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tinydeskwriter · 2 months

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Lando NorrisxWolff!reader

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A/n: This is going to be a multi-chapters, most of the chapters won't be social midia or something. It is going to 'follow' the 2023 F1 season. Reader is Toto's eldest child by a fictitious ex- first wife. I just watched Break Point, with is another sport Netflix docuseries from the same producing company that makes DST, and since then I have this idea of a prodigy tennis player reader.

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GQ 10 things Y/n Wolff can’t live without

“Hi GQ, I am Y/n Wolff and here are my essentials.” The young woman opens her arms looking at the objects displayed on the table, before looking up and smiling to the camera.

# Sugar

“My trainer may not agree. My coaches may not agree. My performance coach may not agree. My parents definitely don’t agree.” She points out, “But I need sugar.” The young woman brings to the centre of the table a small pile of sweets, a tall cup of caffeinated drink and a can of Red Bull, “I live of sugar and… sugary things…”

“My day starts with this lovely peppermint iced mocha sweetened with vanilla sugar… a ton of vanilla sugar.” Y/n laughs taking a sip of her drink “I am weirdly obsessed with mint and chocolate combinations…” She comments looking at the camera, “I drink perhaps two or three of those per day,” The young woman then places her hand over the top of the Red Bull can, most people who follow her already know that she is an athlete sponsored by Red Bull, “sugar-free Red Bull, which ironically is sweeter than the regular one.” She puts her hand on the pile of chocolates, “Milk-chocolate, I am not going to lie and say that I eat the healthy stuff, I don’t, I have the taste buds of a child,” the tennis player smiles mischievously at the camera, “right now I am really into this Finnish chocolate, Geisha and the blue Fazer, daddy always keep those in his offices for me.” She wrinkles her nose a little, giving the camera a lovely—childish—smile.

“Aero Mint bar, Chocolate Orange, Maltesers, Bounty, Kinder, truffles…I'm honestly starting to wonder how we managed to get through customs.” She laughs looking at her entourage behind the cameras. “This is like… a fraction of what I usually travel with, this is more like what I have in my bag for the day.”

#Photos

Y/n played a little with a golden square object in her hand.

“I travel a lot, I am on the road from January to November playing at tournaments around the world, so I can’t always be surrounded or in touch with the people that I love,” she says in a slightly more serious tone, taking the golden case in her hands and pressing the button to open, showing pile of polaroid photos, “those are mini Polaroids, so I can bring them with me wherever I go, I keep them inside this vintage cigarette case that belonged to my maternal grandmother, she was a absolute rockstar and I miss her very much.” The camera takes a close-up on the golden case with rope motif and small colourful stones. “As I don’t smoke, I had to find another use for it.”

The first photo she shows is five adults together, smiling around a table, in what appears to be a ski resort.

“I have a very patchwork family, and somehow the adults in my life made it work…which I am very grateful for, not everyone is lucky to have so many amazing parents…so here I have my mum and my two other mothers, Stephanie and Susie, papa and my other father, Phillippe,” the second photo is her with a boy not much younger than her, two teenage girls and a small child in front of a Christmas tree, “my siblings, I have four, I am the eldest whatever way you go, huge flex,” the photo is followed by one of a pyjama party with several girls in matching pyjamas, and another of the tennis player with a blonde in front of the Eiffel Tower, “My gurls! This is my best friend, she is also my PA… so amazing to have someone I trust so much with me all the time…” a golden cocker spaniel with a crystal necklace, silk bows in its ears and a Gucci sweater appears on the screen, “this is Éclair Wolff, my emotional support dog aka my child, she actually goes with me mostly everywhere, but sometimes I leave her with my mum so she won’t be stressed by the long flights.”

She points to the next three photos, the first has the Mercedes drivers in Tommy Hilfinger, posing for the photo. “Lew and Georgie, the adopted older brothers I never asked for, but I love them.” The second photo has three other familiar faces making faces at the camera, “C2, my Ferrari boys, feat Pear, there is something wholesome about good looking men looking so silly, I love those guys and I love this picture, it is very on brand with them.” The tennis player smiles at the camera. “Sharls, Carlitos and Pear are three of the nicest guys I have ever met, it is truly a blessing be able to call them friends and having them in my life.”

McLaren driver Lando Norris, in his third or fourth season, apparently not even realizing he was having his photo taken, it's a spontaneous photo, the soft sunlight highlighting the driver's profile as he smiles.

“Because of karting, I’ve known Lando since I was a head taller than him, he was my first crush…he was so shy, so adorable, so babygirl coded.” Y/n blushed a little as she shows the photo.

“I think most of the current grid is in here…oh, look, it’s Lance! Friends from life, from tennis…” She quickly changes showing another photo. “I think I easily have about sixty photos here..."

#Camera

“I don’t have a specific camera I like more than the others, but as a rule, I prefer vintage cameras just for the beauty of the final result, I inherited a few, I bought a few, I usually develop the photos when I'm at home for longer periods of time, edit the videos, digitalize a few…” She points to the cameras in front of her, a Bolex, a Digital Bolex, a very iconic Rolleiflex and a Super 8, “It is a very nostalgic experience to just go through a year worth of memories…” She says resting her face in her hand, “I have a hundred boxes with pictures and film rolls.”

“I love going through old pictures with my mom and Cass, my younger sister, from when we were babies, my parents in the 90’s, my mom when she was young, the wonderful life my grandparents lived, and is such a lovely moment to share with my mom.” Y/n has a soft smile on her lips. “One day, when I have my own kids, I want to have those moments with them, and not just scrolling through a phone or an iPad.”

#Journals

“I keep journals since I was a child, I get a new one every year,” She holds up the leather hardcover notebook, a deep indigo blue, a little worn around the edges, “after I turned thirteen years old, I started to get it in this specific shade of blue, with my initials in gold,” The girl opens the journal, leafing through it briefly, “I am never going to write an auto-biography, it’s kind of a little bit too egocentric to my taste,” She knocks it closed, but keeps it up, looking at the camera as she speaks , “but if someone ever write about me, fifty years from now… the facts will be straight, at least from my point of view… but even if no one ever writes about me… when I am old and grey and memory starts to fail me, I will be able to come back to the thoughts of twenty years old me…”

There is a moment of silence.

“That was kind of dark.” Y/n laughs to break the tension.

#Art Supplies

“I love to draw and paint, it eases the anxieties of life,” The tennis player shows the large sketchbook, a small aluminium case with the watercolours, and the rolling leather case with pencils and brushes, “I always bring a watercolour travel kit with my sketchbook wherever I go.”

She displays for the internet some of the landscapes she painted during her travels around the world.

#Hoodies

“I like to be comfortable after a match,” she spreads her arms across the perfectly folded hoodies on the table, “and nothing is more comfortable than a hoodie, feels a little bit like home.”

“I have my collection of hoodies with Adidas, they always provide me with new cool colours to try out and see if I want to add to the next collection,” Y/n opens sage green hoodie, running her hand over her initials and the Adidas logo. “Enchanté by Dani Ric, I have a bunch of those, Daniel is always kind enough to drop them at my house in Monaco, VIP treatment baby.” She points to the white hoodie. “Quadrant hoodies, Lando’s merch, ridiculously comfy, I would really like them in pastel colours or dusty rose… just putting out to the universe…” Y/n smiles and winks at the camera. “Valtteri, MV1… those all came with me for the US Open.”

#Skincare

“This is part of my daily routine.” The girl opens the toiletry bag, taking out the products inside, “I am always in different countries and different hotel rooms, so is nice to have this little sense of routine.”

She lines the pearlescent bottles with opaque round lids on top of the table.

“I launched Muse when I was seventeen years old, it is my skincare brand, and it is very me. I wanted it to be un-complicated and complete,” The young woman explains passionately looking at the camera, “skin is the body’s largest organ, and it is not only your face.” It affects the hair on your face, tucking it behind your ear before going back to the product bottles. “The line goes from body wash to suncream to night-time routine.”

#Travel Pillow

“If I mess up my neck and shoulder, I am f***ed, my match is over and possibly the tournament.” She holds up a medium-sized pillow to the camera, the pillowcase light pink silk with red buttonholes around the edges and her initials in the corner. “So, this baby goes with me everywhere, it is a memory foam pillow with a silk pillowcase. Best sleep, best hair.”

#Sport Gear

“I generalized here, sport gear, I travel heavy, always,” she points to the array of equipment on the table, “this is my racket, I go to each tournament with around ten of those, just in case I wreak one on the ground,” Y/n passes her hand over the racket, “those are custom Yonex Ezone 98, they made it in Mountbatten pink with some cool pattern and my initials,” she smiles as she pulls the helmet close to her chest, “my helmet, also custom Mountbatten pink, with my initials in rose, I love to try new karting tracks, most people don’t know I used to race karts when I was younger, won a couple of trophies, went as far as F3 before I choose to go pro with tennis, car racing is a huge thing in my family…my dad used to race, my stepmom was a driver, my little brother probably going to be a F1 driver,” she recounts with a smile, “I joked once with my dad that we are at a window that if I have a kid in the next year or two, in twenty years we can have a Wolff’s drivers line-up for Mercedes.” The young woman smirks to the camera. “My dad almost passed out, and now I am not allowed to date until I am thirty.”

#Headphones

“Those are custom made for me, again, they are Mountbatten pink and rose with my logo, super comfortable on the ears, I usually have problems with headphones due to the piercings and earrings, but these didn't give me any problems, they fit well, and I can spend the whole day wearing them." She takes the gadget out of the case, showing the details. “It's not wireless, because I always forget to charge it, so it has a wire, they made this lovely, thick cord that is durable and super resistant,” Y/n wraps the rope around her fingers, “it is noise cancelling and it is always with me before every match as an essential part of my pre-match rituals.”

