Running her fingers through the fiery hair, Sam sighed. “I know that you had big plans for the evening, but I really just wanted to hold you. I love the quiet times when it feels like we’re all alone and no one can touch us.”
“The world could end and I’d still be right here with you Sam,” Addison whispered into the blonde’s shoulder.
“And I’d be here with you Addi.” She let her lips glide over the younger woman’s. Pulling back, she smiled. “I had a good time with your family today. I like your brother. He’s a good kid.”
“If a bit...star struck, but then again so was I.” The redhead chuckled as she chased Sam’s lips with a small kiss.
“Well, I hope that they enjoy the time trials and the race. Are you nervous to be driving in front of your mother?” Sam let her hands wander along Addison’s back.
“Yes,” the younger woman groaned. “And Clint, but mostly just that the world is always watching. Every move I make, millions are watching, your investors, sponsors, fans, Arnie, and Maddie for starters. I’m always nervous,” Addison admitted.
“You know you don’t have to be. Just go out there and have fun. You have nothing to prove to anyone.”
“There is one person who I am always trying to prove myself to. Me. I’m my own worst critic. I just want to do you proud.” Addison slowly ran a hand up Sam’s outer thigh marveling at the smooth skin. Her gray eyes rose to examining every emotion between them.
“Just have fun, Addi. We will cross the line no matter what. True...I want to be number one, but that’s me. You tell me what you want and I’ll help you get it.” The blonde smiled down at her lover.
“When I get an idea of what I want besides you, I’ll let you know.” Addison yawned, closing her eyes and curling up into Sam’s side.
Kissing the woman’s forehead, Sam whispered, “You’ve already got me Addi. For as long as you want.” She closed her eyes and was soon asleep.
CHAPTER FOURTEEN
When Addison woke up the next morning, she was on her side facing the windows, but Sam was curled up tight behind her. The blonde’s warm breath tickled her neck and her ear, but it also aroused her. And it made her hyper-aware of where Sam had her hands; one was tucked underneath her shirt right under her breast, while the other was just inside the edge of her silk panties. “Jesus....” She shivered, content to close her eyes.
“Did you say something Darlin’?” Sam murmured.
“Mmm, I said Jesus.” Addi chuckled, goosebumps rising up on her arms, and her nipples hardening almost painfully against the front of her shirt.
“No...I’m Sam, though I do get mistaken for him or God from time to time.” Chuckling, Sam let her hand lightly caress Addison’s breast.
“I’ve already been your virgin sacrifice...” the redhead moaned back as her chest arched into her boss’s fingertips. She loved to lie in Sam’s arms early in the morning; she couldn’t imagine being anywhere else.
“We have a couple of hours before we need to be at the track. Did you want to do anything with your family?” Sam bent her head to place a gentle kiss against Addison’s shoulder.
“It’s still early and I just want you right now.” Addi turned her head, capturing Sam’s lips in a feverish kiss. She had woken up with an appetite and it wasn’t for food. Rolling them over, Addison pinned Sam down easily.
“Mmm, well I did say that I would give you what you wanted.” Sam grinned up at the younger woman.
The young blocker shoved Sam’s shirt up, instantly wrapping her lips around a nipple, her tongue swirling lustfully around a hardened peak. Her hands then dropped to Sam’s sleep shorts, yanking them down with a wicked grin around Sam’s nipple. Similar to the dream Sam had had about Addison not too long ago on the farm.
“Fuck...” Sam hissed out. She fisted the sheets and writhed against the woman’s touch.
“That’s what we’re about to do,” Addison replied with a groan as she looked down at Sam’s long legs, her beautiful body called out to something primal in the redhead. Hovering over the blonde, Addi drug her lips over to Sam’s other nipple sucking on it, but then let it go with a wet pop.
Sam growled. “Addison...please don’t tease. I want to feel you.”
“Shh,” Addi teased as her teeth bit down gently on one of Sam’s ribs before soothing it with her tongue.
Biting down on her bottom lip, Sam struggled to keep quiet as her lover’s tongue headed down towards her belly button.
