Carlos Sainz and you had been dating for a while, everyone knew you were his companion, yet there you were, in his Ferrari Spider, hands tied with his tie behind his neck and him between your legs, playing with you.

Preciosa he spoke in his thick, husky Spanish, caressing your thighs under your dress who do you belong to? he whispered looking at you with those puppy eyes be a good girl and answer me... because you looked so animated talking to Leclerc... Should I remind you that I am the one who spoils you, takes you like nobody else and adores you? he asked kissing your neck to mark it and rubbed his hips against yours