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Tagged by the one and only @wishful-soda, big thanks!

Favorite time of the year? At the end of winter when Spring is about to start and the weather is just too good, like flowers are growing back and trees are not just woods

Comfort food? Um definitely fried chicken fillet, bonus point if it’s spicy

Do you collect anything? I do! Plenty of things actually, i have a full Hanna Montana collection (fun fact: I’ve never seen it), I have a very decent amount of jewelries specially rings, I also have an obsession with Eiffel tower and I have bunches of stuffs with it

Favorite drink? RedBull, Lipton lemon iced tea, sparkling cherry juice and Nutella milkshake

Favorite song/artist? All Time Low, The Neighbourhood and Arctic Monkeys, I have all three tattooed on me, favorite song is pretty hard, Last Young Renegade by All Time Low because it’s my tattoo, Sun is shining by Axwell /\ Ingrosso

Current favorite songs? Cold heart by Dua Lipa and Elton John, Churchill Down by Jack Harlow and Drake, and Tyler Herro by Jack Harlow

Favorite fics of mine? Vettel jr trilogy definitely😂😂

Tag list: @jenny-superbadgerz @wangswiftie @daniel-enchante

I thought I’d put this out there to force myself to actually do it😂 so I’m writing a new Daniel Ricciardo x OC that I don’t know when i will publish it because I still haven’t finished typing it completely. It’s based on this song and it’s called “Wicked Games”

Feel free to ask about it or reminding me because I suck at finishing fanfictions😭

Im obsessed with edits and I present Daniel Ricciardo in his CEO era:

“Come here baby, it’s ok I got you”

Faire l'amour à Monte Carlo (Lewis Hamilton x OC)

Following a conversation I had with a friend on Twitter I decided to expand my writing and do one for the one and only Sir Lewis

Pairing: Lewis Hamilton x OC

Words: 1.9k

Warning: smut, all smut

She was aching to see Lewis, aching in every way possible. race schedule wasn’t kind to her and they both kept contact purely over technology. When she decided to go she didn’t check the weather forecast and that’s how she ended up with leather skirt, white shirt and heels in Monaco rainy day. Lewis gripped her hand tight, he’d take whatever physical connection that was available, she returned the gesture happy to show off her man to everyone.

As they walked towards the garage, cameras clicking pictures left and right, she leaned down to speak in his ears “I can see you’re thriving with this attention”

She was naturally taller than him and the heels just made her look even taller than usual, but Lewis loved it, he loved to look up to see her pretty face when he’d sneak his hand between her thighs and she’d melt in front of his eyes. He loved her lean legs and the way he could easily throw them over his shoulder when his face was buried deep in her and in that moment both wanted that.

“The only thing I’m thriving for right now, is you and to get to my damn driving room soon” Lewis whispered back, not even trying to hide his true intention.

“Wow eager much?” She teased

“Hell yeah, you know how long it’s been? Dry season had to end” he joked, but he was also serious.

“I don’t think it’s that dry with the Snapchats you’ve been sending me” she mentioned with raised eyebrows, those Snapchats really kept her going, she never asked for them but loved when he did, yet he never asked for anything in return but she always sent something back to show him that it worked.

“Oh so you liked them?”

“You’re kidding me I loved them, can’t wait to see it in real life”

Lewis gave her a suggestive look and they continued their walk to the garage. Both exchanged greetings with the team members and Toto and walked into his driver’s room.

Lewis wasn’t the type to rush things even if he was in a hurry, he wanted to build the tension up slowly, that’s why instead of pressing her against the wall like a horny teenage, he sat her down and started undressing.

She blinked long and hard, since this morning the tingling feeling between her thighs been bothering her and only the guy in front of her could make it go away. She sat back, decided to enjoy the show “oh now you’re gonna give me strip tease? What a show” she sat back with satisfied smile on her lips, undressing him with her look.

Lewis took off first layer of denim jacket and carefully put it aside, her eyes were burning a hole in him, begging to see a glimpse of skin and tattoos. He started unbuttoning the shirt, agonizingly slow, revealing more skin as he did it one by one precisely. Her eyes followed his every single hand movement, the way his fingers worked their way through every button with a touch as light as feather. In her mind she wanted that so bad.

He finally undid the last button and took off the jacket, finally giving her the view she longed for. His muscles looking glorious, inviting to run her fingers down his tattooed chest, his expensive necklace laid perfecto against the skin. She looked and he let her do all she wants. The more she looked, the worse the tingling feeling got, it was to the point that she rubbed her thighs together, hoping it stops. Lewis’s eyes fixed on her legs, he wanted nothing just to give her the relief she needed. He walked and stood in front of her, looking down cockily, relishing in the fact that he made her look so desperate and needy. His thumb tipped her head up and he ordered “stand up, eyes on me” she shook her head obediently, standing up, trying to keep her balance with her shoes.