“The right music kind of puts you in the right mood, I usually go with Eminem in 80% of my matches, I feel like it unleashes my inner fighter, these are matches where I'm not really worried about my opponent, it is just raw and a little bit thoughtless, I just play,” she comments, “when I know that my opponent is going to be hard on the mind games, which is not an uncommon move in tennis, I tend to listen to calmer and more melancholic music, piano, it keeps me in a more peaceful zone, I don’t get pumped up and full of adrenaline, my game tends to be far more calculated…”

“That’s it. Those were my ten essentials,” the young woman smiles, “thank you, GQ, for allowing me to share my essentials, much appreciated, and thank you guys for taking the time to watch it! Much love and see you next time!” The athlete says, blowing a kiss and winking to the camera as the credits shows up.

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userone

i was todays yrs old when i found out that tennis superstar Y/n Wolff is the eldest child of THE Toto Wolff

user1

From what little she talks about her dad here, u just get the vibes that Merce boss Toto is a softie girl dad, he keeps her favourite candy in his offices and forbids her to date until she’s thirty, this is so sweet

haterone

a billionaire’s nepo baby, talking about her millionaire friends and her unrelatable lifestyle and things

usertwo

Y/n’s hair is probably the healthiest hair i ever seen i need her hair routine

userthree

I am so obsessed with her career! I want to see her continue to succeed and be one of the biggest tennis players of all times. She deserves it. Such a talented, humble kid.

userfour

i loved hearing her talk about her family and friends!!! it is so crazy that she is close friends with a bunch of F1 drivers.

hatertwo

Not so crazy since she’s literally a f1 nepo baby, her daddy is part owner of Mercedes.

userfive

She's like that one super popular chick in school who's actually a total sweetheart.

usersix

I totally relate to her being a sweet tooth

@userseven

I love that she was not talking to the camera. She was actually talking to the people there behind the scenes

usereight

i love how a lot of these items are usually a stereotype of being pretentious—a vintage cartier cigarette case, a film camera, a leather bound custom hermes journal, art supplies--but she talks about all of them with such genuine interest and attachment that it doesnt seem pretentious at all

usereighteen

U r the one name dropping the brands she uses…

usernine

Her nicknames for Charles Leclerc, Carlos Sainz Jr and Pierre Gasly… I died dead…

user9

The fact that she’s gushing about lando and being so sweet about her childhood crush on him oml

user10

Omg it is so cuuute!!! Like, she had a crush on little Lando and not McLaren glow up Lando Norris

user11

I used to be so conflicted shipping her with the drivers, because she dates that tennis player, but her insta has a bunch of her and Charles and her and Pierre and her and Lance and it is so cute and kind of gives such soft vibes, those boys look half in love with her in most pictures, also ...the chemistry. but seeing the way she talks about Lando… they r my new diehard ship…

userten

Are we going to ignore that she confessed that Lando Norizz was her first crush???

user1

They would be so cute together… and they ate both single now… at the same time… we can dream…

user12

i went ten steps further and in my head, they are already getting married and having cute future Mercedes world drivers’ champions…

user13

Can we already dream of Lando at Mercedes???

usereleven

Ok… but didn’t Lando once commented like, very briefly, in a McLaren video, that he used to have a crush on a girl that used to go karting with him??? The girl who wore red ribbons in her hair… do you guys know who uses red ribbons in heir hair since she was an actual baby?? Y/n! There is a pic in her insta of her in a karting track with her dad, and she has red bows in her hair…

user11

Not gonna lie… It would be kinda of cute if they actually had a mutual childhood crush and then eventually end up together as adults…

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❝ SPOILED ROTTEN ❞

SERIES MASTERLIST!

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pairing . . . toto wolff x reader

◦∘｡ﾟ. summary . . . you don’t mind the sugar baby comments, until they get too serious.

◦∘｡ﾟ. note . . . if you guys don’t like age gaps pls pls don’t read this!!! i know some aren’t comfortable so just keep that in mind while reading and don’t come at me for this okay? okay. i actually kinda like this and i’m just happy i posted this at a kinda reasonable time. also this is has the tiniest bit of angst (and i mean very little… i don’t even know if it classifies as angst). i’m also not convinced on the title but i can’t come up with anything better so this is it.

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ynfan1 OH TO HAVE HER LIFEEE

ynfan2 never have i ever wanted to be a sugar baby like rn

totofan1 we need to know how toto bagged her

⤷ ynfan3 he stole my wife💔

totofan2 that kelly is gorgeous

totofan3 bye i’d so be a sugar daddy for her too

ynfan4 this is such goals

ynfan5 i aspire to have this lifestyle

ynfan6 i actually love y/n and toto together

⤷ totofan4 everyone loves to speak about the sugar part, but they genuinely seem in love

ynfan7 mother and father of the paddock

totofan5 i am so jealous of her but also wanna be with her

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norizz-nation · 5 months

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Can you please do Toto Wolff with younger reader who’s he’s very protective with and it’s sugar daddy x sugar baby vibes love ya ❤️

Sure, my love! 🥺❤️

His precious girl 🩶

Summary: toto wanted to show all his friends and colleagues what a pretty little girl he got himself but things took a turn when a guy your age started to flirt with you at the party

Warnings: nsfw, 18+, daddy kink, age gap (reader is 20 or 21), choking

Dating toto, a man who is quite a bit older than you. Well, a bit too older than you never felt wrong. Honestly you never met a man this caring and loving before. He always treated you like you're the most precious diamond. Always buying you gifts, trips to wherever you want, spoiling you before you could even ask him for it. He somehow knew what you wanted. Always.

Tonight was a big night for you. Because toto said that you both are going to a party where all his work colleagues and friends are gonna be too. Just by the thought that you were gonna be represented there as 'the most beautiful girl' made you nervous. You wore a black dress that had a big front slit, showing your body perfectly. You could tell that this dress would make toto go insane for you. You smiled at that thought and did your make up. After doing your make up and doing your hair you looked at your neck and frowned.

It looked empty. Empty without Toto's hands around it.

But there was a good substitute that can replace toto's hands. It was this graduated line necklace from tiffany and co. Just another 'small gift' from toto that costed around 74 thousand dollars.

You felt like you glowed when the golden bathroom light reflected on your necklace, your face shining from that reflection. You smiled at your reflection and checked yourself again before you got out of the bathroom.

You blushed when you saw toto looking at you, up and down. His mouth practically drooling. "Someone worked a lot for tonight" toto said, smirking at you as you wrapped your arms around his waist. Feeling him sway you from side to side. "Someone looks like he is already wanting to fuck me" you said, your voice sounding soft yet it was somehow powerful that made toto groan at your words.

Everyone was looking at your way as soon as you entered. You wrapped your hand around his arm. Gripping it tightly. Not letting go.

Toto introduced you to some of his friends and colleagues. All you did was smile at them innocently. But what they did was look at you with lust and jealousy in their eyes.

Lust because you were looking breathtaking and jealous because they knew that you were only toto's. They knew that you were only his precious girl. Only getting on your knees for toto. Only taking it in all your three holes for toto. Only ruining your make up from toto's cum.

"Your girlfriend is great toto!" one of his friend said as you smiled and toto looked at you, smiling softly. But you knew, deep inside he was very proud. Very proud that you're his. Very proud that everyone there was envying him.

"Thank you" toto replied as he smiled at that man. You stood there with toto for a while. But you were bored. You didn’t know what to say so you just stood there.

"Hey honey, I'll go have a drink. I'll be back in a minute" you said as you went to the bar counter. You checked your phone, replying to some texts as you flinched hearing a voice. "Sorry what?" you said, as the man sitting beside you turned to your side. Facing you. "I just asked, why are you with him?" he asked again and you frowned at him. "What do you mean?" you asked sounding frustrated as you twirled your glass that the bartender just gave you. "I mean look at him. He's so much older than you. Probably thrice your age" he said and you looked at his side, wanting to punch him. "Shut up, its not your thing to worry about" you said and rolled your eyes. "Come on, we both know that you should be with someone your age" he said, quietly. Probably not wanting others to hear.

You were so annoyed by that guy, you just rolled your eyes and left the bar counter. When you went to toto, you gave him a soft kiss and toto looked down at you, brushing your apple cheek with his thumb. “Who was that little kid, princess?” He asked and you got annoyed again remembering that guy. “That guy over there?” You pointed at him. “Yes princess” he said, sounding cold. You laughed out and said “oh, he’s just a weird guy, babbling weird stuffs” but your statement made toto angry. “Was he flirting with someone who’s mine?” He said, looking at you deeply. You gulped and just shook your head, not wanting to get that guy in trouble because you know that if you admit it, he will probably kill that guy. “Answer me princess” he said, towering in front of you. You felt like the whole world went silent. “N-no no, he wasn’t” you said, smiling the nervousness away. He gave you a long glare and scoffed. “I know you’re trying to save that little kid. But does he know that I’m the one who makes you cum? Does he know that i shower you with love and affection?” He asked, sounding a bit cocky. As if he was proud of the fact that people want you and he knows that you’re a good little girl, who will never leave him.

His question made you blush and you looked at the ground. “Im sorry, i just didn’t want you to be angry” you said, softly. He then smiled and brushed your hair from your face and kissed your forehead. “You can never make me angry, sweetheart” he said.

