Daniel sighed, shuffling down the hallway with a hand dragging down his exhausted features. Reading race results and reports was not his favorite thing in the world, but unfortunately a necessary thing to do as Christian nagged him about not doing it. He did them in a timely manner, of course, but that didn't mean he enjoyed it at all. The only thing that made the exhaustion all worth it was finally meeting her in their shared bedroom. With a hand on the doorframe, Daniel slowly peeked in first, leaning his forehead against the back of his hand just to admire her from where he stood.
There she was, beautifully fashioned in one of his jumpers, looking as if she were drowning in it almost, but she often seemed content to wear it and what looked like no trousers to pair. Not that he minded, of course, he always enjoyed admiring the better parts of her body underneath all that fabric. She was comfortable and laying on her stomach, reading one of the many erotic romance fictions from the bookshelf just across from the bed. Daniel smiled warmly to himself, gently knocking on the doorframe just to get her attention before finally stepping past the threshold. She gazed up from her reading, softening in a warm smile to be met with the tired eyes of her lover.
"Welcome back, darling. Finished with those reports?" She hummed softly, watching as Daniel grunted his response and slowly eased into the empty spot just next to her . "Mhmm. Finally." He chuckled softly, propping himself up on his elbow to get a better look of her. A gentle caress of his knuckles against her cheek had her leaning into his affection, and him leaning in to press a gentle kiss to her gorgeous awaiting lips. Pulling away, she began to smile softly with half open eyes, "Well I'm happy to have you back, love." She leaned up to peck his lips again, but of course Daniel pressed closer to linger in her softer lips. It warmed him down easily, his hand moving to run down the span of her back.
"And I'm happy to be back. But, looks like you're getting to the good part of the story," Daniel chuckled softly, having taken a glance at the passage you were currently reading, "So don't mind me. Enjoy the story.. And I'll enjoy you." She chuckled softly at his words, but it was hard to say no to him when his voice smoothed over her skin like whiskey neat, vanilla and woody on her tongue and tingly hot in her chest. "If you say so." She sighed out softly, turning her head back to the book she was reading, because she really was getting to the good part and he knew she'd hate to miss it.
While she engrossed herself in the story, Daniel allowed himself a moment with her. He knew what he said, but he also knew that her attention wouldn't be away from him for long. Daniel's hand continued to slowly run up and down her back, running a long each vertebrae, noticing how the sweater she was wearing began to slipped off her shoulder in the slight rustling. With a sly smile to himself, Daniel leaned down slowly to nose at the exposed skin, his beard rough against her shoulder, but the gentle kisses soothed the prickly feeling and melted her down to a quiet hum of delight to his affections. Her focus faltered for a moment as Daniel's tattooed hand slipped under the sweater she wore, feeling that hot and scarred, the roughened palm dragged across her skin and how his fingers spanned her back, with her breathing stuttered just slightly, she almost wanting to get lost in the feeling.
"Keep reading, love." Daniel murmured against her shoulder, lips tracing his words into her beautiful skin, and she could only shiver and sigh slowly as if to keep composure. Clearly, he was very delighted at the reaction, feeling as he smiled against her. She didn't answer to his order, knowing it wouldn't do any good if she even tried. Daniel took that as the subtle invitation to continue in his slow and purposeful movements. He nuzzled against her shoulder, his eyes lowered as he watched his own fingers tracing along her back, dragging down the line of her spine, letting his fingers fan out over her lower back where he teased under the waistband of her underwear. That slight sliver of a touch caused her breath to catch in her throat, lowering her head into the book for a moment to curse under her breath, maybe calm down just a bit.
While the act definitely didn't go unnoticed, Daniel said nothing of it and instead continued to rub her back in gentle circles to help with her composure. Though, his softer breaths constantly ghosting over her skin, a steady reminder of just how close he was, just how warm he was with his lips against her skin and his hand over her back, it was hard to keep any semblance of unbridled calm. But, she persisted in her silent stubbornness to get through the last few pages of the current chapter.
