Chapter 8 - Monza Dream

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Max called an uber to pick the two of them up and they stood outside by the road waiting for it to arrive. There was a slight breeze and Cecilia was shivering. Max wrapped his arms around her to try to warm her up, "You know, I've always wanted to do this." Cecilia looked up at his face and said, "Well I guess you finally got your wish after 10 years." He squeezed her tighter and rested his head on hers. "Back in karting I would dream about you running up to me after you won a race and spinning me around then kissing me," Cecilia said. "Next time I'm on the podium maybe I'll make your dream come true." Cecilia laughed and said, "I think my dad would have a stroke." "Well he's gonna have to get used to me being around you now that I've got you," Max said and rocked the two of them back and forth. Cecilia smiled and wrapped her arms around his. The uber pulled up to the house and the two got in. Cecilia sat as close as she could to Max and rested her head on his shoulder. He held her hand and rested it on his lap. The two fell asleep and were only awoken when they got back to the hotel.

"Do you want to come back to my room?" Max asked Cecilia as they stumbled into the lobby. "Sure," Cecilia said with a suggestive look. The whole hotel was asleep and so they were the only ones getting into the elevator. As soon as the doors shut Max said, "I want to fuck you so bad Cecilia," and pulled her towards him by her hips. "I guess you'll just have to wait," Cecilia said and looked into his eyes with a smirk. "Why?" Max asked and wrapped his arms around her shoulders. "I only sleep with World Champions," Cecilia said and threw up her head jokingly. "You know I was World Champ last year?" Max asked with a pleading look. "And I bet you were fucking other girls when you won that," Cecilia said. "Well I want you to know that I have been thinking about you everyday for the past ten years waiting to be near you," Max said with a cute smile. She couldn't help but blush and said, "Only because you are so sweet, if you win Monza next weekend I'll let you do whatever you want to me." She whispered the last part into his ear and she could feel his hands grasping her with each word. "You truly motivate me," Max said and they got out of the elevator as it reached their floor. They walked down the long hallway until they got to his room and went inside. "This week is going to be painful," Max said and stared at Cecilia's sculpted body. "How so?" Cecilia said and sat on his bed looking up into his eyes. "I don't know what I'm going to do now that I have you in my grasp," Max said and walked closer to her, studying her body and the way that her curves were enunciated on the edge of the bed. He started to lean down until she was laying on her back staring up at him. She smiled at the longingness in his eyes. "Don't get too excited Maxy. You haven't won the race yet," she taunted. He began to kiss her and make his way down her neck until he was kissing her soft breasts. He looked up through his brow to see her eyes rolling back and her biting her lip. "I know you want it too," He said and began to suck on her breasts. "I need to have a little self-control," she said through her heavy breath. He let out a small laugh and said, "I lost all self-control when I saw you in that dress tonight. All I could think about at dinner was ripping it off of you." She smiled and began to sit up on the bed and push him back up to his feet. She would let him have something tonight but not her yet. He took a step back as she got down on her knees before him. He was mesmerized by her beauty and elegance that she held even as she knelt on her knees. She looked down at his crotch and then back up to his eyes. He knew what she meant. Max began to unbuckle his belt and slowly push his pants down to the floor. He would let her have the final step. She took one final look at his crotch and back up to his eyes before she pulled down his underwear to reveal his long member. She was almost impressed by his length and Max let out a huff as he noticed her observation. Her hand lifted from her side and she began to lightly stroke his cock. His dick bounced with arousal with every light touch of her hand. She began to wrap her hand around his member and stroked it up and down. Max moaned with pleasure and Cecilia began to stroke faster and harder. She no longer was softly stroking and was now grasping for every ounce of his pleasure. He was close to release but she would not let him have it yet and so she began to stroke lighter and looked up to see Max's pleading face. She smirked and gave him what he wanted. She stroked harder than ever and started using both hands to give his length the full pleasure. He put his hand on her head as a sign of his closeness and he came. He squirted cum onto her hand and he looked down at her not knowing what she would do with him all over her. She held his gaze as she leaned forward and licked the cum from up and down his dick. He came again with the soft warmness of her tongue and his light white liquid dripped down her face. "That's my girl," He said and pulled his underwear back on. She wiped the cum from her lips and stood up from her knelt position. She gave him a smirk as she walked into the bathroom to clean up. Max stood in his room still in awe of her performance and still had cum running down his shaft as his dick went limp. He followed her into the bathroom and wetted a towel. "Are you sure you don't want me to do the honor, Mr. Verstappen?" She said cheekily as she stood by the sink. "Only if you wish to, Queen of Red Bull." She walked over to him and took the towel out of his hand and gently wiped his dick from his tip to the end of his shaft. She finished wiping down his dick and asked, "Can I use your toothbrush?" "And have my own cum in my mouth? Absolutely not. You can use anything else," Max laughed. She gave him an eyeroll and said, "Well I guess I'll just have to go back to my room then. I don't want Max Verstappen's children in my mouth the whole night." She began to walk out of the bathroom but