Your mouth fell open when you felt toto’s fingers rub your clit in small but fast circles. You gripped his hand and tried to make him stop but he just scoffed at you. He loves it when youre this vulnerable, only for him. “D-daddy p-please” you said, whining quietly. “Please what princess?” He asked, tauntingly. “I-i want you, p-please” you said, closing your eyes shut as your legs felt weak by his touch. “Aweh my sweet little princess. You have to tell me in details or else youre not gonna get anything. You know that right?” His words pierced your skin. You let a sigh “i want you to fuck me, please!” You said, whining out. “But why do you want me to fuck you princess?” He asked, pushing your buttons more. “Because im yours” you said, your words sounded like little whispers. He then smiled at you and kissed your jaw, then wrapping his hands around it. Making you feel much more better since the 74 thousand dollars necklace didn’t do much to you, like the way his hands do. “I loved how everyone was drooling for the pretty little girl i got myself” toto said, sounding proud. You couldn’t help but smirk at his words as toto kissed your neck.

A/N: requests are open! feel free to ask what you want me to write! luv you ❤️

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silvervioletvalentine · 10 months

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🖤🏎!she’s the boss!🏎 🖤

Pairing : Toto Wolff x Mercedes f1 driver! Cherrie!

Word count : 7.5k

Summary : in which she’s always get what’s she wants ; and what she wants is him.

Warnings : fluff. Smut. Like rough , throat grabbing , booty shaking smut. Cherries a spoilt bitch, toto gives kinda sugar Daddy vibes . (She does call him daddy cause like , look at him. He’s daddy) also in this their team is dominating and mick is her teammate because I said so. Okay. That’s it. This is all on you guys , you wanted this. Dunno if it’s any good cause like I quickly wrote it at like 3am last night soooo…enjoy I guess? Lemme know what u think xoxo

Cherries steps were confident and lazy as she strolled down to his office as though she had all the time in the world, waving and saying hello to everyone she passed.

Winking at her teammate as she passed him, Mick just shaking his head at her with an amused grin on his face. More than used to seeing her deliberately turn up late just to wind their boss up , doing everything that she could to get underneath his skin.

She was probably the only person around that could get away with deliberately annoying toto like this. From turning up late , to refusing to turn up at all without an expensive initiative. To refusing his orders, calling him a Boring old fart to his face, and just flat out teasing him and winding him up for her own entertainment . She was walking the tightrope and she knew it.

But did she care? Fuck no.

Because she knew that despite his lectures and his 'do as I say or perish' attitude , there was no way in hell that he would ever get rid of her.

It was a nice, smug feeling to know that she could do whatever the hell she wanted and get away with it.

She might as well have been her own boss seeing as Toto just went along with her wildcard ways, instead sending a team to pick up the pieces and scramble to fix whatever hell she had created in her way.

Media control? Absolutely not. pr trained? Absolutely not.

She said and did as she pleased . A spoiled princess they called her. They were right of course but she didn't give a shit for the way they said it with distain and judgment .

Because at the end of the day, she was the current three time world champion at her young age. And she was going to continue to collect her Trophies and her titles for a long time to come.

She drove like a beast and won like one too. She was on such a domanent streak that even she was getting a little bored, hoping that the others teams would hurry up and make their cars even faster so she could have some more drivers to battle with.

She already struggled with getting bored easily , the attention span of a excitable child that only ever achieved greatly when she was getting her own way. Hence why toto just let her get away with it all because she was bringing them the points, bringing them the awards and the trophies . The money and the fame, she was the moment. Had been the moment for a while now.

She was unbeatable , unstoppable and the queen of the game.

She loved it and she loved winding her boss up just as much as she loved bringing home the points for him.

Loved to see him smile and have him clap her on the back, telling her that he never doubted her for a second. Loved the way she could bicker with him on the radio , the way she could tell him that she knew what she was doing and that he just needed to trust her.

He did. But not without a little argument . Getting riled up with the way she flat out told him that she would not be following the original plan halfway through the race. He would snap at her and tell her that she better know what she was doing.

and she did. She won again , and again and again. That shut the big man up real quick and there was nothing more that Cherrie loved than making toto speechless.

She didn't bother knocking , just barged right into his office like it was her own. So used to her behaviour, he didn't even flinch or glance up from his computer screen.

"You're very late." He told her firmly , face blank as he typed away.

Throwing herself down onto the chair in front of his desk, she turned her body sideways and threw her legs over the arm of the chair , swinging them lazily as she got comfortable.

"No I’m not. You're just very early." She responded just as quickly while yawning loudly . Gazing over at him , and admiring his tight white button shirt and black slacks , hating that he looked so damn good.

She knew that it was wrong to crave her boss the way she did. Had read enough Stories and seen enough films to know that getting involved with your boss was a bad idea. But that was because they were a superior and well…

Out of the two of them, Cherrie always had the final say. So...while she respected him and looked up to him, thought that he was really amazing and smart. Someone to admire and want to be like ..

He was also just a giant , handsome man for her to follow around and annoy. He could try and act all tough around her. Try and be strict and all bossy but they both knew who pulled the strings and who had the last word .

Toto just liked to cling onto the image of being in control but where Cherie was concerned...control had always been a struggle because she pushed at his limits. Testing him and daring him to give in. She had been getting on his nerves since day one, had gotten underneath his skin without even trying.

One sly wink and smug little smirk from her and he was wrapped around her little finger , and she knew it. Maybe that was the worst part of it all.

She knew the effect that she had on him. And she used it to her advantage because she wanted him. As clear as day , she never tried to hide it. And he never told her not to either.

Because secretly he liked the way she would run after him and ramble on about everything and everything.

The way she would demand and ask him to do things that others would balk at. Then grin in amazement when he would pull some strings and get her whatever she wanted without hesitation.

He liked the way she would immediately come to him when something was wrong or she wanted something changing , trusting him with her entire being that he could fix it.

He liked the attention she gave him. He couldn't deny it. A young , insanely talented and insanely beautiful woman bossing him around and testing his self control everyday? He was a sucker for punishment . Because he looked forward to it. Anticipating what she would do next.

She kept him on his toes and made him feel young again. Having him run around after her like she was the boss.

And maybe she was.

"What have I told you about your little attitude?" He finally looked over at her, frowning. Taking a sip of his coffee knowing he would need it to deal with her, she wasn't about to make this meeting easy for him and he knew it..

She didn't even flinch at his hard tone of voice , simply laughed a little as she fiddled with her hair

"That you love it sir?" She teased, looking over at him beneath her lashes.

Blinking innocently at him, fighting back a smug smirk as she saw him tense up at her use of 'sir'. Biting the inside of her cheek to stop herself from climbing into his big lap and saying it again .

She was working up to it because getting toto wolff was a challenge and well, she loved challenges. Especially giant , handsome ones that were glaring over at her in annoyance at her cheek.

He inhaled sharply and just shook his head in defeat "never mind. You know why you're here." He said bluntly as he brought up his iPad and clicked on it for a minute.

She did know.

Rolling her eyes a little, she looked up at the ceiling for a moment . Bored already.

“Am I here so you can teach me how to dance?" She sarcastically said. Snoring at herself . Finding herself far too funny .

Toto didn't.

He was already grinding his teeth as he glared over at her , fingers tightening around his iPad as he turned it around to show her the pictures on there.

"You're reputation is terrible right now Cherrie:" he stated unhappily , "and this photo of you leaving a sleezy bar with two men is trending right now. For all the wrong reasons." He tried to push down the green claw of jealousy in his chest . But he was sure his distain showed on his face.

Cherrie just snorted and said "I was just walking them back to their hotel room. I was being a gentleman." Looking down at the photo of her leaning aginst the car with her tongue in one guys mouth and the other guy mouthing at her neck, she frowned a little. Having not noticed the camera on them at all.

Whoopsie.

But oh well. She was allowed to have fun. Everyone else her age went to clubs and had fun, got laid with as many people as they wanted. Just because she drove around in circles for living didn't make her any different.

She liked sex. She got horny so she solved that problem very easily . It just so happened that this time she bagged two pretty guys instead of one. It was fun and she wasn't ashamed to admit that it had been a very good night.

Toto shook his head at her , displeased, as he straightened up in his seat and deleted the photos quickly . Not wanting to see them a second longer.

"I'm serious Cherrie." He snapped at her, wishing she would listen and take him seriously. "I don't want you being booed in the paddock and called names because of this."

Annoyed , she groaned loudly "I don't give a shit what anybody thinks of me." She snapped back just as quick.

Toto gritted his teeth "the sponsors do! Everything you do outside of here affects this team. Which affects me too. Do you understand that?" He told her sternly . Hands intwined as he stared her down .

She squirmed in her seat but for all the wrong reasons.

Grinning a little as she felt her belly grow hot as he glared at her, his hardened voice setting off that feeling Inside of her.

It was hot and she wanted to suck his dick right there and then but

Baby steps. Yeah. She was gonna ease into this one. Didn't want to give the big man a Heart-attack after all.

She had a feeling that he might go into shock if she just got down onto her knees right there and then.

So instead she smirked a little at him as she swung her legs back down to the floor. Catching the way his eyes flickered down to her bare legs in her shorts before darting back up to her face again just as quickly.

"You should sponsor me then. You've got enough money to fund me for life. You don't have to worry about others. Fuck them." She said casually , playing with a pen on his desk. She looked at its gold lid and pocketed it without any shame.

Toto just shaking his head at her in disbelief , running a hand through his hair with a loud sigh.

“why are you like this?" He groaned , giving in like he always did.

There was no point trying to tell her what to do. The more he told her no, the more she would do it just to get on his nerves some more.

She was a menace like that .

