Formula 1 - One Shots [First Book]

Tattoo Riding Part 2 - {Daniel Ricciardo}

Warning: sexual content

Oh Daniel was pissed. And if you loved anything more than a happy Daniel, it was a pissed off Daniel. The Australian had sat down next to you in the car, a bulge still slightly visible in his tight jeans. He hadn't said a word to you all the way home and his hands grabbed onto the steering wheel so tight his knuckles turned white.

His jaw was clenched, the dark scruff covering the features of his face. Daniel gritted through his teeth when you chirped at him that you were home again, the satisfied tone in your voice only pissing him off more.

Daniel pulled you out of the car, he unlocked the front door and pulled you to the kitchen, where he sat down on a chair. "Since you like playing around so much, why don't you put on a show for me, doll?".

You dug your teeth in your lower lip, breaking apart from him to start on your shirt. You were kinda nervous now there wasn't any rush, his attention fully on you. "Come on, you have all my attention now baby girl". You shivered at his words, dragging your shirt slowly over your head.

You swayed your hips along to an imaginary rhythm, gaining more confidence as he already seemed to be turned on. You bent down to get your shoes off, turning around to unbutton your jeans and slide them down your legs, giving him a perfect view on your bum.

Daniel spread his legs a little more and motioned for you to come closer when you were in your underwear. You gladly sat down in his lap, letting out a yelp when his palms squeezed the flesh of your bum. "You want to ride my tattoo again? Hmm?". He hummed in your ear, teeth scraping down your earlobe. "Y-Yes". You stammered, rolling your hips already on his short cladded thigh.

"Get yourself off then, but...". Daniel started, however stopped your motions by roughly grabbing your hips. "No sounds". A smirk tugged on his lips and you gasped at the command. Daniel pulled his shorts higher up his thigh, letting you start a rhythm. Your lips parted to let out a sigh and your hands moved under his shirt to feel his delicious abs.

You bit down on your lip, trying to control the whimpers that wanted to tumble over your lips so dearly. Daniel took his time to take his shirt off and you drooled all over his muscled body, your nails scraping down his chest.

He groaned at feeling your dampness on his thigh, your hips moving to your hearts content. Christ it felt so great and your throat almost ached at forcing the moans back. "Oh Dan". Your whimper didn't leave unheard by him and Daniel looked up at you.

He stopped your motions and offered a rather hard smack to your bum. "That's not what you promised me, angel". Daniel sighed and shook his head. You whined at the stinging skin of your bum, your nub throbbing with the need of release. He forced you to go on, to push your body to the limit and you didn't understand as this definitely didn't punish you, if that was what he intended to do.

But you understood when Daniel stopped your hips, an iron grip on them so you couldn't move anymore while you were on the brink of your release. You clasped your hand over your mouth to not cry out in frustration. "Daniel, please". You whispered and shrieked when he smacked his hand against your bum yet again.

"Such a needy girl". The Australian muttered and you whined at the feeling the knot in your stomach tying again, while you wanted it to unravel so dearly.

Daniel briefly stood up with you still in his arms to get rid of the rest of his clothing and unclasped your bra quickly, his hands moving to knead your curves. His length sprung up against his lower abdomen and your fingers curled around them, your thumb moving over the mushroomed tip that was slick with pre-come.

A growl tore its way through his chest when you bucked your hips over it, desperate for some friction. Daniel took both of your wrists in his bigger hand and put it behind your back, leaving you powerless in his lap. Daniel took his moment to look at how deliciously fucked up you looked, so needy and such a desperate look in your gorgeous eyes.

He teased your core by sliding his length through your folds a couple times, forcing you to the limit of holding in your cries. You threw your head back as Daniel pushed fully in, letting you slowly feel every bump and ridge of his perfect length.

Your thighs shuddered a little as the fire burned it's way through your veins, up to your lungs. The smoke locked up your throat and you felt like you couldn't breathe for a second as the pleasure curled through your body.

You automatically started to move your hips, setting a ryhtym that made your toes curl and shivers run up your spine. Daniel pulled you flush against his chest, letting go of your wrists to plant both of his hands on your hips. His fingers pushed into your skin, making sure to leave bruises, but you couldn't care less at the moment.

Tears almost formed in your eyes when his thumb rolled in circular motions over your sensitive nub and he fucking dared to push you back. You were shivering in frustration, your nails pressing down into his wrists and arms. Daniel had a cocky smirk on his face, which you wanted to slap off very dearly at the moment as he dared to pull out before your high again.

"What do you want, princess?". He asked, continuing his slow torture that drove you insane. You couldn't even speak as the letters flew through your mind, but never formed the words you wanted to say. "Cat got your tongue? You were so talkative earlier". He sighed again, stopping every form of stimulation.

"Please let me c-come". You shuddered, and let out a shriek when he pushed your hips over his length again. Daniel growled lowly at the feeling over your tight, warm walls around him and you the whimpers roam freely through the room, not bothered if he'd punish you for it.

Daniel didn't seem to mind either as he enjoyed the sounds he tore form your throat. Your nails scraped over his shoulder, up to his throat. You surprised him by wrapping your hand around it. Your was almost too small due to his thick neck, but you managed to slightly disrupt his airflow anyway.

"Good christ". He moaned, his hips snapping upwards to meet your thrusts. You were almost embarrassed by how pathetic and desperate you sounded, but all you wanted now was to reach that peak that was burning inside your stomach and making your muscles weak.

"D-Dan, please!". You cried out and you wanted to close your thighs. Daniel groaned in response, fingers digging harder into your hips. His mouth was on your shoulder, teeth taking a gentle bite when your walls clenched around him.

Your body was pushed over the edge and your grip on his throat loosened, wrapping your arms around his neck as you felt like falling down any minute. Daniel wrapped his strong arms around your body as well, holding you tightly as you where whimpering and shaking under his touch.

Every nerve in your body was alive, pleasure curling through your bloodstream like never before. You leaned your sweaty forehead against his, his grip slightly loosening to slide his palms up and down your spine.

"Was it too much?". Daniel asked while eying your tired and sweaty face. You smiled at his brown eyes filled with worry and you shook your head. "Not at all, it was perfect". You replied and captured his lips in a kiss.

You stood up and Daniel was quick to catch you as you almost fell backwards due to your wobbly legs. You both laughed and he made sure you stood steady before getting you a lukewarm washcloth to clean your thighs.

"Want to take a bath? I'll let the water run already". Daniel said and kissed your forehead before walking to the bathroom. You smiled and loved how he was rough with you and then so lovely and caring, guess you really found the one.