Lewis looked at her, pouring all the love and lust he had in his eyes, his hand landed on her legs and he pulled her close until he made sure she could feel what she was doing to him, her breath got caught in her chest when his hardness pressed against her stomach, he kept her steady and kissed her, feeling the tension leaving his body, her lips responded well, taking all of it and using her tongue immediately, he nipped and bite on her soft lips and suddenly let go giggling “my girl is so needy today” she didn’t bother to answer and tipped her head forward for a kiss but he dipped, leaving her hanging, he giggled again at the way her face twisted and she moaned “Lewis, don’t tease me”

As a response his hand traveled higher, palm of his hand tracing her soft skin and rolling up the leather skirt until it gave him the access he needed. His thumb played with the waistband of her underwear and he allowed him to look her up and down. With her lower half now bare, he saw the wet spot on her underwear and his eyes traveled up, taking notice of the way her nipples were poking through her tight shirt, he couldn’t hold back the comment “your nipples are about to poke a hole in your shirt” the comment and dirty words sent a new wave down there and she felt herself dripping more “Lewis” she moaned his name again, hoping that it works this time. His thumb rolled down the underwear and she couldn’t stop herself “yes, oh please”

He maintained the eye contact and brought the underwear to his nose, smelling her arousal on it. She threw herself forward and grabbed his shoulders for support, looking at him with pleading eyes “Lewis I beg you”

“Now I can’t say no to that look can I” his hand finally made contact with her wet cunt, his grip on her ass tightened as he felt her wetness. His fingers sank deep in her and he took his time to fully explore, he leaned in for another kiss, this one was more passionate and loving, he wanted to show her just how much he cared about her pleasure and need. His fingers started rubbing circles on her in slow movements, coaxing more out of her with each stroke of his hand, he wanted her dripping on her legs before making her cum on his mouth, he was dying to have a taste of sweet nectar. The tip of his finger teased her entrance and she rocked her hips to get more friction.

“You feel so good and wet, just right” he pushed the tip of his finger in, he didn’t want this to end, months of not seeing her wet and ready and now he wanted it to last. Her face fell on his shoulder and she whined, he had enough and just as he was about to push it all in a knock on the door brought them back “ Lewis if you’re ready they need you to go through some stuffs” Angela’s voice cut through the tension. She growled loud and tighten her grip on his skin that cause him to hiss.

“Sorry it’s not easy to be left sexually frustrated” she commented, detaching herself so he could grab his Mercedes shirt and puffer. Yet again her eyes didn’t leave his body until all was hidden away, before leaving the room Lewis dared to sneak one last glance, and he saw her dripping on her legs “that’s what you wanted, like what you see?”

He cursed at himself “damn you woman, this isn’t over” then he picked up the underwear “and this stays”

He left her alone to gather herself, she cleaned her legs with a tissue, tried to make herself presentable, she picked the extra puffer to hide herself from the chilly weather and left the room.

The next few hours went very boring, she kept seeing Lewis and all they could do was to give each other a look and he’d be away, next thing they know race time came and Lewis was driving his car to line up. Instead of the paddock club she stayed in garage so she could see Lewis as soon as he was out, since morning the rain had gotten worse and a start under safety car was announced. She watched them doing few laps and heard different radio messages complaining of the weather and the race ended up red flagged. She watched Lewis rushing in, taking off his helmet and balaclava “something happened? You ok?”

He didn’t reply, he just grabbed her hand and dragged her away to the driver’s room, not even bothering to close the door himself. This time he didn’t hesitate to push her against the table, helping her to sit on the edge and he dropped on his knees. Her heart skipped a beat when she saw him, kneeling in front of her.

“Don’t make too much sound” was all he said before making her to open her legs with a light slap on her wet cunt, she put her hand over her mouth, muffling everything that was about to pour out.

He opened her legs nice and wide, taking a good look at wetness pooling there, glistening under the light, his tongue licked her wet pussy lips and he hummed at the taste, watching her clit swell he couldn’t stay away, his lips immediately went back on her, he licked and flicked hard, not sparing her any mercy. Despite her hand muffling the sound he could still hear her desperate noises and swear words. His grip on her legs tightened, he pulled her close until she was practically sitting on his face but he wasn’t complaining. He stopped his assault on her clit and spared her a long hard lick from bottom to top, tasting the juice on his tongue, savoring it.

“That’s my girl, you’re being so good for me, I should reward you” he whispered, nipping on the skin of her thigh and then left a kiss on her wet swallowed pussy, the gesture had her eyes rolling back in her skull, before returning to his previous activity, he let go of her leg and his thumb traced her, making her clenching hard around nothing, he nudged her one more time and went back to his merciless assault on her clit. This time he sucked harder, the palm of his hand pressed against her belly to keep her down, and he felt the way her muscles tightened, she wriggled under his hands, the moan she let out was loud enough to make the hand over her mouth useless “don’t worry, I’ll make you cum” the dirty words he kept whispering on her was doing it for her, she rolled her hips on his mouth, muscles tightened and toes curling in her shoes. Her chest rising and falling rapidly, he knew she was close and worked harder until she exploded under his tongue, her brain went numb and she didn’t bother to hide any noise. Lewis licked her cum till the last drop and pulled back, leaving her a breathless mess.

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him “oh god, you’re insane, insanely good”

“I take it that you enjoyed” he reached and grabbed a bottle of water, offering it to her.

She sat straight, still out of breath “I enjoyed it a little bit” she joked, rolling her eyes and gulping down half of the bottle.

She didn’t think she had the balls to go face to face with anyone in Mercedes garage for the next two years.

Sometimes all I think about is you... late nights in the middle of June if everyone moved on and if I was still the only one here🥹💙