Lando slammed the door to his hotel suite, the roar of the crowd still ringing in his ears from the podium. Sweat clung to his skin under the race suit he hadn't bothered to fully unzip yet. You were waiting on the bed exactly like he'd told you to, naked and already touching yourself.
"Fuck, look at that wet cunt," he growled, kicking off his shoes. He stripped fast, cock already hard and slapping against his stomach. No slow teasing tonight. He needed to bury himself in something tight after that race.
He grabbed your hips and flipped you onto your stomach, yanking your ass up. Two fingers shoved straight into your pussy without warning, pumping hard. "Soaked already. You been thinking about my dick all day?"
You moaned into the sheets as he finger-fucked you rough, curling against that spot that made your legs shake. Lando pulled his fingers out and replaced them with his cock in one hard thrust, bottoming out deep. He didn't give you time to adjust. He started pounding right away, hips snapping fast, the slap of skin loud in the room.
"Take it," he grunted, one hand fisting your hair, pulling your head back. "This pussy's mine tonight." Every stroke hit deep, his balls smacking against you. He reached under to rub your clit in tight circles, not gentle, just enough pressure to make you clench around him.
You came hard, walls pulsing on his cock, but he didn't stop. He flipped you onto your back, shoved your knees to your chest, and drove back in. Sweat dripped from his chest onto your tits as he fucked you even harder, the headboard banging the wall.
"Open your mouth," he ordered. You did, and he spat on your tongue before kissing you messy, teeth clashing. His thrusts turned erratic, chasing his own release. When he came he buried himself to the hilt, cock throbbing as he pumped you full, groaning your name like a curse.
He didn't pull out right away. Instead he rocked slowly, pushing his cum deeper while his fingers played with your swollen clit again. "Not done with you yet," he muttered, already hardening inside you for round two.
This time he pulled out and flipped you again, spreading your ass cheeks.
His tongue dragged over your asshole, wet and filthy, before he worked a finger in while his cock slid back into your pussy. Double penetration with just his hand and dick, stretching you open. You pushed back against him, chasing the burn.
Lando fucked you like that until you were shaking again, then pulled out and pressed his cock against your ass. "Want this in your tight hole?" You begged yes, and he pushed in slow at first, then all the way once you relaxed. He railed your ass with the same raw pace, one hand spanking your cheeks red while the other reached around to finger your pussy.
Cum and slick ran down your thighs. He used it to get another finger in your ass alongside his cock, stretching you wider. The dirty talk never stopped. "Such a slut for my cock. Gonna fill this ass too."
He came again with a low moan, flooding your ass. When he finally pulled out he watched his cum leak out of both holes, then shoved two fingers back into your pussy to push his first load deeper. You came one last time around his hand, body spent.
Lando collapsed beside you, pulling you against his chest. His fingers traced lazy circles on your skin, but even then his voice stayed low and direct. "Rest up. I'm waking you up with my tongue on that clit in an hour."
The night stretched on exactly like that, raw and relentless, until the sun came up and the only sounds left were your mixed breathing and the occasional filthy promise from the driver who never knew how to slow down.