Daniel , however, continued in his selfish desires, he wanted to watch her squirm, to hear her soft gasps and feel her writhing against his own body. With heated concentration and a soft curiosity underneath, his hand ventured further to the curve of her ass, which he appreciated with a gentle squeeze. She couldn't help but smile at his fondling, always finding his wordless body worship to be her favorite kind of affection, amongst others. Only when his fingers split down over her slit did her soft romantic thoughts immediately slip away, heart jumping in her throat and her breathing staggering, the words on the page seemed to seep into one another, his teasing already making her vision hazy. "Danny." She sighed out quietly, sounding weak and almost like a plea. Her hips pressing back in search of his fingers again had him chuckling with mirth, causing her to whine at his continuous teasing.
"Easy, I'm still here, love." The Australian spoke low and careful, his voice digging into the depths of her core and settling so warm that it had her pushing into the all too gentle caress of his fingers against her outer lips. Setting the book down, she opted to hold onto the pillow above for leverage, nestling her flushed face into it as she continued to rock her hips back.
Daniel found her melting quite amusing, as if he hasn't done this countless times. "I'll take care of you, don't worry. So just, Relax." He said slowly against her shoulder, pressing another kiss there as he slipped his fingers just between her lips. The quiet gasp that escaped spurred him on well, relishing in the warm and plush feeling against his fingertips, sighing as his fingers grew damp through the cloth of her underwear. Her hips began to settle back into the bed, and Daniel smiled as her body completely fell lax against her side. "There you go. I'm not going anywhere, darling. No need for your desperation," His voice was low and soft, creeping under her skin and warming her down in a way that allowed her to close her eyes and actually revel in the slower motions of his fingers.
He was careful and meticulous in the way he pressed into her, still touching, but also not quite with the barrier of the fabric. It was difficult not to be desperate when it came to Daniel knowing he was always there to give her the most mind melting orgasm of her life, but not without being deliberate and excruciating about it. She both loved it and hated it all at once, and yet she wouldn't have it any other way. " I want it already." She mutter softly in honesty, earning a warm laugh from him. He leaned over and nuzzled against her cheek, pressing a kiss there before nosing his way to her ear. "And you'll get it, my love. You always do, But you know how much I love taking my time with you. It's not often I get to see you like this." He kissed the spot under her ear, trailing along the nape of her neck where he knew she was just as sensitive.
Just the ghost of his breath already had her shuddering, moaning as his fingers prodded at her cushiony entrance where a wet spot began to form. "You sure You're not just a bastard?" She panted out against the pillow, swallowing heavily as she hugged the pillow tighter just to keep an anchor on that desperation she trying so hard to keep at bay. "Maybe I am a bit of a bastard." Daniel laughed softly, but he was a tad bit forgiving as he pulled his hand away to slip past the waistband of her underwear, finally sliding his middle finger between her slick folds. "But clearly you love it, hm?" She could feel the sly smile against the skin of her shoulder, and yet all she could muster at the moment was a relieved moan to finally feel his fingers massaging her aching cunt.
"I'll be taking that as a yes." Daniel couldn't help but chuckle to himself, resting his cheek against her shoulder as he continued with his deliberate ministrations, wearing her down into a dizzying heat. "Oh, fuck you.." she laughs weakly between a whine, curling her fingers around the pillow as her legs spread wider to accommodate, to hopefully encourage him to do more than his up and down motions.
"Why? that's not until later, darling. I know you can be more patient than that." Daniel's voice dipped lower even in the light playfulness of it all, there was a remark there at the tip of her tongue, something to hiss until the pressure was finally relieved within her tight heat. It was a steady push, two hot fingers slipping inside, allowing her to get used to it as her hips raised in hopes to push him deeper. Daniel allowed it this time with a hum of approval, pressing closer to where he knew she could feel his growing tent against the side of her thigh. The mere fact that getting her off was already arousing him had her craving more than she thought, swallowing down a needy whine and instead digging her knees into the bed just to take his fingers down to the third knuckle. He smiled at the action, sighing almost wistfully as he watched the way her body responded so honestly all while she still strained in hiding her harmonious sounds of pleasure.
