Chapter 28 #2
“Congratulations, baby,” she says, sniffling as the tears run down her cheeks.
I release the clasp under my helmet before lifting it off, pressing my lips hard to hers.
We probably have around a hundred cameras pointed our way, but I just don’t care.
I need her.
“Thanks, baby. Nothing would be possible without you,” I tell her, wiping away the tears under her eyes.
She chuckles and rolls her eyes, never wanting to take any credit.
Unless it’s the credits after her montages at Star News.
When I put her down, Arthur comes and pulls both of us into a hug, the big man fitting us into his arms.
“Congratulations, son. What a season you’ve delivered,” Arthur says, the emotion evident on his face as well.
The MayWilders must pull back those tears before I’ll start crying my eyes out myself.
“I guess it wasn’t that bad that you came to work in Formula 1 this year,” Molly says, a smile aimed at her father.
Arthur looks between us. “I think it turned out perfect.”
When I meet up with my mom, there are even more tears spilling as she enfolds me in a hug, the tears pouring over for her as well.
This day is turning into an emotional rollercoaster, but it’s filled with pleasant feelings of happiness and pride, which is all I ever wanted.
“Congratulations! You were astonishing,” my mom says.
Two years ago, I was in the same position winning the world championship.
The situation couldn’t feel more different.
Back then, I basically only had Ryan as a real friend. I was distanced and isolated from the people around me, afraid someone would take advantage of me if I ever let them in or shared a piece of me.
Today, I’m experiencing the biggest day of my career, surrounded by loved ones.
～
“Finally,” I say, falling into the bed after what feels like the longest, but also the most rewarding days in my whole career.
We’ve just gotten back from our celebratory dinner, with the whole team and my family. It’s been more socializing than ever before, and now I’m ready to just spend some time with my woman.
“I need to wash off this makeup. I probably have mascara all over,” Molly says on her way to the bathroom.
During our dinner, there were some speeches, and the one Arthur gave made us all teary-eyed.
Molly was full-on crying.
I know my relationship with him means a lot to her as it does to me.
He spoke about my season, our relationship, and how proud he was to be proven right about his intuition.
I’m happy to have been right about him too.
From the start, I thought he was different from the suits. He dressed differently, but more importantly, he treated the people around him with great respect and warmth.
When I hear the water running, I’m tempted to get up and join Molly in there.
It sounds like she may be filling up the bathtub in the bathroom, which will be good for my tired muscles.
I may be tired, but I’ll never be too tired to be with her.
I get up from the bed and drag off my clothing items, which takes way more time than it usually does as I’m wearing a tie, and a dress shirt with too many buttons.
By the time I get to the bathroom, I halt in my tracks at the sight in front of me.
Molly has our special phone set up, watching one of our videos as she lies in the bathtub, her fingers toying with her boob, and her other hand playing with her clit beneath the water.
“Finally,” she says when she sees me.
Fucking hell.
“Got any space for me in there? I’d like to watch the show as well,” I tell her, and the smile she sends my way is downright lethal.
“Get in.”
She makes room for me behind her and I slip into the bathtub.
She’s put out a wooden table that goes across the tub, the phone propped in the middle of it.
“I’m watching one of my favourites,” she murmurs.
The video is one from the island, and I do agree with her.
It’s one of my favourites too.
I get comfortable behind her, my hand running up and down her thigh as we watch the film. We like to watch it back, but we won’t take any action until we do it in the video. It’s equally arousing as it is frustrating when all I want to do is sink my fingers into her cunt.
I watch as she jerks my cock in the video, and as expected, Molly turns slightly to bring her hand around my shaft before she starts pleasuring me.
The clip is from outside, me sitting down on a ledge and Molly in front of me.
I groan out loud, both from the firm pressure she’s applying to my cock and from watching the clip.
Luckily, she’s already seen most of the part where I’m the one receiving oral sex from her.
I’m fucking dying to touch her the way I want.
We adjust our position on the video, with me laying her down on the ledge before I run my hands up and down the inside of her thigh.
I match my movements, happy to hear the desperate sounds escaping Molly.
“Maybe we should turn it off and just fuck already,” she says, making me chuckle.
“No, baby. I had to endure this, which means you’ll have to do that too,” I tell her.
Finally, I sink my fingers into her in the video, and I copy the action as Molly moans out loud.
I match the rhythm to the one in the video, and smile when Molly’s sounds bounce off the bathroom walls.
“Such a good girl,” I murmur before biting down gently on her shoulder.
I fuck her with my fingers, the water splashing over the edge as she nears her orgasm.
I know for the next part of the video, I’ll bring us out of this tub, but for now, she’ll come on my lap in this tub.
I adjust my position, lifting her slightly to let my cock rest in between her legs.
Then I position it to rub the piercing against her clit, which sends her over the edge, a scream escaping her.
When her breathing calms, I swipe to the next video.
Then I lift her with me before making my way over to a chair in the corner.
We don’t have a ledge, so this will have to do.
We watch the clip, and when Molly finally sinks into my cock in the video, she copies her movements.