“Mmm peaches...” Addison moaned as she licked a bead of sweat off Sam’s navel and tasted it. Her nose teased the apex of Sam’s thighs as she ran hands up the insides of her legs teasing.
Letting go of the sheet, Sam reached down with one hand to push lightly against Addison’s head down to where she wanted it.
Addi blew a stream of cool air over Sam’s overheated sex, her eyes locked on the shimmering green orbs above hers. “I love to taste you,” she moaned, finally taking a long lick of the arousal slickened flesh in front of her.
“Aww shit...” Sam breathed as her eyes threatened to roll back and she arched her back.
“So delicious.” The redhead gently parted Sam’s thighs as her tongue stroked up over her clit. Laving her tongue up and down, she tormented her girlfriend, her eyes never closing, just watching Sam.
Her tongue peeking out to moisten her lips, Sam gasped before biting her lips again. Sweat broke out over her chest and slowly dripped down to her navel.
Addison’s tongue dipped down to enter her girlfriend, stroking softly as her hands slid up the back of Sam’s thighs, pulling her that much closer. She slid her tongue deep inside over pulsing muscles to making sure not a drop escaped from the seal of her lips.
“Addi!” Sam couldn’t keep quiet any longer. “Please....”
Backing off to sit back on her knees, Addison’s hands dropped to Sam’s ankles, holding her legs apart. Her eyes danced waiting for Sam to tell her what she needed.
Bringing up her head, Sam looked down at the younger woman. “Please Addison...touch me...let me cum.”
Addison crawled over to lie side by side with Sam; her eyes didn’t follow the path her fingers took to tease Sam’s clit. Addi didn’t break her gaze from Sam’s as she kissed her slowly. “I love you....” She smiled, entering the blonde gently but firmly, her motion already firm and persistent.
Reaching up, Sam drew down Addison’s lips to her own, kissing her hungrily, moaning into her mouth.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
After the girls had breakfast with Addison’s mother, Clint and Maddie, the group set off for the track. Addison let her family have a front row seat down in pit row while she and Sam went to their trailers to get ready for the time trials. Addi kissed her mother goodbye and got a good luck hug from her little sister. “Break a leg,” Clint smiled before saying goodbye to his sister as they left.
Even though this wasn’t race day, Sam went through the same routine of getting ready; listening to her favorite music and putting on her suit in a certain order. After stomping down her shoes, she grabbed her gloves, and walked out of her trailer to head towards her car.
Walking around the vehicle, she looked it over carefully before she stepped inside it. Sliding in, she held up her arms as her crew chief strapped her in. “Looks like a nice day for a drive, don’t ya think, Mack?”
“Looks like rain, Dupree.” The chief smiled down at her. “Where’s your second in command?”
“Well then, I guess that I’ll just have to outdrive it. I’m assuming that she’s getting ready. Her trial isn’t for another hour I think.” Sam accepted the steering wheel and locked it into place.
“She’s the only one besides the rain that can keep up with you, Dupree.” Mack smiled, slapping Sam hard on her helmet. “Let it rip.”
“Just another day in the park Mack.” Sam laughed as she pulled out of pit row. She circled the track once, warming up her tires and as she came around to the starting line, she matched the drop of the flag with a
ccelerating the car to its top speed.
Expertly she maneuvered the piece of machinery around the track, making very few mistakes and ended up with the fastest time so far. She was three full seconds ahead of the French, and five in front of the Italians.
When Sam pulled back into pit row, Mack was smiling and holding a stopwatch as he took the steering wheel from her. “Wow, that was fast Dupree,” he commented shaking his head. “Even for you.”
Handing Mack the steering wheel, Sam reached up to pull off her helmet and then her fire hood. “Well, what can I say...I’m really relaxed these days.”
“Wonder why that is?” Mack replied with a quick smile as he helped her out of the car. “I spoke with Arnie while you were out there and he says Addison is in fine form today.”
As soon as she was unbuckled, Sam pressed herself up and out of the car. “That she is Mack, that she is.”
Her crew chief knew better than to comment on that as Sam left the track and headed back to her trailer. When Sam opened the door, she saw Addison had delivered a little note. “You are faster than the speed of light, Sammie. I can’t wait to be half as good as you. Addi.”