Her legs spread out slowly all for him, being so accommodating just for his fingers to thrust into her slowly, the kind of movements that had her sighing the more she slipped into that drunk feeling. Her hips swayed with the languid motions of Daniel's fingers, like he was guiding her to the sweet release in gentle waves. "That's it." He whispered softly, his voice ghosting over her sensitive skin as he continued to massage deeper between her walls, "..Slow and steady, no rush." Her frustrations dissipated in Daniel's honeyed voice, allowing the intoxicating yet delicate warmth seep into her body where his fingers started to curl inside. Her body jolted with the motion, a strung out whine punched out of her chest as her hips rolled down against his fingers. The added praise with his warmth pressed against her, how his beard chafed against her shoulder every time she moved, and his fingers thrusted so deep inside of her, she felt as if she was on fire, and yet floating in cloud nine all at once.She was in a haze with only the rumble of Daniel's voice and the glacial push and pull of his fingers to guide her, bringing about the sweetest moans from parted lips.
With how her hips arched more and more to meet Daniel's hand, he knew better than to keep her aching and uncomfortable like that. "Come closer, love.." Daniel said, shifting as he spoke low in his chest, inevitably pulling his fingers out of her delectable heat, to which she whined at the loss and squirmed with her hips. He smiled slightly, offering a few apologetic kisses as he pulled her in until her back pressed right against his chest, pulling her underwear down in the process in a swift motion. Even in her haze, she caught onto the movements, despite her disdain in the pause of growing pleasure. Wriggling out of her underwear finally, Daniel slipped his knee just between her legs to keep them apart, and slowly did his fingers trail down between her thighs to spread them out more until they slipped between her lips.
Daniel wasted no time in taking her, pressing kisses along the side of her neck as he slipped two fingers back in with ease. The new position allowed her to move more freely, head tossed back in ecstasy with her hips grinding down against his fingers, her pulsing clit rubbing right up against the meat of his palm in tandem. Her jaw fell slack at the added stimulation, Daniel nipping softly at her jaw in return as her fingers grazed up the nape of his neck, latching onto him for some kind of leverage. There was a deep rumble against her back, her fingers tangling into his curls just at the back of his head. She was rushing herself again, Daniel noticed as he gazed down over her writhing body, yet he kept the same excruciating pace as his fingers massaged against the sweet spot, sending constant waves of heated pleasure in the pool of her core. With the addition of his thumb slipping between folds, bumping right against her clit, breath caught right in her throat.
“Danny.” She gasps suddenly, hips snapping up to meet the press of his thumb. His fingers suddenly felt deeper, pumping into her at a quickened pace, her arousal sounding sinful and all he could do was groan just against the crook of her neck, biting softly at the tender spots there to keep his composure this time. “So beautiful..” Daniel panted over her neck, his hand now working her open, blooming in the warmth of her cheeks and the drawls of whining.
“Such a sweet thing… Taking the pleasure you need, hm? C’mon love, you can show me more, right?” Daniel was right at her ear, his voice so sultry sweet, so addicting, and he knew exactly what he was doing. He knew how much his voice affected her, always noticed the way she looked away every time he’d grunt his frustrations, or how she crossed her legs whenever he whispered in her ear, speaking words he’d never let anyone else hear.
It was maddening how his voice alone drove her so crazy, and now that deep rumble caressing along the languid ease of his fingers deep in her cunt, her back bowed with her head thrown back against his shoulder; moan after moan falling past her sweeter lips. The heat was smoldering, release imminent as her hips rolled with his hand, her own hand desperately grasping onto the nape of his neck.
Daniel’s free hand slid under her body, past the hem of her shirt where that warm palm wrapped around the column of her throat to keep her there, wanting to hear all those lovely sounds right in his ear. It was his favorite song, after all, and there was a deserved sense of pride there knowing it was all his own doing. She delivered it all beautifully– reducing her to nothing but a blubber of sounds, a mix of Daniel’s name and the slur of “good, please, feels so good”, sounding so absolutely drunk and ruined in the most perfect way.
The sloppy grind of her hips was her telltale, a shuddery whine leaving the stutter of her chest as Daniel began to press hotter kisses to her exposed shoulder, along the side of her neck to lightly nip at her ear. “Let it out for me, love.” His fingers thrust deeper, his thumb rolling against her clit just right, his voice warm and heavy in the pit of her stomach, it was enough for her entire body to snap and jolt with sweet orgasm. She could only muster high pitched cries, barely a drunken slur of his name as her thighs clamped down around his hand and her hips shook and rolled with an almost blinding hush. Almost always, he managed to prolong her orgasm until her head was spinning and see saw stars; until she felt as is she was floating, teetering on that edge of overstimulation, but she could care less about the pain blurring with the pleasure.