He started typing on his computer again , wondering how the hell he was supposed to keep his composure while she was grinning at him like that.

Why she had to be so fucking beautiful and look the way she did , it wasn't good for his heart at all

"What? Amazing?" She said with a grin as she got up from her seat and made her way over to his desk.

Not getting a reply , she sat at the edge of his desk and started nudging his shin with her foot over and over again.

Still , he kept his eyes on the screen. Stubbornly ignoring her. So she kicked him some more, eyes on his face as she watched his nose twitch , his eyes narrow as he struggled not to give in.

Giggling like a child , she spoke up after a couple minutes of silence between them. Poking him repeatedly in his hard bicep this time with her finger , "toto?" No answer.

She sighed, then Flicked his arm this time.

"Totoooo" she sang not giving in. Laughing at the way his nostrils flared as he side eyed her .

"What?" He grunted , typing away a response to their team about what to do about her latest trending incident .

Nothing . He replied. It'll blow over. She'll do something else stupid soon enough , gear up for that instead. He responded in defeat .

She laughed a little as she watched him send that email off , knowing her team were going to need a regular blood pressure check to deal with her.

"If I win this race tomorrow will you buy me a Ferrari?" She asked him with hope written across her pretty face . having been browsing their collection and deciding last night that she wanted one.

She could buy one for herself of course , but where was the fun in that when she had a hot , older boss who would do anything for her ? She had to get her thrills somewhere.

Toto scoffed loudly at her. Turning in his seat to give her his full attention.

He pulled at her slightly lowered sock and straightened it out so it matched the other one again absentmindedly. Tapping her ankle as he did so.

"Why not a Mercedes?" He wanted to know. She could have as many as those as she wanted.

But Cherrie just groaned loudly "no. I want a Ferrari. They're sexier to look at and drive." She pulled out her phone to show him a picture of the red and black Ferrari that she wanted "this one." She said.

Toto immediately scowled , tightening his hold on her ankle as she placed her foot in his lap , placing her chin on her knee as she batted her lashes at him prettily .

"I'm going to pretend like you didn't say that. I'm not getting you one. There's already enough rumours about you leaving me. " he accidentally said , quickly trying to cover it up "I mean- leaving us! The team. To go drive for Ferrari. Getting you one wouldn't help that."

She frowned at him , huffing a little like the spoilt brat she was. "Maybe I will since you're such a mean bore." She muttered.

Getting off his desk and walking over to the door. Ready to leave now that she had done her favourite task of getting underneath his skin.

Toto felt the disappointment rush into his chest as the sight of her leaving , wishing he had a good excuse to get her to stay. But he didn't. And he wasn't going to beg her to either. He still had some of his pride left after all.

A tiny amount. But still.

"I could fire you for the way you talk to me." He called out to her, typing in the make of the Ferrari that she liked just evause he was curious. That was all.

She lingered by the doorway, grinning at him smugly over her shoulder as she replied without missing best "but you won't." Before wandering off without another glance behind her.

Leaving toto to sigh in defeat "but I won't." She was irreplaceable after all. One of a kind. And he was never going to just let her go without a fight.

She won. Because of course she did. She knew that she would and so did toto.

And as she made her way the parking lot to drive herself back to the hotel, she found her boss waiting for her with a Nonchalant look on his face. Arms crossed over his chest as he leaned against the building wall behind him, casually nodding his head at her in hello.

"I won." She grinned at him excitedly , skipping over to him. Still pumped .

She ran her fingers through her still damp hair , the quick shower she had taken wiping away the stickiness from the champagne. She imagined celebrating her win with toto and him licking the champagne from her skin with his tongue , her sigh came out a little more dreamy than intended.

“Proud of me old man?" She nudged his arm , wanting praise.

He easily gave it to her. Wrapping his arm around her shoulder to hug her into his side , squeezing her tightly with pride.

“Of course. You drove like the champion you are. Congratulations. You did well like always." He told her , smiling . Pleased and so proud of her.

Cherrie felt her cheeks flush with colour and she laughed giddily . Squeezing her arm around his waist and making the most of his embrace while she could.

"Did you get my prize?" She asked him , biting down on Her bottom lip as she peered up at him cheekily.

Toto just rose a brow at her. Flicked her forehead with his finger before sighing loudly , nodding his head over to the parking lot where a brand new Ferrari waited for her.

"I did." He simply said.

Watching with a small grin on his face as she squealed loudly , snatched the car keys from his hand before sprinting over to it as fast as she could.

"Fuck yes! Oh my god" she ran her hand over the front of it with a excited grin , beaming over at him in happiness . "You're the best!"

Toto chuckled, hands in his pockets as he strolled over to her. Eyes on her smile and sparkling eyes.

"I know." He agreed as he took a picture on his phone of her posing with the Ferrari , shaking his head fondly at her . "You like it?" He asked despite already knowing the answer.

She scoffed in disbelief , "like it? I love it toto." She told him seriously as she sighed dreamily

"wanna kiss me in my new Ferrari?" She offered up to him shamelessly.

Making Toto choke on his breath , face flushing as he narrowed his eyes at her wink. Trying to remain stern and reign in his self control.

"No. I'm old enough to be your father Cherrie!" He scolded her , fighting back a grin. Heart racing in his chest as she kicked his shin with her foot lightly.

Smirking slyly at him "or my daddy." She replied without missing a beat. Then she simply shrugged and slid her way around to the drivers seat.

“But fine . suit yourself old man. There's no better mouth than mine."

And toto was fucked. Absolutely fucked. Hands on his hips as he swallowed thickly , gathered himself to speak again.

He could imagine her mouth when he was back at his hotel room , alone and in his bed. Shoving away the thoughts of all the ways he could shut her cheeky mouth up. He would be the boss then.

He inhaled deeply "don't forgot about the photoshoot on Friday Cherrie ." He said instead . Having to physically shake the thoughts from his head.

She groaned loudly and frowned up at him through the lowered window as she buckled herself in.

“Are you coming?" She asked him hopefully.

Toto shook his head "no. I have better things to do than watch you get your photos taken."

She pouted up at him unhappily "I'm not going then." She simply told him. Meaning it.

Toto knew not to take her threats lightly . He glared down at her sternly "yes you are. It's important Cherrie. You have to go."

She just rolled her eyes and sighed "what do I get if I do?" She asked him, enjoying the way he was scowling down at her in disbelief.

"You get to keep your job!" He exclaimed. Amazed by her cheek. And arrogance. It never ceased to amaze him what a cocky little shit she was.

Cherrie just shrugged "fine. I'll just go to Ferrari with my new Ferrari. They'll have me." She casually taunted . Not missing a best.

And toto caved. Because of course he did.

Because his driver was a beautiful menace who had him wrapped around her finger. And she always got what she wanted. She was the real boss there.

"Fine." The thought of her anywhere near another team with other drivers had him tensing up. She was his. Nobody else's. "What do you want?"

She hummed a little as she thought about it, turning on the engine of the Ferrari as she got ready to leave.

"A heart shaped Vivienne Westwood bag and some new diamond studs please." She said to him , tapping her earlobe gently "these ones just don't do it for me. Charles bought them for me-" she showed him the butterfly earrings .

Toto took one look at them and held out the palm of his hand , face calm as he muttered blandly "give them to me. They're not you."

"Not me?" She laughed in amusement . Enjoying the jealously far too much.

She took them out and handed them to him anyways . Give and take a little. She thought . He had gotten her a Ferrari after all, she could let him have a little bit of control.

Toto pocketed Charles gifted earrings and shrugged casually "yes. You want real diamonds?" He asked.

Cherrie pulled a face "well I don't want fake ones ." She replied in a duh tone.

“See you Friday boss!" She wiggled her fingers at him teasingly as she pulled out of the parking space. Ready to take her new baby for a spin.

Toto watched her go with a exasperated shake of his head. Chuckling In amusement as he headed back to his office to finish off some paperwork , and buy her the best diamond earrings he could find.

Friday came by and toto was waiting for her at the photoshoot building , two Vivienne Westwood bags and shining diamond earrings by his feet .

Cherrie gasped in excitement as she ran over to him, throwing her arms around his waist for a hug. Chin resting on his chest as she beamed up at him, dressed in simple joggers and a tank top, face bare and hair free.

Toto couldn't believe that she was real, that she was this beautiful .

"Thank you toto." She mumbled against his chest.

More affectionate than she usually would be in public but it was early , and she was still sleepy. So she clung onto him a little tighter , yawning into his chest as he held her close.

Rubbing circles into her back with his big hand , his other hand running fingers through her messy hair to detangle the knots she hasn't bothered brushing out.

"You're welcome. Have you eaten?" He asked her quietly in concern as he heard her stomach rumble. Seeing the team motioning for her to hurry up, he waved them off with a stern frown.

Cherrie shook her head and closed her eyes. Still not letting him go.

“No time." She mumbled.

Toto scowled and pulled away enough to glare down at her "very stupid. Breakfast is the most Important meal of the day. You'll be moody without it." He scolded her sternly before turning to the impatient photographer and telling him bluntly "you wait. She eats then you can take the stupid photos."

Ten minutes later and they were in the nearest cafe, a plate of pastries and fruit in front of them.

Toto pouring the chocolate fudge over her pastry for her as she put in her new diamond earrings he had gotten her .

Tucking her hair behind her ears, she wiggled her lobes at him with a grin . Perking up now that she was being fed.

"Look good?" She asked him through a mouthful of food. Chocolate staining her lips.

Toto his his fond grin behind his cup of coffee "sparkling." He simply said . "you like the bags, yes? I got both black and red."

