Page 18 of Racing Dirty Trilogy Box Set

Izzy

The sun is shining through the open window of Xavier’s garage and there is a light breeze blowing in.

I’m covered in sweat and grease in ripped jeans and a black tank top from dropping the old motor in my Late Model race car and putting in the new one.

We’re trying to get it ready for the race in two weeks and Xavier’s garage has the room and tools to do it in.

Xavier’s also covered in grease and sweat. His ripped jeans hug his leg muscles and his black t-shirt makes his arm muscles more defined. Our dads are out at the track going over things for this weekend’s race. Xavier’s mom is out grocery shopping, so it’s just the two of us here.

The radio’s turned up and our song comes on, Keeper of the Stars by Tracy Byrd.

As the deep voice of the famous country singer comes across the speakers, filling the garage with his sweet melody, Xavier grabs my hand and dances with me.

His deep voice vibrates my ears as he sings the lyrics of our song, holding me close.

There’s no space between our bodies as we sway to the music.

His voice trails off as the music plays on. His icy blue eyes meet mine and pulls me in. Passion and love are radiating from them, as he leans down and closes the space between us. His soft lips met mine, taking my breath away, making my heart skip a beat.

I run my hands through his messy black hair and hold on tight.

There is a deep burning sensation in the pit of my stomach as Xavier’s tongue enters my mouth for the first time.

I let out a low groan from the back of my throat as my senses take over.

I pull him closer against me, his erection straining through his jeans.

There is no turning back from this moment, the music fades away as our tongues invade each other’s mouths, battling for dominance. All I can hear and taste is him.

My stomach squeezes in anticipation and tingles shoot between my legs.

Xavier lifts me and I wrap my legs around his waist. He deepens the kiss and a slow burn starts in the bottom of my gut, moving its way to my core.

He places his hands roughly on my ass, his fingers digging in.

Our bodies are in sync with each other, taking and giving until I can’t breathe.

My body explodes as my first orgasm rips through me, sending me into oblivion.

Xavier finally breaks down my walls and I give him back everything I have.

Panting, I break our kiss, resting my forehead against his.

As we struggle to get our breathing under control, my head is spinning, and my heart is beating hard in my chest. His eyes blaze and I’m lost in them. I realize at this moment, I’m done for. I just handed him my heart and hope to God he doesn’t crush it.