“There you go.. So good for me.” Daniel sighed slowly, kissing the new bruises and bite marks he left on her skin. Soon, her body finally slumped back against him, panting softly to catch her breath while his fingers slipped out of her walls to massage her aching lips. His grip loosened around her throat, head lolling forward to gaze down at herself through the haze. “Danny” she mumbled softly, hissing as his fingers smeared her arousal just as she spread her legs again. “Hm? What is it, darling?” He spoke softly, a slight gravel in his tone from his own arousal, and surely he didn’t bother to hide it. Though, she was still his focus as of now, wanting to help her come down from her high with gentle and constant motions, maybe tease a little bit, but not enough to rouse her. Though, that’s not what she wanted.
She tilted her head back against his shoulder, nosing at the corner of his jaw with a quiet hum. “Please Danny.” She spurred him on with the drawl of her own voice, using that blissed out hum to the tone to her advantage, smiling when she heard the catch of his grunt in his throat. “..I think it’s already later.” She whispered right there, pushing her ass back against the very obvious tent in his pants, earning a hiss from the man behind. “You are insatiable.” He chuckled hotly against her neck, clearly affected with the slight stammer in his breath all the while his own hips pressed flush against that teasing ass of hers just to play along. He had been away in testing for a while. “Only for you.” She smiled sly in what could barely be called teasing, just seeing her all fucked out and still smiling, a sweeter kiss pressed to his scruffy cheek was enough to rile Daniel up. “You’re lucky I love you.” He pulled her head back farther by her jaw for a heated kiss, something to keep her preoccupied as he got his trousers and boxers off. His shirt followed in haste, only breaking the kiss for a split-second before he dove back in again, getting her drunk off of him all over again.
The second she felt his bare hips press against her body, she slipped her hand behind to stroke him down slowly, swallowing his heady groans greedily as her thumb swiped along the head of his cock. Pulling away from the kiss, she gazed down while pulling him just between her plush thighs, moaning as he glided over her folds, a delicious slide against her clit. Daniel could barely keep himself composed, mouthing at her neck and nipping at her skin as his hands slid down her sides to grasp at her hips to push and pull her along his aching cock. She was shameless in her own sounds this time, taking pleasure all for herself as her hand pressed against the sensitive underside of his length, getting him slick with her own arousal. Heavy groans ghosted over her skin, broken sounds wrapping around Daniel’s ears in tandem as they both rolled their hips into each other, following the strong grip of his rougher hands. Her breath hitched in her throat each time the tip caught around her entrance, pressing down more and more until he finally slipped in with a sigh of relief.
“Oh, fuck.” Daniel strained, sounding breathless and almost choked up as he continued to press into her. She couldn’t help but clench around him, the way he sounded, how his breathing stammered and his fingers dug deeper into her hips, the tense knot in his groans as he burrowed into her shoulder, it was too fucking hot to not moan over. Once he was pushed to the hilt, low moans spilled from each other’s lips, hot breaths filling the air, practically reeking of sex and desire, but it was all too warm and heady to not fully settle into. She barely registered being rolled onto her stomach, not until hot hands pulled her hips up with the arch of her back, Daniel’s chest now pressed against her bare back, where her shirt rode up around her own chest.
“Think you can hold on for me, love?” Daniel chuckled hot against her ear, only whining in response to his remark as he shallowly thrusted inside of her pulsing cunt. He didn’t take that as a proper answer, holding her hips in place before she could grind back against him like she often did in this position. “Answer me.” His voice sent goosebumps rising all throughout her body, feeling hot and cold all at once, groaning as his grasp tightened around her hips that she wad convinced you’d see bruises by the morning. “Y-Yes– Yeah I’ll hold on, fuck, Danny, please -” she moaned between heavy breaths, grabbing onto the pillow in front of her for some kind of leverage all while she could feel that telltale smile against the side of her neck. “You are perfect.” Daniel gasped out, pressing a sweeter kiss to her shoulder all while his strokes grew deeper, languid and hard that it punched out every whine that hid in the depths of her chest. He always reached in places she could never get to on her own, feeling as if he was right in her throat each time he thrusted harder.