Cherrie just sighed happily "love them." She smiled. Heart feeling so full she felt like it was going to burst out of her chest.

"Toto?"

He swallows his bite before answering "yes?"

"I like your face." She told him bluntly.

Toto paused for a moment , cup halfway to his mouth. Then he laughed a little and muttered quietly "I like your face too."

She just giggled. He smiled at her without hiding his affection behind his cup this time.

The next couple of weeks went around the same way, she asked for whatever came to her mind first and Toto found ways to get her them.

It was almost like a challenge to see what strings he could pull and just how far he would go to please her.

She asked him for a golf cart with her logo and name on it. Even though she had never even played golf.

There was one waiting for her when she got home after the race. The steering wheel even had a fluffy cover on it.

At silverstone he had gotten her a tea set made of real gold. And a giant box of haribos after she had asked him to get her all the packets he could find . He did. And he even came out with her as she handed them to all the kids in the crowd too.

In Miami she asked for a metallica record. He got her that and vip tickets to their next show. Then let her drive them in her new Ferrari to the show. He Even let her sit on his shoulders the whole time too while she screamed along to all her favourite songs.

Then She asked for a life size giraffe teddy. He got a life size set of every animal she could name. She now had a room full of them. Her nephew loved them .

No matter what she asked for , or what she threw at him, he kept giving her it all. Always finding new ways to make her happy, to see her smile and gasp in excitement . Loving being the one to make her feel that way.

And they grew closer as toto finally let down some of his walls and let her convince him to come along with her to different events or just to hang out.

He took her golfing , so she took him to a tiki bar. Then Got so plastered that he had to carry her back in his arms to the five star hotel they were staying at.

He stopped being so cautious and started giving in more and more. Everyone else around them noticing his lighter and much better mood he was in as he whistled his way around the paddock.

Still bickering with Cherrie over the radio during the race but always being the first one to applaud her when she won. Even when she sprayed him with champagne , cackling like the menace that she was as she dragged him into the celebrations . Refusing to do it without him.

And well. She always got what she wanted didn’t she?

She felt like pushing the line a little more than normal . Trailing her way to his hotel room in just an oversized shirt , blanket wrapped around her head. She knocked on his door loudly , yawning as she did so.

Toto opened the door and frowned at her , chest bare im nothing but checkered pj pants low on his waist.

He cleared his throat as he watched her zone out, eyes shamelessly roaming his torso as she reached out a finger to poke at his abs.

Toto slapping her hand away with a amused sigh, fighting back a smile as he watched her grumble.

"why are you here?" He opened the door for her to come in nonetheless. Tapping the top of her blanket covered head as she pushed her way into his room happily.

"Can I stay here with you?" She asked him casually like it was no big deal. Eyeing the messy bed he had so clearly just rolled out of.

Toto paused , hesitated then muttered a weak "no.you cannot. I'm you're boss."

Cherrie just blinked up at him tiredly, pouting a little to get her way. "Please?"

"No." He muttered. Trying to stick to his weakening resolve .

She huffed and pettily responded "fine. I guess I'll go see if Charles will let me stay with him then-" she couldn't even get a step further before toto was scooping her up into his arms , a loud squeal escaping her lips as he roughly threw her down onto the bed.

Quickly throwing himself down next to her, he huffed "little shit." Grabbing her arms and manoeuvring her so that her head was laying on his chest , Cherrie cuddling up to him with a pleased little sigh .

Throwing her leg over his hip, she got comfortable , then laid a kiss gently over his heart.

“You still like my face?" She asked him after another yawn.

Toto just grinned up at the ceiling in the dark , huffing a soft laugh of disbelief that this was even happening. He rubbed between her shoulders gently , lightly scratching at her back just the way he knew that she liked it .

"I still like your face." He mumbled, amused.

She let out a pleased hum, struggling not to fall asleep . "Still like yours too." She let him know.

Toto chuckled "thanks. Very nice of you to say."

There was a few minutes of silence , the two of them just cuddling and letting the warmth of each other sink beneath their skin to warm their hearts. Before Cherrie felt the need to break it

Unable to help herself , she was born to be a little shit after all.

"Toto?" She whispered into the dark.

He sighed knowingly "yes?"

"I want a Rolex like yours." She whispered .

He laughed fondly "of course you do." He muttered in amusement having noticed her eyeing it on his wrist for days now. "Go to sleep."

"Will you get me one?"

"Go to sleep now Cherrie." He firmly told her.

She did as she was told for the first time in her life. Snoring away on his chest while toto ordered her a Rolex to match his.

Because he was very so clearly fucked.

Then her birthday came around and toto was stumped on what he should get her. Having spent the past few months buying whatever her heart desired, he had finally ran out of ideas. And for once, Cherrie hadn't asked him for anything.

So he turned up at her apartment with Empty hands and a worried frown on his face. Entering her place like it was his own. Having spent more time there than at his own recently .

He greeted her cats , gave them kisses before turning to Cherrie and telling her "I haven't bought you anything." Almost horrried with himself .

Cherrie just laughed "oh how scandalous!" She joked as she trailed off into her bedroom , dressed only in a small silk robe. Hair perfect and makeup done, meant to be getting ready for her birthday party at the club with friends.

She bit down on her lip as toto followed her to her room without any hesitation , side eyeing the way his white shirt fitted him tightly . So broad he barely fit through her doorway. She clenched her thighs and took a deep breath , cursing god for making her boss so damn delicious .

Toto was still frowning at her "Cherrie. It's your birthday." He stated like she didn't already know. Taking a seat at the end of her bed as he looked up at her , feeling terrible that he didn't come with a gift.

Little did he know, Cherrie had always pictured him with a big red bow on top. So she wasn't mad at all.

Smiling down at him in amusement , she slowly walked over to him till she was stood between his parted legs, looking down at him through her lashes slyly.

"I know." She said.

Toto swallowed , fingers lifting up to graze at the end of her silk dressing gown. Smelling the coconut oil on her skin that she had lathered herself in.

"What do you want them? Name it and I'll give it to you." He promised her softly , he would give her the whole world if he could.

But Cherrie only wanted one thing "I want you." She whispered honestly to him. Slowly Untying her silk robe Before letting it drop to the floor below them.

She wasn't wearing a single thing underneath . Not even a scrap of lace.

She took ahold of totos hands and slowly dragged them up up her bare waist , his eyes glued to the movement of his hands as she placed one hand over her breast , toto squeezing it gently . Caressing her soft skin.

Then she slid his other hand between her legs , he didn't need anymore guiding. He cupped her wet cunt with the palm of his hand and swallowed thickly.

"Oh." Was all he could let out.

Then he inhaled sharply , lifted his ankle and knocked her knees out from Beneath her .

"Shit!" She gasped out between a startled laugh As he pushed her down onto her bed , hair fanning out onto the white covers as he crawled over her body, twice the size she was. He covered her completely .

"Happy birthday you little shit." He mumbled while smiling down at her , eyes dark as he bowed his head and kissed her like he had been dreaming of doing for a while now.

Cherrie moaning against his mouth as she felt his hand slide back between her legs , breath hitching as she hurriedly placed her hand on his shirt and ripped the buttons clean off.

"Cherrie." He scolded her lightly , pulling briefly away from the kiss to glance down at his ripped shit. Rolling his eyes at her as she giggled and pulled it off him impatiently, laughing lightly Against her heated skin as he kissed all over her pretty face .

So in love it hurt.

"Fuck toto.." she sighed blissfully as she wrapped her legs around his waist, forcing his hand out from between her legs .

She held onto his wrist as she brought it up to her mouth , his lips parting for a hitched breath as she slid his wet fingers, full of her slick , between her lips and sucked them clean, swirling her tongue around his digits until he was yanking his fingers out of her mouth and wrapping them around her throat instead.

"Fucking brat!" He cursed out , free hand quickly reaching down to shove off his pants. Cock hard and heavy as it slapped aginst his stomach , he groaned deeply as he felt her reach up to kiss down his neck, titling his head to give her more access .

He rocked his hips up aginst her thigh as she sucked and mouthed at his throat , writing her name acrosss his skin with her tonghe, slowly and carefully. He grunted.

"You've been teasing me..all the fucking time." He breathed out breathlessly as he grabbed a fistful of her hair and yanked her face away from his neck , her dark eyes gleaming up at him ,needy , as she panted Beneath him.

She just giggled like the minx that she was , laugh catching into a long moan when he suddenly leant down and took her tits between his mouth , sucking at one while his fingers pinched and twisted at the other until she bucking up her hips at him desperately.

"Please toto! Fuck- please!" She cried out, feeling his hard cock rubbing up aginst her hip as he thrust his hips up aginst her roughly . He slapped her breast in response . She moaned. "Fuck!"

"You like that huh? You like it hard? Want me to fuck you until you go dumb around my cock?" He growled into her ear as he hiked her thighs even higher around his waist , slotting himself between her legs as his free hand wrapped around her throat and squeezed gently . "Huh baby?"

Cherrie swallowed , chest heaving as she rapidly nodded her head the best that she could, feeling the wetness dripping between her lips as she squeezed her thighs around him.

Lips trembling as she breathed out a breathless "please toto! I want you so bad! Please fuck me!"

He grinned. Took in the sight of her spread out below him, his cock nudging at her dripping cunt , his large hand around her throat as she begged him to take her . He groaned , squeezed her jaw in his hand as he kissed her hard.

Their Nose knocking together As he bit at her bottom lip till she cried out, his tongue slipping into her mouth , fighting for Dominance.

Toto won this time as he finally thrust up into her hot cunt at the same time he sucked at her tongue , not even giving her chance to breath before he was fucking her into the mattress like she was some cheap whore .

