For real??? I turned it off. Went to the door and snarked. ''What?'' Charles was standing there. Kinda taken aback from my behavior. ''Oh sorry Charles. I thought you are someone else.'' He furrowed his eyebrows and asked me. ''Someone else?? Like who?'' ''Ehm, I don't know. Simply just someone.'' ''Why you're blushing?'' ''What?'' ''You have this pinky cheeks, and your hair is kinda out of place haha.'' I just stared at him and suddenly he knew. ''Oh.'' he smiled, looked down and lifted those eyes to meet my gaze. I lost my control over my knees, and they buckled. His name just left my mouth. He cached me. Squeezing my arm and hips. ''Hey, you alright baby girl.'' I was looking at those eyes again. Him hovering over me. Feeling his touch on my body. ''Yeah, I am fine.'' He started to rub my hips. He was staring at his hands, then slowly meeting my eyes again. ''So you're being a bad girl and doing yourself without me able to watch it?'' I was in shock again. But I would be lying if I said that I didn't like it. Suddenly he closed the door and pinned me to the wall. What this guy has with walls. I started to lap for my breath. I was exactly one minute ago on the edge of an orgasm and now this hottest guy I've ever met is close to me and watches me like I am his prey. I gulped. I looked on his lips. ''You're doing it again mon amour.'' ''I cannot help it. I do it automatically.'' ''I know, that's why I love it so much.'' He pressed his body a little to mine. So I felt his touch, muscles and heat from his body. I felt so small like this. Pressed against him. With this smirk on his face again. But I felt something else as well. Something hard as a rock. I gasped a little bit and moaned.
Watching Y/N was so interesting and exciting. She was making these little whines she wasn't aware of. When she felt my cock she slightly rubbed against it, furrowed her eyebrows and shaken a little bit. She was so responsive to me that I felt like a king on its throne. Having this much of a power.
''I know you want my cock, Y/N.'' That is when I felt embarrassed. I was more embarrassed about this than the fact that he knew I masturbated not a while ago. ''I got hard just by the thought of you masturbating.'' ''Charles-please.'' ''What Y/N, tell me.'' I was whining, moving from side to side and he put more pressure to me. He was almost like laying on me. My breath got away. ''Just do something already.'' He just nodded and started kissing me. It was so raw, so full of lust and desire. So much passion I have never felt with anyone. ''Yes, keep moaning like this and I swear I'm gonna rip your shirt off to see those perfect tits of yours.'' I moaned even louder and he grabbed my tits. I've got big tits but for his hands, they were just enough for him to fully grab them. He stopped kissing me and whispered to my ear. ''I want to see you masturbate. See you come.''
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