Smiling, the Southerner unzipped her suit and quickly took a shower before changing clothes. She wanted to be with the McCloud family as Addison drove. She wanted to watch their faces.
An hour later, Addison was slowly putting on her own suit and watching herself in the mirror. Slowly zipping it up, she enjoyed the quiet silence inside of her trailer. Addison took a deep breath and said a quick prayer that her laps were safe and fast. Picking up her fire hood and helmet, she left the trailer and walked towards pit row.
Addi accepted a warm hug from Arnie before he held her helmet and she adjusted her jumpsuit. Keeping on her Ray Bans, the young redhead slowly walked around the car, examining it, especially the wheels. After making sure it was fit as a fiddle, she took her fire hood and pulled it on.
Closing her eyes, she made sure to shake out her arms before pulling on her gloves and sliding into the car. Arnie handed her down the steering wheel and she clipped it into place. Sam’s routine was Sam’s, but Addison liked silence in the pit before the race and especially before qualifying. Arnie pushed her helmet on snugly and patted it with a smile before leaving her to the business of starting the car and hooking up the racing harness.
Sam held Maddie as they watched Addison walk around the car, inspecting it and then get in. She quietly explained to the young child that her older sister liked to do things a certain way before she raced. Much like how the little girl played with her dolls a certain way.
Charlotte smiled as she stood behind her son with her arms over his shoulders, watching the blonde relate to her youngest child. They watched as the redhead slid into the car, shook out her arms and started up the car.
Sam took an unconscious step forward to give the younger drive some advice, but realized that Addi might consider it bad luck, so she stopped. She watched as the redhead buckled her harness, and then as Arnie checked everything. He patted her once more on the helmet, signaling her readiness.
Flexing her fingers in the gloves, Addi wrapped her hands around the wheel and closed her eyes taking several deep breathes. When she opened them, the only thing on her mind and in her eyes was the track. Her family wasn’t watching, and neither was Sam. Her foot slid onto the gas and the clutch as she deftly maneuvered the F1 racer out of pit row and onto the track. She took her time circling the lap letting the tires warm up, and as the warm up lap finished, Addison could have sworn she heard her heart slow down. Letting the supercharged Formula 1 engine race car do its work, Addison flew through every twist, turn, curve, and straight away like her life depended on it.
Watching Addi’s run through closed circuit television, Sam realized just how good of a driver her lover was. She was kicking everyone’s time to the side of the track. As the redhead got closer to a tricky part of the track, the Southerner held her breath, but let it go quickly as the younger woman breezed through it.
Arnie’s smile was huge when Addison slid into Pit Row as he helped take the steering wheel from her then her helmet. “Wow! I mean that Addison, your run was fast.” They both looked up as her time clicked up on the leaderboard; she’d beaten Sam by three seconds. Addison’s jaw fell open. “That’s a complete mistake,” she stuttered, confused as she climbed out of the car, and looked at Arnie’s stopwatch.
Clint whooped and pumped his fist while Charlotte and Maddie applauded wildly. Sam handed Maddie over to Sven who appeared at her elbow before she walked over to the pit wall. She smiled at the redhead. “That’s one hell of a run, Darlin’. Good job.”
Addison turned around still stunned shocked by her own time. “Are you sure that it’s right?” she asked softly, gray eyes curious as she unzipped her jumpsuit and tied the upper half around her waist. Her eyes flitted over her shoulder, and she broke into a large grin as she saw her family. “Aw, Sammie...you brought them down!” she squealed, but Addison didn’t kiss her or leap into her arms like she so badly desired to do; she’d seen how badly that had ended for Becca. Addi remembered to remain calm and ladylike while they were working.
Taking a step forward, Sam grabbed the redhead’s tied jumpsuit and pulled her over to the wall. Running her fingers through sweaty hair, the older driver bent her head, and placed a gentle kiss against her lips. “I am so proud of you.”
The redhead swooned against Sam and her eyes were slow to open, but when they did, Sam could see the amount of love Addison had for her. “Thanks baby,” she grinned and a second later, Clint let out a loud wolf whistle.