Shrill cries and moans choking out of her lips as she tossed her head back in pleasure , nails scratching down his broad back as he pounded into her, fingers bruising her hips as he cursed against her skin.

"Fuck! Yeah! Oh! Oh!" She cried out, hips bucking up to meet his thrusts. Feeling his thumb flick at her clit , she trembled beneath him.

Sweat dripping down her chest , toto leaning down to lick it right back up as he sucked at her tits, marking his name into her skin with his mouth. Until TOTO was written across her soft skin in purple lovebites.

"Fuck!" He cursed as he felt her cunt squeeze around him, his head thrown back in a moan as he tried to catch his breath .

Hips slapping aginst the back of her thighs as he fucked her harder , messier , feeling her dripping all over his skin. His balls slapping against her ass as he hovered over her, leaning down to kiss her open mouth again.

"I love you." He Moaned aginst her chin, her eyes rolling back to her head as he hit her g spot over and over again. Thumb roughly sliding down to cuticle her clit "fucking love you so much. You little shit." He almost laughed, overwhelmed by her. Always.

The sweat dripping down from his face and onto her skin as she clung onto him, the bed frame slamming against the wall as he pounded into her ruthlessly , making her scream.

“Fuck! Just like that daddy! Harder!" She begged. Clawing at his shoulders with her sharp nails, drawing blood.

Toto gritted his teeth , eyes squeezing closed as he almost collapsed aginst her . Laughing against her mouth as he panted "say that again."

"Daddy! Fuck me daddy!"

He groaned and gripped her hips harder , practically bending her in half as he slammed into her, mouth hanging open as he gazed down at her below him, placing his palm over her stomach and feel how tight she was, he grinned "you gonna cum baby?"

She cried, tears falling from her faces as she sobbed in pleasure. Hips rising off the bed to meet each harsh thrust "yeah. Yeah! Yeah! Please..." she whined, cupping his Neck to pull his face down to her own.

She kissed him messily , open mouthed kisses all over his mouth , his chin and his face. Moaning his name into his jaw as she clenched around him "please!"

Feeling his own stomach tighten , his quickened his pace, trusts growing harder and sloppier as he felt the light approach the both of them.

He leaned his head down and licked a strip from her breasts and up her throat till he reached her mouth , sipping his tongue inside her mouth as she cried out

"Fuck!"

"Yeah! That's it baby! Give it to me! Shit!" He grunted , orgasm hitting him just as quickly as he fucked them both through it.

Moaning against her throat as he buried his face into her neck, feeling her fingers pulling at his hair as she came hard around his cock, milking him as he coated her cunt with his own. Panting her name as he came.

"Shit.." he breathed out, collapsing down ontop of her .

Cherrie huffing at the sudden weight of him ontop of her, wrapping her legs around his waist , his softening cock still deep inside of her as they caught back thier breaths .

Cherrie grinning up at the ceiling as she hugged him close, kissing his jaw repeatedly .

He sighed softly , then turned his head to kiss over her heart gently . Then he mumbled quietly "say it back."

Cherrie hummed "say what?" Still dazed from the best fuck of her life . She nuzzled her nose aginst his shoulder, but toto pulled her head away by a handful of her hair.

Narrowing his eyes at her, he said firmly "I love you."

Realising what he wanted, she giggled happily "oh yeah. I love you . Best gift ever." She said.

Toto finally relaxed. Rolling his eyes at her with a grin as he rested his head begween her breasts , rubbing his hand soothingly up and down her side as she yawned . Their fucking having tired her out.

It went quite for a while between them . Toto eventually slipping out of her, cleaning her up and making sure that she was comfortable before sliding back into the bed with her.

Her head on his chest as she clung to him like a monkey , arms around his neck and legs around his waist as she kept yawning tiredly, toto barely keeping awake too.

She ignored her buzzing phone, friends no doubt wondering why she wasn't at her own birthday party. But she couldn't care less because she had finally gotten what she wanted.

Toto. In her bed. With her.

Telling her that he loved her over and over again between gentle kisses and back scratches. The rest of the world could get fucked because as far as she cared, it was just him and her now.

But she was still the same old little shit that enjoyed asking him for things and testing just what he would do for her. Especially now that she knew just how much he loved her too.

He enjoyed spoiling her just as much as she loved being spoiled.

So it wasn't a surprise when a little while later , half asleep , she whispered into the dark "toto?"

He laughed underneath his breath , spelling out his name on her spine with his fingertips. Then he wrote out her name too, changing it around. He knew what was coming. Waited for it patiently.

"Yes?"

"I want a diamond ring . Teardrop shape. With little diamonds surrounding it too." She told him casually in a whisper.

He just kissed the top of her head , grinning against her soft hair as he muttered softly "so bossy."

And it was no surprise to her when she woke up the next morning to Toto’s head between her thighs and her new, sparking diamond ring on her finger. Teardrop shaped with little diamonds surrounding it.

She always got what she wanted after all. He was her boss and she was gonna be MRS boss now.

Cherrie Wolff kinda had a ring to it. Don't you think?

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Twelve factures (fluff)

Something full (+CL) (Smut)

Love yourself (+CL) (smut)

Riding shotgun (+CL) Part.1; Part.2 (smut)

Buzzing date (smut)

Paris (smut)

Keeping count (smut)

Cocoa (fluff at start, smut at end)

Mafia!Pierre kidnapping the reader then falling in love with her (fluff)

These hugs of yours (fluff)

Tell a soul (fluff)

Velvet bomb (fluff, kinda angst end)

Babysitting (fluff)

French civil war (fluff)

16. Jenson Button:

No such thing as I can't (+SV) (smut)

Reader reading spicy books (smut)

Jenson is your boss (smut)

Something devoured (smut)

Innocent mind (smut)

Something wagered (+SV) (smut)

Darling (smut)

Morning rush (suggestive)

Sugar daddy (fluff)

Be your wingman (fluff)

Ugly Christmas sweater (fluff)

Mafia!Jenson (fluff?)

Just one date (fluff)

Pain meds (fluff)

Clothes (fluff)

Coming home drunk (+JB) (fluff)

17. Toto Wolff:

Something desired (smut)

Sleeping on his back (fluff)

18. Mark Webber:

Swimming (smut)

Something reunited (+SV) (smut)

Christmas music (fluff)

19. Fernando Alonso

Something spoiled (smut)

Your pick (smut)

What a memorable N.Y.E (+GR) (smut)

After you (smut)

Reader getting jealous (suggestive)

Drunk calls (fluff)

Coming home drunk (+JB) (fluff)

20. Yuki Tsunoda:

God knows I'm tired (fluff)

21. Logan Sargeant:

954. (smut)

Sandy Christmas (smut)

I need you (smut)

Punishment (smut)

Summer in the 305 (fluff)

My one and only (fluff)

From the garage to the hotel (fluff)

Viva las Vegas (fluff)

Beautiful (fluff)

Not alone (fluff)

Cuddles (fluff)

It's just platonic (fluff)

Mr all american (fluff)

Baby, is cold outside (fluff)

Back and forth (fluff)

Flowers (fluff)

Married? He's like 12 (fluff)

When I look at you (fluff)

22. Liam Lawson:

And they were roommates (smut)

Him teasing reader (smut)

You drive me insane (smut and other stuff)

The man with the hex (fluff, suggestive)

Tickle attack (fluff)

Reader playing with his hair (fluff)

Good, now sleep (fluff)

Too late (fluff)

23. Clement Novalak:

Brother's best friend (suggestive)

Devil in disguise (fluff)

24. Paul Aron:

Only one bed (fluff)

Crash into me (fluff)

Sweet 20 (fluff)

MASTERLIST

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sebbycha · 5 months

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Always ask first - Toto wolff AU Part 2

Summary : It's just being a FAKE sugar baby what could go wrong… right?

Pairing : Toto wolff x Tatiana Sinclair (Oc)

Author notes : I made some adjustments to Toto Wolff's age (40) and portrayed him as never having been married before.

Chapter 1: A Chance Encounter

Tatiana sat in a dimly lit corner of the café near her Oxford campus, her head buried in her research notes

Her blue hoodie and faded jeans reflected her indifference towards her appearance, She looked like the typical stressed-out student, feeling utterly drained from her deep dive into Energy and Propulsion Physics research.

"Ugh, I can't believe I'm still stuck on this project," Tatiana muttered to herself, her fingers tapping nervously on her laptop's keyboard. Her body felt like it had been through a whirlwind, and she was on the brink of tears. "I'm so burned out."

Just as Tatiana contemplated her life choices and the sheer exhaustion she felt, a sudden commotion broke her concentration. It sounded like an argument, and her curiosity got the best of her.

She glanced over to see an elegantly dressed woman engaged in a "heated" exchange with a man. It was hard to miss her striking appearance, but Tatiana didn't recognize her, and she only caught a glimpse of the man.

The woman did all the talking, while the man responded with an annoyed huff. Unfortunately for her, the man seemed more bored than genuinely interested in the conversation.

Overhearing their conversation, Tatiana couldn't resist eavesdropping.

The woman was boastfully bragging about her new boyfriend and flaunting her wealthy lifestyle, prompting Tatiana to roll her eyes at such a pretentious display.

As the (ahem) 'conversation' between the woman and the man continued, Tatiana decided to take a break from her research.

She couldn't concentrate with all the drama happening right next to her. She closed her laptop and approached the café counter to order a much-needed coffee.

While waiting for her coffee, she overheard the woman say, "Well, you should see my boyfriend. He's working on a groundbreaking project here at Oxford. It's going to change everything."

