Fast and Furious | Dominic Toretto

Ninth Chapter

Isabella's P.O.V

His moans filled my ears like music. I wanted to hear it on repeat, over and over and over again. His hands on my hips tightened as I could feel him harden under me. I travel my hands under his tank top, feeling his abs tense up under my fingertips. Just as i was about to push his shirt up my phone rang. I groaned in annoyance and so did he. I stopped with rolling my hips over him, making his head fall back against the mattress in annoyance as i pick up my phone.

"Yes?" I asked slightly out of breath my voice laced with annoyance.

I tried my best to listen to Mia who was on the other side of the phone, but i couldn't really concentrate cause Dom made me roll my hips over his boner again, making me bite my lip. His hand we're tightly on my hips and i glared down at him a bit cause i was still on the phone with, lets not forget, his goddamn sister. He just smirked up at me, liking the sight of me holding back my moans.

"Yeah. We'll be there. Okay..... see ya." I said and hang up. "You asshole! We could've gotten caught!" I slapped his chest as he stopped my hips from moving.

"Well we didn't, did we?" He questioned huskily and i yelped as he turned us around again, him settled between my legs.

"But we could." I whispered up at him and he leaned down.

"But we didn't." He grinned and captured my lips in a deep kiss. His hands run up and down the back of my thighs, butterflies filling my stomach.

I gasped against his lips as he rolled his hips against mine, his boner rubbing against my wet covered core. He took this as an opportunity and slid his tongue into my mouth. Our tongues fight for dominance but sadly he won, making him smirk a bit in the kiss.

I tugged on the hem of his shirt, wanting it off. He chuckled against my lips and pulled away, swiftly taking his tank top over his head, exposing his muscular torso. I softly bit my lip and travel my hands over his toned chest and stomach.

I heard his breath hitch as my hands slowly traveled down his chest, to his belt. His looked down as my hands unfastened his belt. I unbuttoned his pants and pulled down the zipper, exposing his big hard boner being held back by his black boxers. He groaned as my fingertips brush over his boxers.

"For fuck sake." He grumbled as this time his phone rang. He reached over to the nightstand next to my bed, grabbing his phone. He accepted the call and held his phone against his ear.

My turn.

I softly bit my lip and smiled sexily up at him. He frowned a bit at my expression, knowing i was planning something in my head. He continued to talk to the person on the phone and i slowly slip my hand into his boxers. His eyes widened and he bit his lip to hold back a moan as i wrap my hand around his shaft.

His breathing was heavy as he tried to hold himself back. His voice was a little shaky as i begin to move my hand up and down his hard cock. With my other hand i pushed his boxers down, exposing his big cock that was in my hand. His head snapped down at my sudden action. His hand tightened around his phone as i continued to stroke him, teasing his tip with my thumb. His eyes fluttered close at the feeling, trying his best to concentrate on the person he was talking to through the phone.

I stopped with moving my hand and his eyes snap open, filled with frustration and confusion due to why i stopped. I giggled and pushed him off of me, making him even more confused. I got off my bed and put my shirt back on. He soon ended the call and pulled me back by my wrist.