Daniel wasn’t fairing off any better than she was, his head pressed between her shoulder blades as shaky moans fell from his red bitten lips. He was barely holding on to his last thread of control, a slight tremble to his hips every time she unintentionally squeezed around him, and the sounds that swirled in his mind, so high and needy in her throat, he was completely lost in it all. All she could really do was hold on, drooling into the pillow as she bit down on it, toes curled with the approach of her second orgasm. Her back arched, forcing her hips up higher, meeting a particularly shaky thrust that had both of them moaning in unison. “Daniel.” She croaked suddenly, the tears pricking in her hazy eyes as the heat pooled in your core. “I know– I know, baby, I’m right here with you.” Daniel grunted out, his voice hoarse and thicker in his accent. His movements grew erratic, lips dragging between her shoulders as he nuzzled right against her cheek, wanting to be as close to her as possible before she came.
Daniel nosed under her jaw, panting heavily as a strong hand snaked down between her thighs to roll tight circles around her clit. The stimulation had her crying out in pleasure, clamping down tight around his cock as his thrusts grew sloppier, more desperate and needy for release. She came with a shaky cry before she knew it, she was spasming around Daniel’s cock as her hips rolled back against him, He wasn’t too far from her, a drawled groan pressed against the side of her neck, barely catching himself as he came inside of her, only to pull out half way to paint her well loved and puffy lips with strings of white.
Daniel slowed his fingers against her pussy to gradually ride her out of the high, attempting to catch his breath against the nook of her neck and shoulder. He murmured his gentle praises, despite how fucked out he sounded, only mustering quiet hums in response as his hands slipped around her hips to massage them slowly. She smiled in appreciation, sighing softly as she turned her head to squish against the pillow while Daniel stamped hot kisses down the line of her spine deliberately, dragging his lips along as he moved lower and lower to kiss at her inner thighs.
In the quiet of the afterglow, She assumed Daniel was indulging himself in a bit of body worship after taking good care of her insides, only to feel those warm lips suck around her folds. “Danny!” She practically squeaked at the surprised shock of pleasure jolting her awake. She felt Daniel chuckle into her. She whined in a poor attempt to pull away from him, but it was no use as he wrapped strong arms around her thighs and held her down while he cleaned her up. Daniel was slow and careful with his tongue, lapping her up and curling his tongue inside , but it was difficult not to be roused by it all when his beard scratched between her tender thighs. A third orgasm built up before she could warn him, a guttural moan forced itself out of her as she rode his tongue. Of course, the man was nowhere near miffed, drinking her up with an appreciative moan of his own before finally pulling away with a gentler kiss to her outer lips.
“There you go, love..” Daniel cooed softly, leaning up to press a couple more kisses along her lower back and hips, traveling along her right side with the drag of his coarse beard against her now sensitive skin before laying in the empty spot next to her. Only then was she able to finally collapse back against the bed. She sighed heavily after catching her breath, gaining some composure as she slowly turned her head to playfully glare at him. Daniel glanced back down at her with amusement dancing in his hazy eyes, opening his arms up like a peace offering. She held the glare for five seconds longer, letting him stew in it, though with how the corners of his lips trembled in a slight he wasn’t so convinced she was angry with him. “You know I had to clean you up, darling.. Wasn’t gonna leave you such a mess after that.” Daniel chuckled softly, not bothering with an apology because he’d be lying if he said he didn’t enjoy her squirming and grinding against his tongue. Though, as some form of apology, Daniel wrapped his arms around her waist and pressed a few kisses over her forehead. She melted into his affections almost immediately, the crease between her brows smoothing out as she slumped against the plush of his chest.
With drivers passing out and throwing up let’s see if the FIA will hit him with a fine for inappropriate podium wear. They have to keep their fireproofs fully buttoned up on the podium.
If they do we know he FIA don’t care about the drivers health AT ALL
GEORGE: I'd say that was borderline too much. It was pretty crazy. But you know, we're doing what I love, there's far worse positions to be in. Right now I'll just take the positive from the race today.
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