Tatiana raised an eyebrow. Her curiosity got the best of her, and she discreetly tried to get a better look at the man the woman was talking about. To her shock, she recognized him instantly. It was Toto Wolff.

As the conversation between the woman and him continued, Tatiana couldn't help but overhear snippets of their discussion.

the woman scoffed, "Honestly, you are always so busy with your work. You never have time for anything else, unlike my current boyfriend."

Tatiana's gaze met Toto Wolff's for a brief moment, and she couldn't help but feel empathy for him. She thought to herself, "It must be tough for him, mature people problem indeeed”

Feeling a bit stiff from sitting for too long, Tatiana stretched her arms upward, inadvertently locking eyes with Toto Wolff once more. This time, his expression appeared almost pleading

Tatiana looked at him, feeling sorry for his predicament, and thought to herself, "Should I help? What excuse can I come up with?"

After a moment, Tatiana continued to observe Toto Wolff, quietly saying to herself, "I'll lend a hand. Don't blame me if anything goes wrong."

Tatiana adjusted her clothes, though there was nothing much to fix.

She approached Toto and the woman, adopting a youthful demeanor "Daddy, I had no idea you were here all this time. Sorry, I've been so caught up with my work," Tatiana said as she sat down next to Toto and put her arm around him.

Toto gave Tatiana a surprised look, and Tatiana responded with a look that seemed to say, "I've helped you out, just play along."

The woman in front of Toto looked startled and glanced at Tatiana.

Tatiana pretended not to notice the woman and continued to speak to Toto, "Daddy, uh, I mean Toto, who is she, is she your friend?”

HA, as if she had accidentally let the word "Daddy" slip from her lips.

The woman introduced herself as Lilibeth Thornwood, and Tatiana pretended not to recognize her as Toto's ex. They engaged in small talk, exchanging pleasantries.

In the midst of their conversation, Lilibeth dropped subtle hints about her close past with Toto, saying things like, "Oh, you used to love this dish," as she tried to create a scene.

Toto, feeling increasingly uncomfortable, urged Lilibeth to stop and said, "Lilibeth, we are over."

But Lilibeth remained unconvinced and began reminiscing about their passionate history, insisting, "We may have broken up, but there's still an undeniable connection between us."

Suddenly, Tatiana burst into tears. She dramatically exclaimed, her voice quivering with a hint of anger and sadness, “Toto, are you leaving me for her? Are you here to secretly meet her?” She let out a convincing sob. “I can't believe you'd do this. I thought what we had was special”

Tatiana continued to fake her surprise and sadness, her tears flowing freely. Toto, seeing her reaction, panicked and tried to comfort her, feeling cornered by the intense drama unfolding before him. He didn't know Tatiana's name, so he use a safe way around it

“Baby, please don't cry” even though it sounded incredibly awkward coming from him. He reassured Tatiana, “I won't ever leave you. I didn't mean to run into Lilibeth here” with a firm conviction in his voice, embracing her fully in a bid to console her amidst the escalating melodrama

Lilibeth began to feel increasingly uncomfortable as she watched Toto and Tatiana engrossed in their dramatic exchange. It was as if they were in their own world, and she started to realize that her presence had disrupted something between them.

Trying to come up with an excuse to leave the café, she glanced at her phone and feigned surprise.

"Oh my, would you look at the time!" Lilibeth exclaimed, trying to appear as nonchalant as possible. "I just remembered, I have a meeting I can't miss. It was lovely catching up with you, Toto."

Toto, somewhat relieved by the prospect of Lilibeth leaving, quickly responded, "Yes, it was nice seeing you, Lilibeth."

With a polite nod, Lilibeth made her exit, leaving Toto and Tatiana to their own devices.  

After Lilibeth left the café, Tatiana let out a quiet "Finally."

However, just as Tatiana started to gather her things, her phone alarm suddenly went off, startling her. She realized she had a class to attend and was running late. In a hurry, she rushed back to her table to tidy up her belongings.

Toto followed her and thanked Tatiana for her help. Tatiana replied, "It's okay; you have no idea how much I wanted to try crying in public like this. I've needed a release lately."

As Tatiana was about to leave, Toto tried to stop her, wanting to continue their conversation. He insisted on offering her something in return, but Tatiana declined, saying she didn't need anything.

Tatiana was almost late for her class, but she quickly jotted down her phone number on a piece of paper and handed it to Toto. "I'm so sorry, but I can't afford to be any later to my class, and my professor is really strict. If you ever want to talk or discuss anything further, you can reach me at this number. Even though you don't have to contact me, as I mentioned earlier, we're even. I'm glad I could help and deepen my acting skills today. Bye, Toto. It was nice to meet you, and yes, don't look surprised, I know who you are, and no, I will not be revealing this in public... well, maybe. Anyway, once again, goodbye”

#toto wolff x oc #toto wolff #toto wolff x reader #f1 x reader #f1 instagram au #formula 1 imagine #f1 smau #Toto wolff from sebbycha

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laura1633 · 4 days

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The real question is what has Charles been gifting Max in comparison to his walk in closet full of courting gifts?

Obsessed with the ideas of Max noticing Charles courting him over all the others because his gifts are very thoughtful, simple, and heartfelt. Charles really knows him and his tastes! But also after seeing all those other gifts Charles feels he needs to step it up a notch and thus another iteration of sugar daddy! Charles is born. So you got given a power boat? Here’s the key to my yacht it’s ours now and I will shower you with attention with a whole day of just us out at sea. Toto has gifted you jewelry? That’s too gaudy for your tastes my love here’s a simple yet priceless platinum band that you can wear anytime you like. It culminates in Charles getting a personalized Ferrari as he often does but everyone is very confused when it’s in navy and has the number 33 embroidered on the seats. After that Aston Martin powerboat Max driving his Valkyrie just rubs him the wrong way!

Maybe I’d just love to see a courting fic with all the gifts involved. It’s truly a Goldilocks situation where none of the courting gifts and scents over the years have been just right but Charles’s completely hit the mark.

Charles knows Max has enough money to buy whatever he wants or needs so his courting gifts would have been much more personal and often hand crafted which is why Max actually recognised them as proper courting gifts.

I am imagining Charles reading an interview where Max says he loves tomato soup so Charles goes away and perfects a recipe and gifts Max a batch of the soup to warm him up in the winter. He hears that Max sometimes struggles to settle down and switch off so he makes little song playlists and even composes some pieces of music to help Max relax in his nest. He also buys Max's cats little gifts because he knows they mean the world to Max.

Charles doesn't bother trying to be flashy, everything he gifts is thoughtful in the way other alpha's gifts aren't and that is why Max loves them so much. Max just wants someone who he can love and care for and who will love and care for him back.

Definitely after seeing Max's other gifts Charles thinks he should take it up a notch but he can't resist making all the gifts personal even when they are expensive.

#Laura1633 asks #Omega Max

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safetycar-restart · 3 months

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Hiii!

So hear me out I've had this idea for a while now. How about a poly d/s au mixed/combined with sugar baby au .

Like maybe a poly Mick/Toto where you and Toto are the doms but also the sugar mommy/daddy ( and also maybe this au it's just you three like you are not the teams dom so sub!mick gets all of the attention) and everyone being jealous of you three maybe even the whole grid

Ok wait but I'm kinda obsessed with this?? It's so good oh my god. I love the idea of mixing the sugar baby au and the d/s au? I'm gonna tag stuff like that with 'sugar baby d/s au' so that we can talk about it more and with other pairings because it's SO good. And I love this specific idea too so much.

So my immediate thought is that your relationship with Mick and Toto starts off when Mick is the reserve driver for Mercedes last year? Maybe you arent the team dom, but you have some sort of job that means you work closely with Toto and also see Mick a lot. Like maybe you're george's race engineer and you sit next to Toto on the pit wall?

Mick doesn't seem to be getting along too well with the Mercedes team dom, and Toto notices this. By this point Toto is already head over heels for both you and Mick, but he knows it would be inappropriate to make a move on either of you. Instead, knowing that you're a dom, he asks you to please check in on Mick because he can tell that Mick is struggling.

You agree of course, because Mick has been nothing but lovely towards you and you can't deny how cute he is.

You and Mick get along so well, and the Mercedes team dom hands over Mick to you, because they realise you're much better suited to look after him.

So for a while it's you and Mick, but Toto always stays close. Maybe Toto starts to join you and Mick for lunches? One day Mick is clearly feeling very subby and when you realise it's just the three of you in the room, you decide to hand feed Mick is lunch to make him feel better. Toto watches this with clear desire in his eyes, so you ask if he'd like to help.

Which, of course he would.

So the relationship starts from there.

But it only becomes a sugar baby type arrangement after the season ends? Mick expresses how he feels guilty that he's not racing and that he feels like he should be doing more.

But when you ask if he actually wants to do more... he's not so sure, and with a little coaxing from Toto Mick admits that actually he doesn't want that. Even just being a reserve driver was almost too much for him.

And so you and Toto tell him that he should focus on being your good boy and let you and Toto take care of him. Mick absolutely THRIVES when he's got you and Toto looking after him. He adores being showered in gifts and praise and attention.

And now he's so excited for the new season to start because he can just be a good boy and listen to you and Toto and that's his only job. He'll get to wear pretty clothes the whole weekend and be showed off and just be the best sub ever. He's so ready.

#poly!mick/toto #d/s au #sugar baby!au #sugar baby d/s au #sub!mick #ms #f!reader #nsfw.

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dilemmaontwolegs · 5 months

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Whos ur fav blog??🥰💌

Ohh that's a tough question!

