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Book worm, DR3
Author’s note: Hello there! This isn’t my first smut I’ve written but it is my first Danny ric smut, i had the idea yesterday and special thanks to my bestie Jackie who convinced me to make this about Dan! I hope you enjoy!
Rating: nsfw, +18
Warning: smut, oral (f receiving), praise kink, idk etc
Synopsis: the reader and Daniel are friends with benefits, and Daniel is feeling needy lol
Word count: 2310
It was a nice sunny day in Monaco, Monte Carlo, Daniel was quietly enjoying his summer break between the season, making his skin more tanned under the sun. Except, the one person he needed the attention of, had dedicated her entire focus to the book.
She was lying on the sofa under the open window, sun shining on her figure in her summer dress, her legs lifted causing the dress to show a little bit of skin but made sure to have the private parts hidden.
Jane Eyre had her hooked, she couldn’t take her eyes off it before she finishes it.
“Are you still reading?” Daniel faked a whine, he was just back from lunch with Max and Charles and all he needed was just a very small amount of attention.
“Yes Daniel I am” she replied without looking at him, he felt offended that she preferred pages full of hard words and fiction to him, who was present and ready.
“Do you by any chance, have plans to stop reading anytime soon?” He shoot her one of those billion dollar smile, her eyes finally left the book page and she glanced at Daniel, it was impossible to look at him and not smile back, a small smile made its way to her lips, Daniel’s chest fluttered at her sight and smile and his heart skips a beat, just like her.
“No I don’t, I need to finish this one”
“Since when did you read a book?”
“Since we started fucking and you made me move here while you go around the world to get yourself killed while driving”
Daniel narrowed his eyes and replied “touché, but now I’m here you don’t need books to keep you entertained”
She said it all in one breath without missing a beat, she was well aware of the dangers of his job and it always bothers her to think anytime he was on the track something absolutely horrible can happen to him.
Daniel stood up and sat by her foot on the sofa, slightly leaning in to read the name of the book “Jane Eyre, at least tell me the book is worth it”
He probably sounded desperate, but he didn’t care enough to hide it.
“It Is, it’s so nice” short answer, sufficient.
Daniel was growing really impatient.
He let his hand rest on the soft skin of her calf, she tried not to be reactive to his big hands and slender fingers dancing on her calf and lightly kneading the muscles.
“Read for me” Daniel sat back, his hand still on her calf, he started to apply more pressure on it.
She coughed to soften her voice and to shift her focus from his pretty hand on her leg to the words. And then she started: “What, me!' I ejaculated: beginning in his earnestness-and especially in his incivility-to credit his sincerity: 'me who have not a friend in the world but you-if you are my friend: not a shilling but what you have given me?”
She glanced at him over the book, his honey-brown eyes peering deep into her, strands of long curls had fallen on his forehead and if she could, she would reach to push them up.
“Continue, sugar” the nickname he called her was new and it woke up something deep inside her stomach. She felt chills all over her skin and she shivered, blush creeping on her cheeks.
Daniel didn’t miss any of it, he felt the chills on his skin as well and felt proud he made her react like that by just a name.
Her tongue wetted her lips and she went on: “"You, Jane. I must have you for my own-entirely my own. Will you be mine? Say yes, quickly.” The paragraph took both of them by surprise, she didn’t know if she meant it as just a book or if it was the words she was too scared to say.
Daniel had mixed feelings, a small part of him wanted her to at least mean the words but deeper than that he knew it was a pure coincidence that she was reading this.
He let his hand move to her knee, she couldn’t help but to curl her toes at this contact, his eyes quickly moved to her toes and he immediately knew she liked it.
This time she gulped louder, Daniel was playing with her, she knew it, she also knew it was only a matter of time before she loses and give up but for now, she decided to keep it up.
“"Mr. Rochester, let me look at your face: turn to the moonlight” on the opposite, Daniel subconsciously turned his head in the direction of the sunlight, the light made his eyes look even more beautiful which took her breath away. She felt herself drowning in those eyes.
“Hello? Someone there?”
She snapped out of it “yes, yes. Do you still want me to read?”
“Yes dear, please”
She squirmed a little in her position to adjust better which caused her dress to roll down her waist, any attempt to try and hide the sight was useless, her hand reached to and grabbed the hem of the skirt, but Daniel was faster, he took her hand in his and looked at her as if saying don’t you dare she shook her head and her hand went back to hold the book.
