Just Him ❤

114. Mexico.

3.11am.....
"Fuck Seb! Yes! Right there! Yes!" Her cries filled the room and the bed complained noisily beneath them. "You feel so good! Fuck I'm so close!" She rode him as hard as she could go, like a crazed addict, with a desperate urgency and as much strength as she could muster, she was completely lost in him. Over the last few days she simply couldn't get enough of him, he hadn't even been safe from her advances on the plane, luring him into the toilet for a quickie and masturbating him under a blanket as they lay together in the small bed in the business class cabin on the thirteen hour flight to Mexico City. He had no idea what had got into her, but he wasn't going to complain and he'd made sure that he'd satisfied her every single time. He could feel her squeezing him now, and her pleasure fuelled his. She reached behind her and he could feel her caressing his balls, toying with him and teasing him, he bit down hard on his bottom lip as she found his most sensitive spot and stroked over it lightly with her fingernail. Bam! His orgasm hit him like a freight train and he dug his fingers into her hips, jerking his hips upwards, ramming himself into her and crying out as he came hard inside her. She hit her own climax almost immediately after, throwing her head back as his name escaped from her mouth in a scream. She rolled her hips, making sure that he could feel her milking him for every last drop as her body shuddered and her thighs clenched on to him. As the euphoria started to fade she lowered herself down to rest, panting, on top of him and she could feel his hand stroking slowly down her back as exhaustion immediately started to set in.

"Please say I can sleep now." Seb panted into the darkness, knowing that he'd probably look and feel knackered for today. This had been the third time tonight that she'd demanded his attention and now he really was ready to sleep. She had literally ridden him into oblivion, they'd both forgotten the fact that he usually tried to refrain from having sex on Friday and Saturday nights when it was race weekend.

"Can't keep up Vettel?" She mumbled back sleepily.

"You've exhausted me liebe." He smiled as she lifted her head and placed a lazy kiss on his lips.

"Lightweight." She eased herself off of him and settled down at his side, already sadness was creeping back in, filling her eyes with tears and her chest with a dull ache and pressure that only crying seemed to release.

"I love you." He breathed as he felt his eyes closing of their own accord.

"I love you too." She whispered as she moved onto her side, facing away from him so that he wouldn't know she was silently crying.

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"Did you not sleep too well last night?" Antti dumped his rucksack down on the bench in Seb's changing room. "You look tired."

"It took me a while to drift off." Seb removed his red Ferrari cap, ruffled his hair and then put it back on just as the door opened and Chloe stepped in.

"Oh wow!" Antti chuckled when he saw her. "You didn't sleep either huh?"

"What?" She closed the door and stood leaning back on it.

"Seb was just saying it took him a while to get to sleep, did you not sleep either?"

"No, not really." She looked down to the floor, wanting Antti to leave. A somewhat awkward silence descended in the room and Antti knew they were waiting to be alone. He wasn't stupid, he knew the real reason they were both so tired.

"I'll go and find Annukka." He said, moving towards the door. Chloe stepped aside and opened it for him. "Don't have sex, he looks knackered." He said quickly as he left. Chloe huffed as she shut the door and turned to see Seb looking at her, with a thoughtful frown on his face.

"He's a cheeky bastard at times." She smiled as she walked towards him, placing her hands on his shoulders as she stopped with her body pressing against his. He didn't reply, he simply looked at her. Something wasn't quite right with her, she'd always had a sex drive that was a good match with his, but this past week and especially the last twenty-four hours, her increased demands and her constant hunger for more was a little out of character. Despite satisfying her three times last night, she'd still wanted more this morning and he'd had to turn her down, something that he very rarely did but had to do with a race to drive today. "You ok?"