I love the Max Verstappen SMAU from @f0point5 that was just finished today! The poly fics from @changetyre are 🔥🔥🔥 Anything from @theemporium is *chef's kiss* Keeping Up With the Leclerc's by @charlesf1leclerc makes me giddy I didn't have a Toto kink until I read the work of @pinkswaet, sugar daddy kink initiated 🤤

There's so many more that are amazing so I'm making my following page public to check them out 💕

#ollie answers

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bwoahtastic · 4 months

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Omg 40yo lumberjack/dadbod dilf Alpha Max. This will now live in my head rent free forever.

You just *know* he has hot young omegas all over him! (also Omega Charles is equally obsessed with Alpha Max and his body in this world as Alpha Charles is with Omega Max's body)

Plss he would be hot like Toto bur more cheeky, still a little childish and playful!

He would be broad and strong still, hair greying a little but still full, soft to run your hands through and to pull on when he goes down on you lol.

Charles would be so obsessed with the muh older Alpha, so broad and strong but also so cuddly, like a big teddy bear! Charles thinks the best pillow ever is the Alpha's pecs lol.

Also Charles desperately wants the daddy alpha to knock him up! Maybe he is a sugar baby?

#asks

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whorekneecentral · 1 year

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toto wolff masterlist

all blurbs are listed from oldest to newest - oldest being on the top and newest on the bottom. // it’ll be updated as I post!

header by @f1stuffpsd

relax - home race

first time with him

thigh riding - driver!reader

professor

play fight

“I didn’t realize I needed your permission” + “you cocky bastard.” “what’s that ? you want my cock?”

the beginning - sugar daddy!toto

#toto wolff #toto wolff smut #toto wolff x reader #f1 smut

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tracksidequeen · 2 years

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Champagne Love

Summary: Toto takes you on a yacht vacation during which you find the time to really appreciate each other

Request: Friend, I just saw the photo with the Toto vibes you posted, how about an HC? Imagine that you're having a stressful week in college, and to help you relax, Toto takes you for a yacht ride... just the two of you and you start riding on his thigh 🤤

Warnings: Toto x Student!Reader, grinding, thigh riding, fingering, champagne showers, exhibitionism, voyeurism, daddy kink, sugar daddy-vibe, alcohol but all consensual…

Words: 1.8K

a/n: The banner picture depicts a women because that was the reference photo in the request, but there are no mentions of bodytype in this fic

*****

You stare out into the mesmerising view of the teal blue Mediterranean sea as you lay on the deck of Toto’s yacht, giving a stark contrast to the dark mahogany interior of the university library you’d been stuck in for the past weeks cramming for your finals. During that time Toto had been traveling for races, away and busy; but he always found time to check in with you. He constantly asked you for updates or if you could call, but as much as you wanted to spend every awake hour FaceTiming him, the timezone differences were excruciating and the stress you were feeling from uni proved to be more difficult than ever.

After an impromptu FaceTime call from Toto, that coincided unfortunately at the exact moment you were having a little meltdown, he had enough. He couldn’t stand being away for much longer; seeing you like that with tears in your eyes on his screen broke his heart. All he wants is for you to be happy, to spoil you and to make you feel loved. So he promised, “I will get the first plane back to Monaco after the race and we’ll have a week vacation… just you and me, with nothing to worry about”

Little did you know that ‘just you and me’ literally meant you and him.. out in the open water on his yacht, with no distractions from the outside world. Surrounded by the calming waves and the sun glistening into its motion painting the vast sea with endless sparkles, you squinted your eyes soaking up all the vitamin D your body could possibly take in and for the first time in a while you felt complete calmness in your body. No stress, no deadlines, no tearful midnight FaceTime calls. Just you and Toto with a week to enjoy on his yacht-

Where is he anyways, what is taking him so long? You think to yourself when you realise you haven’t seen him for a while.. either way, he couldn’t have gone far.

Right at that moment, with 2 glasses and a bottle of champagne in hand, Toto walks on the deck, “time for celebration Schatz!!” With an excited wiggle you sit back up on the white lounge bed, reaching out your arm to grab a glass, “this is perfect Toto, absolutely perfect.”

“You deserve the world, princess,” he avowed while filling your tall glass and his own. “Now, bottoms-up!” He lets himself fall right next to you on the lounge and you raise your glass before taking two big sips of champagne.

“If you were that thirsty you should’ve let me know, I’d given you the whole bottle straight away,” he jokes, at which you playfully roll your eyes.

Toto’s sun-kissed face glows with happiness as his lips curled up in a big smile at the sight of his beautiful girl wearing the bikini he carefully picked out and gifted you as a present to start off your vacation. He made sure there’d be very little to be left to the imagination, and you were very sure to use that against him.

With your glass of champagne in one hand you lifted yourself up on top of his lap, and parked your plump ass on his legs. Instinctively he placed his hand on your peaches and started kneading them, leaving no inch of skin untouched. Slowly you rock back and forth, rolling your sensitive nerve ends over his thigh muscle, eliciting sparks through your whole body. “That feels good, huh princess?” he says while teasingly flexing his thigh and you press down a little harder making your clit throb in anticipation. “You’ll always be my favourite seat daddy.”

He smiled content and took a sip of his ice cold champagne. Right when he gulped it down you leaned in, kissing his sweet wet lips. Skilfully his tongue entered your mouth and the frisky soft feel of his skin made you lose all awareness of your surroundings. You feel him fiddle with the strings of your bikini top behind your back and with a cheeky little smile he awaits your response.“You’re the one that got these for me, so you get the honour of taking them off.”

“That’s my girl.”

He pulled at the string and slipped the fabric off, exposing your tan-lined and heaving chest glistening in the sun. His eyes were filled with admiration as his took in the beauty before him. “Honey, you’re a goddess,” he declared matter of fact. Suddenly you feel your face get warm at his praise and you lean down to hide in the crook of his neck. “No Schatz, up, up, I need to look at you.” He paused for a second as you sat up straight again. “You’re a work of art, look at you.”

Slowly he leans in, tracing his tongue over your sensitive neck as you gulp down your last bit of champagne. His tongue bounces on your skin while you swallow but then, instantly, he pulls out. “Something’s missing,” he said while tracing his finger over your supple skin. With one arm wrapped around you, not letting you go, he reached for the open bottle of Moët and held it over your head.

“Open.”

Without hesitation you arch your head up, and he pours the bubbly liquid in your mouth, “Good girl, this won’t be all I’m filling up today.”

As you close your mouth to swallow the champagne, Toto doesn’t lift the bottle; letting the stream of liquid pour onto your skin, trickling down your neck and chest. “Whoopsie,” he said in the most insincere way.

“You known exactly what you’re doing mister,” you whine and you look down your glistening body. “I’m all wet now.”

Teasingly he slides his hand up your thigh with its final destination your sensitive apex, and he bites his lip lustfully as he traces his thumb over your nerve ends. Little eruptions of euphoria tremor through your body with every stroke of his finger. “Not what I meant, but don’t stop,” you whimper under his touch. “Please don’t.”

“You want daddy to clean you up?”

Without waiting for your response he licked the frizzling bubbles off your neck, his to tongue lapping circles on your skin while he sucked up the liquid. The palm of his hand rubbed your slippery wet breasts down to your stomach, spreading the liquid as a golden hue over your champagne soaked body glistening in the sun.

“Spread your legs a little further for me, princess,” he said as he pulled aside the fabric covering your wet core. You adjusted your position, giving him more space to play with you and his fingers traced down your body to you centre. “I want you to watch as I enter you princess.”

With your hand clutched to the nape of his neck you look down at his fingers playing and tracing your folds. He knew what he was doing, every little sensitive spot, the right pressure, at exactly the right time. Getting you ready before entering you, making you yearn for it, and at the moment you felt like bursting; that you couldn’t hold it much longer - that’s when he makes his move. Two fingers curling up, you watched them disappear into your slit, pumping in and out.

He had to power to descend you in a pile of nothingness.

The seagulls singing from afar, the rocking water beneath the boat, Toto’s slippery smooches, the squishy sound of his fingers pumping your wetness; the sweet harmonies engulfed you as you closed your eyes and arch your head back. Every sensation, every cool breeze, every soft but lustful touch between your legs brought you closer and closer to your release.

Toto was cooing praises in your ear, but you were far gone in a zone of your own that he could’ve been saying anything. The increasing speed of his fingers entering your slick pussy like no man had every before, you felt yourself climbing the waves of euphoria.

His hand slid up to your throat and you felt his silky tongue tracing up the champagne covered stretch of your throat, from your collarbone to the bottom of your chin. His fingers thrusting in and out curled upwards as he increased the pressure, his thumb circling your clit, you felt like you were about to rupture. Violently your walls contracted around his fingers,

“I want to see your sweet face while you cum for me princess, look at me.”

Your eyes catch his, and with toiling effort you maintain eye contact. Your loins were on fire and the moment he entered his fingers a little deeper, a little faster, a little harder, you felt yourself explode around him. Every muscle in your body tensed up as you sharply breath in the sweet Mediterranean air. Moans and whines echoed over the sea as your slick honey covered his hand while he continued to pump you at a decreasing speed to let you ride off your high.

Softly you rock your sore pussy on his thigh with his fingers still inside you, trying to catch your breath you kiss him desperately, “keep it like this, please daddy.”

“5 more minutes to calm down, then I’m bending you over the railing. Whether you’re ready or not.”

To be continued...

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#toto wolff #toto wolff x reader #toto wolff x you #formula 1 smut #formula 1 x reader #formula 1 x you #formula 1 fic

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