She went back to read the book: “His face was very much agitated and very much flushed, and Where were strong workings in the features, and strange gleams in the eyes. you torture me!“ oh Daniel you torture me she changed the sentence in her mind. This time Daniel took the word personally, he felt more daring and moved his hand all the way up to the inside of her thigh. Her eyes immediately shoot back to him from the book and he felt deep satisfaction by the way she looked at him. His fingers traveled up and down on her skin, dangerously close to her white underwear.
Daniel was gone as soon as his eyes caught the sight of white underwear that adorned her body, wanting nothing more just to take it off her and get on with it. His fingers traveled further and landed on her underwear, she could already feel herself getting wetter.
“Don’t stop reading” was the last thing he said before his fingers starts rubbing her through her underwear. She closed her eyes to enjoy the feeling, realizing how much she needed something like this from him. Her mouth opened and she let out a delicious sound.
But Daniel suddenly stopped “didn’t I tell you not to stop?”
She shook her head and picked up the book: “With that searching and yet faithful and generous look, you-“ her voice caught off by him pushing her panty to the side, his point finger flat on her pussy, she felt the coldness of his ring and shivered once again, this time a low moan left her mouth.
Daniel continued to caress her pussy lips as slow as he could “why’d you stop there, sugar, you what? I’m waiting”
There it was, that nickname, when she heard it, she felt a wave hitting her and she knew she got worse.
She lazily opened her eyes, searching for words, at the moment she opened her mouth to read, she felt the tip of his finger teasing her “you-you torture me”
They both knew she meant this one, in that moment she wanted him to get on with it, to bury his head between her thighs and make up for the time he wasn’t there to do it so she had to imagine it.
Both his hands went around her waist, slowly sliding down her soaked underwear and soon it landed on the floor. Next, he took off his shirt, at this point, she was practically dripping. He kneeled on the floor, his hands grabbing her legs and pulling her closer, he let his hands wonder on her thighs, his fingers lightly tapping on her skin. His hand pushed away her dress to reveal her belly, he left a trail of kisses, his hand supporting her tiny waist as he left marks on her, he couldn’t help but linger more where he could feel her rapid heartbeat.
He threw her legs over his shoulder, his hands held onto her firmly and she was locked. Without any words, he went for it, his lips sucked the skin and didn’t let go until he was sure it will leave a mark. She arched her back in hope of more contact.
Daniel looked her over, and his eyes fixed on her wet folds. She still had the book in her hands, she hid her face in the book hoping it would surpass her moans.
“You’re so damn gorgeous, like this, dripping for me and only me, my good girl” he touched her praise kink, and watched as she got wetter by his every word, her eyes fluttered shut as her brain started to take his words in, a blush appeared on her cheeks, his last sentence stuck in her brain his good girl. At that moment she was all his.
“Danny, please, I beg you” she was desperate, desperate for a touch, for something.
He leaned in and left wet kisses on her thighs “can’t keep you waiting for so long, my sweet” and he dived in, his lips locked on her and his tongue relentlessly coaxing more out of her, he could hear her swearing under her shallow breathes and pressed the book to her face, her sweet moans muffled by the book pages. Daniel stopped his action just to see what he has done so far, the sight seemed flawless, she was there, spread out for him, being so messy and soaked, he leaned in and left a kiss on her, this action was too expected that it caused her to throw the book on the floor and release a deep moan that anyone could hear from the window, but he didn’t care, he wanted everyone to hear how she moans his name. Her hands were aimlessly thrown around as she was enjoying the way his mouth was sucking everything out of her.
“I-it feels- so damn good…oh god Daniel” she lost it the moment he sucked in her pussy lips, his tongue sucking it between his perfect lips. Her hands made their way to his curls and she absentmindedly pulled his hair, causing him to moan on her, the vibration felt too good when he hummed that she felt like she could cry, her mind empty and all she could think of was the one who had all his focus on making her cum.
She whined when he pulled away to look at her, eyes closed, lips slowly parted ready to let out moans and scream his name anytime he demanded. He brought his fingers and slid in with no trouble.
She was in awe when she glanced at him and saw her juice all over his chin, next thing she felt was his fingers sliding in, and he started pumping in and out, each time demanding more from her which she gave away gladly.