Max grabbed her arm and joked, "Hey those are future champions in there. But I'll call the front desk for you to get one." "Okay that works," She said with a sly smile knowing that she got what she wanted. "Can I take a shower? I have Vodka and Cum in my hair. Both of which are your fault," Cecilia said and pointed to her messy hair. "Of course. But only if you let me get in with you," Max said with a smirk. "Only if you don't try to stick your dick up my ass," She said and walked over to get a towel and turned the shower on. "Okay, turn around," she said. "Why-?" "Because I said so." He turned around but could still see her through the reflection in the mirror of the bathroom. He knew she did not actually care and just didn't want to give him the satisfaction of devouring her as she undressed. She began to lift her silk dress up off of her thighs and over her hips. She was wearing lace underwear that sat on the peaks of her hips. Max began to turn around to get a better look at her beauty before she snapped at him, "Max! No peeking." She continued to slip her dress up and over her head. Once her dress was off she said, "Okay you can look now." Max turned around and awed at her luscious curved waist and her pleasing hips. "Cecilia, you are beautiful," Max said and walked closer to her to take in every inch of her body. "Can you help me with my bra?" She turned around in front of him to allow him access to her bra clasp. "I assume you've undone a bra before?" she said jokingly. He just laughed and began to unclasp her bra one by one. She felt his warm hands brush against her back as he undid her garment. Her bra fell loose as he undid it and she threw her bra into the corner of the bathroom. She pulled down her underwear and then turned back around to face Max. She almost laughed at his amazement of her breasts and could only regain his attention when she began to unbutton his shirt. "I really wish I met you earlier," Max said and admired her sloped breasts as they brushed against his still clothed top. "Are you only saying that because my tits are out?" "I mean that does add to it but I also would have loved to get to know you when we were teenagers. Imagine how different it would have been if we dated in f2?" Cecilia laughed and undid the last button and slipped his shirt off of his shoulders. She admired his chiseled abs and defined arms. He was pretty fit for an F1 driver. She looked back into his eyes and grabbed his hand. He followed her into the steamy shower and watched as the water began to run down her body. She faced him in the shower and said, "I always knew you were the finest F1 driver." "You couldn't tell that without all my clothes off?" He said slightly offended. She glanced at his penis and mocked, "I mean that does add to it." He rolled his eyes and she continued, "I just mean like you put up this tough and not caring front but in reality you are the most caring out of all of them." Max smiled at her compliment and said, "Well I mean some of them are genuinely good guys but just get lost in the competition." "Did I ever tell you that I almost slept with Pierre a few years ago?" Max gave her a look of terror and blurted, "What?! No, you did not tell me this." He began to get red in the face and Cecilia could tell that he was upset. "It of course never came down to that but one night we were at the same party in Paris and he tried to pursue me but I wasn't interested and so he tried to pull me into his car." Max looked furious but Cecilia reassured him by saying, "I got away from him and then the next day he got p20 in the race." Max could not believe this. "I knew he was a shitty guy but I never though he would try to rape someone." "I don't blame him though. I was sort of flirting with him a lot of the night but he apparently thought that meant that I wanted to fuck him." "That's still not okay." Max said seriously. "I'm really fine tho," Cecilia said and smiled at his caringness. "Why is it that you are telling me this now?" Max asked and held her wet hand. "I just wanted you to know now before someone tries to make allegations that I 'cheated' on you or Pierre," She said and almost teared up. "I understand and I want you to know that I already hated that guy and now I get you all to myself." Cecilia smiled. "But I guess now it's my turn to tell you about my last relationship." Cecilia grabbed the soap and began to wash her body as he spoke. "About 4 months ago I broke up with Kelly. You have met her before and you know that she is a very picky person." Cecilia nodded. "We had been dating for about 2 years and I really liked her but she would get really upset over the smallest things." He sighed and continued. "Everytime I would win a race and I would hug my mechanics, she would always be upset that I did not run to her first and comfort her." Cecilia began to wash Max's body as he continued. "I would tell her that I cared a lot about my team and that they also won when I won. She would then yell at me and threaten to expose me online for being 'emotionally abusive.'" Max made air quotes. "Eventually I had enough of her bullshit and even talked to her sister about it and she agreed. So I broke up with her and haven't spoken to her since. You are actually the first person that I've told this story to. I really did not want to cause her any harm but she didn't treat me the best." Max finished his story with a sigh and Cecilia gave him a comforting smile. "I'm glad you got out of that. She called me a fat bitch once in front of Checo and he almost swung on her. I remember really wanting to catch up with you but every time I looked in your direction, she would give me a death stare." "Checo never told me that," Max said a little angrily. "I told him to leave it be. I didn't want to make a big deal about it." "Well I'm sorry she did that to you." Max said and rubbed her shoulder. "Well jokes on her because now we're fucking and she's out of the picture," Cecilia said rested her hand on his chest. "So does this mean we are dating?" Max asked with a smile. She rolled her eyes and said, "I guess so."

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