Page 82 of Hot Lap
His hand slips around my throat and rests there. “Still good?”
“So fucking good.”
He grits out a curse, and that hand slides south to worm under the corset and palm my breast. I clench around him, and he hisses with pleasure, slamming into me harder. The headboard thuds against the wall, and I don’t care who hears.
He leans in, mouth at my ear. “Tell me you’re mine.”
“I’m yours.”
“Say it again, honeybee.”
“I’m yours, RP.”
When I come, it’s hard and fast and full-body, a sharp cry torn from my throat as everything inside me fractures and melts in the same breath for the second time today.
I fall forward, shaking, his weight folding over me. My release tips him over the edge, and he comes hard, locked inside me, forehead pressed to my spine and my name a rough gasp on his lips.
Neither of us speaks for a while.
Then he rolls to his side and pulls me against him, his palm stroking the curve of my hip.
“You gave me control,” he murmurs.
“Only the illusion of it.”
He smiles into my hair. “Yeah. I know.”
THE SLIPSTREAM
@FastLaneFinds:P7?! That’s not Reece. That’s Discount Pritchard. Someone check his helmet for emotional damage.
@RacerWifey38:I’ve seen Reece drive with a cracked rib and still place top three. So what the hell happened today?
? @ChampagneAndCheckered:I’ll tell you what happened. He left a #CherryBomb in a hotel room and expected to concentrate. Rookie mistake, darling.
@F1WifeLife:Can we take a sec to appreciate Maiken’s post though? That wasn’t a thirst trap. That was a strategic missile.
@GridGoblin69:Let’s be real. If Reece wanted a classy wife, he wouldn’t have married a stripper. #PlonkerPower
? @PaddockPrincess:The only thing getting stripped is your credibility, sweetie. Sit down.
? @SlipstreamSavage:Tell me you’ve never made a woman climax without telling me you’ve never made a woman climax.
? @MsVictoryLap:You think you’re dunking on her, but all I see is a grown man crying in the comments ’cause a woman wore heels and didn’t ask his opinion. #TryAgain
@PaddockPrincess:She said "don’t crash while you figure it out" like she wasn’t watching him yeet apexes all morning. #QueenEnergy
@FemRaceFan:What Maiken posted was pure power. Femininity, defiance, control. If that’s what a distraction looks like, let’s have more of it. #MaikenSupremacy
? @BurnerforMaiken:ME: This marriage is probably a mistake. ALSO ME: If she ever needs bail money I’m liquidating my 401k #MaikenSupremacy #MotherLang-uage
CHAPTER TWENTY
QATAR GRAND PRIX | SATURDAY | SPRINT RACE AND RACE QUALIFYING
Maiken is still asleepwhen Reece wakes.
She's curled against him, one hand spread across his chest like she's holding his heart. Her corset and heels are long gone, but last night lingers in his veins.