“Look at you, what a good girl, you like it this way?”
A loud moan fell off her lips “do-don’t stop, holy fuck this feels so good”
Next, his mouth joined his fingers, his tongue expertly found her clit and started to flick it, the act brought tears to her eyes, the way he curled his fingers and his tongue joined it drove her crazy.
His mouth left her enough to speak “you taste like a lollipop”
She looked at the sight in front of her, Daniel dedicating himself to make her feel this way was something she would never have gotten used to, she could live in that moment forever but more importantly, it wasn’t enough, she needed more.
“Faster…p-please” her voice did it for him, it sounded so needy and he knew he would do anything she ask. He didn’t hesitate to increase the speed of his fingers.
She whined and wriggled under him but he kept her down, continued to relentlessly lick her.
“Are you close?” He didn’t give her time to answer and went back to giving her kitten licks, slow and short licks to drive her over the edge.
“So damn c-close, please”
A few more times and she felt the pit of her stomach tighten, she came screaming his name like a prayer, tears falling due to the intensity.
Daniel didn’t let go until he drank her juice till the very last drop like champagne on the podium. He pumped his fingers in and out, causing her to whine before pulling out, he still could feel the way she was responding to his touch, he leaned in and nuzzled his chin, feeling obsessed with her juice “that’s a good girl there, you took me so well” he put his palm flat on her stomach, smoothing the skin and trying to calm her shaking figure.
She took a deep breath and tried to brush the praise off, but the words has their effects and Daniel didn’t miss the way she was starting to get wet again despite just making her cum now.
He touched his bearded chin, gathering her juice on tip of his finger, their eyes met and she couldn’t look away because how could she, Daniel’s tongue met his finger and he licked it off, humming and making noises “hmm, pretty delicious, I can go for it again”
She was sure she could see him doing this every day of her life.
“Daniel Joseph Ricciardo, be the man you claim you are and finish what you have started”
Daniel had never unbuckled his belt this fast.
I know how shit things are currently, especially with that quali session…just gonna reblog this smut in the hashtag because why not
Maybe I should write more🤔🤔
Book worm, DR3
Author’s note: Hello there! This isn’t my first smut I’ve written but it is my first Danny ric smut, i had the idea yesterday and special thanks to my bestie Jackie who convinced me to make this about Dan! I hope you enjoy!
Rating: nsfw, +18
Warning: smut, oral (f receiving), praise kink, idk etc
Synopsis: the reader and Daniel are friends with benefits, and Daniel is feeling needy lol
Word count: 2310
It was a nice sunny day in Monaco, Monte Carlo, Daniel was quietly enjoying his summer break between the season, making his skin more tanned under the sun. Except, the one person he needed the attention of, had dedicated her entire focus to the book.
She was lying on the sofa under the open window, sun shining on her figure in her summer dress, her legs lifted causing the dress to show a little bit of skin but made sure to have the private parts hidden.
Jane Eyre had her hooked, she couldn’t take her eyes off it before she finishes it.
“Are you still reading?” Daniel faked a whine, he was just back from lunch with Max and Charles and all he needed was just a very small amount of attention.
“Yes Daniel I am” she replied without looking at him, he felt offended that she preferred pages full of hard words and fiction to him, who was present and ready.
“Do you by any chance, have plans to stop reading anytime soon?” He shoot her one of those billion dollar smile, her eyes finally left the book page and she glanced at Daniel, it was impossible to look at him and not smile back, a small smile made its way to her lips, Daniel’s chest fluttered at her sight and smile and his heart skips a beat, just like her.
“No I don’t, I need to finish this one”
“Since when did you read a book?”
“Since we started fucking and you made me move here while you go around the world to get yourself killed while driving”
Daniel narrowed his eyes and replied “touché, but now I’m here you don’t need books to keep you entertained”
She said it all in one breath without missing a beat, she was well aware of the dangers of his job and it always bothers her to think anytime he was on the track something absolutely horrible can happen to him.
Daniel stood up and sat by her foot on the sofa, slightly leaning in to read the name of the book “Jane Eyre, at least tell me the book is worth it”
He probably sounded desperate, but he didn’t care enough to hide it.
“It Is, it’s so nice” short answer, sufficient.