“Get her Addi!” he yelled, making the redhead blush, but she didn’t pull away from her girlfriend.
Sven and Charlotte walked up to Clint where his mother shushed him. “Clint...behave.”
Turning her head slightly, Sam looked at her lover’s family. “Would you all like to go up to the Sky Box for a light lunch? Addi can meet us there after she showers.”
Charlotte nodded while Sven hiked Maddie higher up on his hip. “I’m starving actually,” Clint broke in with a wink at Addison, who rolled her eyes at her brother.
“Sounds like a plan, Sammie.” Addi turned to look at her girlfriend and boss. “I’m sure I smell like motor oil, gasoline, and sweat.” She laughed, leaning against the barrier.
Turning back to the redhead, Sam smiled and leaned down to husk into her ear, “I don’t care. I want you right here so badly.” Placing another light kiss on the young woman’s lips, she stepped back to escort the McCloud family to lunch. “Don’t take too long.”
“Ma’am, yes ma’am.” Addison replied a bit breathlessly, watching her family walk away with Sven and Sam, but her eyes were glued to the blonde’s ass and the skin tight jeans she wore. Addi chewed on her lip for a moment as she thought about all the things Sam could do to her anytime she wanted. “Alright McCloud, time for a shower to cool off.” She chuckled.
~ ~ ~ ~ ~
After a long hot shower, and taking the time to blow dry her long red hair, apply some light make up and find the correct outfit, Addison was dressed in a demure, but short, pleated, white and black plaid skirt with an ivory-white short-sleeve blouse and white heels. Looking ever the part of the innocent, Addison was a master of using her inexperience to her advantage. On the way to the Dupree Sky Box, she signed autographs and posed for pictures with several fans before having to beg herself out of a crowd that formed. Finally arriving at her destination, she pushed through the door, happy to be out of the crowd.
The McCloud’s and Sam were seated around a large table with the blonde telling a story about herself growing up on the farm and the first time that she had tried to catch a pig. She was using her hands to try to describe how she had tried to grab hold of the swine and then her father’s expression as she had landed face first in the mud. Sam turned her head slightly, glimpsed Addison, and stumbled over her next words. She couldn’t help but let the love shine through her eyes.
> Addison winked as she slid into the seat next to her little sister Maddie and kissed the girl’s forehead. Mouthing ‘Hey beautiful’ at Sam, she put her hand over Sam’s on the table, giving it a brief squeeze before sitting back to look at the menu, since everyone else was already eating.
Sam squeezed her fingers back before pulling out her hand and let it go under the table to rest on the redhead’s thigh. She lightly traced mindless patterns against Addison’s skin.
When the waiter arrived, Addison stumbled through ordering a light salad, a steak, and a baked potato. Her face a bit flushed she gratefully accepted the glass of water from the wait staff. Her gray eyes darkened considerably as she looked at Sam for a moment before biting her lip. “So Maddie, did you like watching the race cars?” she asked her little sister.
“You drive really fast, are you going to win tomorrow?” Maddie asked.
“No sweetie, Sammie’s going to win,” she explained.
Sam turned to lean closer to Addi so that she could talk to the youngest McCloud while her fingers slowly made their way under the black and white skirt. “She just might Maddie. Your sister is a very good driver, and I want her to win as much as you do.” Her fingers were now teasing the tiny piece of damp silk.
Addison swallowed hard. “Mom, would you mind if I stole Sammie for a moment? I wanted to ask her some things in private. You know, girlfriend stuff,” she explained as calmly as possible.
“Not at all sweetheart. You girls just get back when you can.” Charlotte smiled at her daughter knowingly. Addison stood up and grabbed Sam’s hand.
Sam stood up to follow the driver to the adjoining skybox, where she patiently waited for her to open the door. “Havin’ a hard time, Darlin’?”
The redhead didn’t answer as she all but kicked the door in and pushed Sam through it. As soon as the door clicked closed, her lips were on Sam’s.
Sam whirled them around, pressing Addi against the door while one hand disappeared underneath the skirt to tear away the panties. “Spread your legs for me, Addi. I need to touch you.”
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