Tiny Racer

Chapter 26

We keep playing this game with each other, the sexual tension is running at an all-time high and I just don't know when that ticking time bomb is going to explode. I mean the man is definitely walking sex, we'll just have to see how long we can hold out. This can be something, it has potential, and I don't want lust and sex to cloud my judgment. I've made that mistake before and this time around, I'm trying to be smarter about my emotional maturity or lack thereof.

I walked out of the bathroom in a black thin cami with the matching shorty shorts and smiled when Dom groaned. He was laying on my bed and grabbed the pillow, covering his face with it. God knows what he said into the pillow but the whole scene in front of me is just very funny to me.

"I'm sorry, what was that?" I laughed as I sat on the bed.

"I said you're trying to kill me but I'd die a happy man." he grumbled after pulling the pillow away.

"Me? It's hot in here."

"Yeah ... hot. You look hot." he said, leaning up against the headboard and tugging on my foot. "Come here."

I moved closer to him and straddled his thighs.

"Like this?"

"Yeah, makes it easier to do this." he muttered as he wrapped his arms around me and pulled me closer to kiss me.

"A lot easier." I smiled.

"I ... want to be careful with this ... with you." He said, leaning his head back.

I kissed his cheek and moved to lay down next to him.

"I can respect that and I appreciate it."

"I'm serious, Tiny. I don't want you to think that I just want to get you naked and that's it, I want more." He insisted, turning to look at me.

"I know and I don't think that. I want more too."

"Good, at least we're on the same page."

"Movie?" I asked as his eyes roamed over my body.

"Movie." he groaned.

He got up and picked a movie and when he laid down, I cuddled up to him. Dom wrapped his arm around me and lowered his head to kiss me. In all of my life, I swear I've never been kissed like that. When he pulled away from me, I was breathless and could all but hear my heart beating erratically in my fucking throat.

"You know, looking at me like that isn't helping my predicament." He chuckled through another groan.

"Like what?"

"Blurry-eyed and sexy, I swear every time I look at you - you look more beautiful but right now, looking at me with those pretty eyes and pouty lips, you look sinful as fuck. And I need to concentrate on the movie." He sighed.

"Should I move away ..."

"No! I'll be fine, I can restrain myself, you know."

"Sure you can."

Carefully, I snuggled next to him, smiling when he laid down and got comfortable next to me. I don't know what it is about Dominic Toretto that gets me so tongue-tied. The man is a box of walking contradictions and I can't seem to find solid footing or get a real grip on things. I know what I want and I know what he wants and yet I'm still a little lost.

"You okay?" Dom asked me halfway through the movie.

I couldn't tell what it was about because I've been so distracted.

"I'm fine."

"Destiny, what's going on in that beautiful brain?" He insisted, cupping my cheek softly.