Daniel was growing really impatient.
He let his hand rest on the soft skin of her calf, she tried not to be reactive to his big hands and slender fingers dancing on her calf and lightly kneading the muscles.
“Read for me” Daniel sat back, his hand still on her calf, he started to apply more pressure on it.
She coughed to soften her voice and to shift her focus from his pretty hand on her leg to the words. And then she started: “What, me!' I ejaculated: beginning in his earnestness-and especially in his incivility-to credit his sincerity: 'me who have not a friend in the world but you-if you are my friend: not a shilling but what you have given me?”
She glanced at him over the book, his honey-brown eyes peering deep into her, strands of long curls had fallen on his forehead and if she could, she would reach to push them up.
“Continue, sugar” the nickname he called her was new and it woke up something deep inside her stomach. She felt chills all over her skin and she shivered, blush creeping on her cheeks.
Daniel didn’t miss any of it, he felt the chills on his skin as well and felt proud he made her react like that by just a name.
Her tongue wetted her lips and she went on: “"You, Jane. I must have you for my own-entirely my own. Will you be mine? Say yes, quickly.” The paragraph took both of them by surprise, she didn’t know if she meant it as just a book or if it was the words she was too scared to say.
Daniel had mixed feelings, a small part of him wanted her to at least mean the words but deeper than that he knew it was a pure coincidence that she was reading this.
He let his hand move to her knee, she couldn’t help but to curl her toes at this contact, his eyes quickly moved to her toes and he immediately knew she liked it.
This time she gulped louder, Daniel was playing with her, she knew it, she also knew it was only a matter of time before she loses and give up but for now, she decided to keep it up.
“"Mr. Rochester, let me look at your face: turn to the moonlight” on the opposite, Daniel subconsciously turned his head in the direction of the sunlight, the light made his eyes look even more beautiful which took her breath away. She felt herself drowning in those eyes.
“Hello? Someone there?”
She snapped out of it “yes, yes. Do you still want me to read?”
“Yes dear, please”
She squirmed a little in her position to adjust better which caused her dress to roll down her waist, any attempt to try and hide the sight was useless, her hand reached to and grabbed the hem of the skirt, but Daniel was faster, he took her hand in his and looked at her as if saying don’t you dare she shook her head and her hand went back to hold the book.
She went back to read the book: “His face was very much agitated and very much flushed, and Where were strong workings in the features, and strange gleams in the eyes. you torture me!“ oh Daniel you torture me she changed the sentence in her mind. This time Daniel took the word personally, he felt more daring and moved his hand all the way up to the inside of her thigh. Her eyes immediately shoot back to him from the book and he felt deep satisfaction by the way she looked at him. His fingers traveled up and down on her skin, dangerously close to her white underwear.
Daniel was gone as soon as his eyes caught the sight of white underwear that adorned her body, wanting nothing more just to take it off her and get on with it. His fingers traveled further and landed on her underwear, she could already feel herself getting wetter.
“Don’t stop reading” was the last thing he said before his fingers starts rubbing her through her underwear. She closed her eyes to enjoy the feeling, realizing how much she needed something like this from him. Her mouth opened and she let out a delicious sound.
But Daniel suddenly stopped “didn’t I tell you not to stop?”
She shook her head and picked up the book: “With that searching and yet faithful and generous look, you-“ her voice caught off by him pushing her panty to the side, his point finger flat on her pussy, she felt the coldness of his ring and shivered once again, this time a low moan left her mouth.
Daniel continued to caress her pussy lips as slow as he could “why’d you stop there, sugar, you what? I’m waiting”
There it was, that nickname, when she heard it, she felt a wave hitting her and she knew she got worse.
She lazily opened her eyes, searching for words, at the moment she opened her mouth to read, she felt the tip of his finger teasing her “you-you torture me”
They both knew she meant this one, in that moment she wanted him to get on with it, to bury his head between her thighs and make up for the time he wasn’t there to do it so she had to imagine it.
Both his hands went around her waist, slowly sliding down her soaked underwear and soon it landed on the floor. Next, he took off his shirt, at this point, she was practically dripping. He kneeled on the floor, his hands grabbing her legs and pulling her closer, he let his hands wonder on her thighs, his fingers lightly tapping on her skin. His hand pushed away her dress to reveal her belly, he left a trail of kisses, his hand supporting her tiny waist as he left marks on her, he couldn’t help but linger more where he could feel her rapid heartbeat.
He threw her legs over his shoulder, his hands held onto her firmly and she was locked. Without any words, he went for it, his lips sucked the skin and didn’t let go until he was sure it will leave a mark. She arched her back in hope of more contact.
Daniel looked her over, and his eyes fixed on her wet folds. She still had the book in her hands, she hid her face in the book hoping it would surpass her moans.
“You’re so damn gorgeous, like this, dripping for me and only me, my good girl” he touched her praise kink, and watched as she got wetter by his every word, her eyes fluttered shut as her brain started to take his words in, a blush appeared on her cheeks, his last sentence stuck in her brain his good girl. At that moment she was all his.
“Danny, please, I beg you” she was desperate, desperate for a touch, for something.
He leaned in and left wet kisses on her thighs “can’t keep you waiting for so long, my sweet” and he dived in, his lips locked on her and his tongue relentlessly coaxing more out of her, he could hear her swearing under her shallow breathes and pressed the book to her face, her sweet moans muffled by the book pages. Daniel stopped his action just to see what he has done so far, the sight seemed flawless, she was there, spread out for him, being so messy and soaked, he leaned in and left a kiss on her, this action was too expected that it caused her to throw the book on the floor and release a deep moan that anyone could hear from the window, but he didn’t care, he wanted everyone to hear how she moans his name. Her hands were aimlessly thrown around as she was enjoying the way his mouth was sucking everything out of her.
“I-it feels- so damn good…oh god Daniel” she lost it the moment he sucked in her pussy lips, his tongue sucking it between his perfect lips. Her hands made their way to his curls and she absentmindedly pulled his hair, causing him to moan on her, the vibration felt too good when he hummed that she felt like she could cry, her mind empty and all she could think of was the one who had all his focus on making her cum.
She whined when he pulled away to look at her, eyes closed, lips slowly parted ready to let out moans and scream his name anytime he demanded. He brought his fingers and slid in with no trouble.
She was in awe when she glanced at him and saw her juice all over his chin, next thing she felt was his fingers sliding in, and he started pumping in and out, each time demanding more from her which she gave away gladly.
“Look at you, what a good girl, you like it this way?”
A loud moan fell off her lips “do-don’t stop, holy fuck this feels so good”
Next, his mouth joined his fingers, his tongue expertly found her clit and started to flick it, the act brought tears to her eyes, the way he curled his fingers and his tongue joined it drove her crazy.
His mouth left her enough to speak “you taste like a lollipop”
She looked at the sight in front of her, Daniel dedicating himself to make her feel this way was something she would never have gotten used to, she could live in that moment forever but more importantly, it wasn’t enough, she needed more.
“Faster…p-please” her voice did it for him, it sounded so needy and he knew he would do anything she ask. He didn’t hesitate to increase the speed of his fingers.
She whined and wriggled under him but he kept her down, continued to relentlessly lick her.
“Are you close?” He didn’t give her time to answer and went back to giving her kitten licks, slow and short licks to drive her over the edge.
“So damn c-close, please”
A few more times and she felt the pit of her stomach tighten, she came screaming his name like a prayer, tears falling due to the intensity.
Daniel didn’t let go until he drank her juice till the very last drop like champagne on the podium. He pumped his fingers in and out, causing her to whine before pulling out, he still could feel the way she was responding to his touch, he leaned in and nuzzled his chin, feeling obsessed with her juice “that’s a good girl there, you took me so well” he put his palm flat on her stomach, smoothing the skin and trying to calm her shaking figure.
She took a deep breath and tried to brush the praise off, but the words has their effects and Daniel didn’t miss the way she was starting to get wet again despite just making her cum now.
He touched his bearded chin, gathering her juice on tip of his finger, their eyes met and she couldn’t look away because how could she, Daniel’s tongue met his finger and he licked it off, humming and making noises “hmm, pretty delicious, I can go for it again”
She was sure she could see him doing this every day of her life.
“Daniel Joseph Ricciardo, be the man you claim you are and finish what you have started”
Daniel had never unbuckled his belt this fast.
i wonder… could lestappen possibly be… a klance variant???
the happiest podium 🥰🥰
lewis's father with perez's father love the institution proud parents
