7 Dominic

"I really hate shopping." Dom grumbled as they made their way over to the Suburban. He looked at it with a great deal of distaste "You realize this truck is about the un-sexiest thing there is?"

"Yep, and that's about to change." Shayna saw his face light up. "That's right, Wheelman, time to get some cars. Gibbons is fucking us, well it's time to fuck him back. I got millions in the bank for this little pet project, and I'm feeling generous. So Dom, what's your dream car? Another Charger? Some other little rice burner like you're used to? If you could have any car in the world what would it be?"

She watched as Dom closed his eyes and a blissful smile graced his lips. "A 1967 Mustang Shelby GT 500. Just like the one in Gone in 60 Seconds. Fucking beautiful and all original. Not one of those replica's."

Shayna smiled knowingly. "Ah, Eleanor."

"That's right." Dom smirked at her in surprise. He didn't expect her to know what he was talking about.

They got in the Suburban and began to make their way downtown. Shayna tapped her fingers on her chin, "They're pretty rare aren't they?"

"Yeah."

She pulled out her laptop and did some digging. "I know a guy and he owes me one." She smiled at some far off memory. "Saved his ass once big time. He'll find us one and any thing I want. If we're lucky, we can have most of them today and I can get rid of this stupid thing and get my Escalade. OK, now what should we get the other boys?"

Dom made a hummed as his mind worked. "I'll have to think about it As for you? An Escalade, don't you think you should get something with a little more… sex appeal?"

She shook her head, "Nope, I got all of you for that, besides, we need something big enough for all of us to fit it. Pearl white with gold accents, love it."

Dom shrugged. Whatever. He didn't care what she drove as long as he got his hands on Eleanor. "For Sean, he's a truck man. Silverado 3500HD." Dom suggested.

"What color?"

"Black, like his mood."

"No, I like the blue."

Dom looked over at the computer and agreed, "Yeah, it's nice."

Shayna typed a bit and paused to think, "Guess he doesn't need the snow attachment."

Dom snorted, "Not here in the Keys and not in Callie."

"Hummm… Fuck it, it's on Gibbons." Laughing, she finished the order for Sean and moved on, "Ok, now for Taylor?"

"Well I was going to say a 1979 Firebird, but you can't put a lot of dead bodies in the trunk of that so how about…"

"Hey, they have these new HHR Panel vans. We got to get the smoker's package." Shayna giggled, "Can you believe they even have those? Used to be everything came with a cigarette lighter. It's a fucked up world we live in." She entered the info in to the lap top and sighed. "Last but not least, Xander."

Dom cocked his head to the side, "He talked about a '67 GTO he had over in Russia. Maybe we can find him another one of those."

"Yeah. Ok, we need to get him a bike too. Xander just NEEDS a motorcycle."

"What about the rest of us?" Dom whined. He would love to have a motorcycle too.

"Fine, Harley's for Taylor and Sean, and rice burners for you and X." Shayna typed all the info into her 'guy' and waited. "Ok, now, to the mall."

Dom raised an eyebrow at her, "The mall?"

"Yes, we need to get some clothes and we have to wait till my man comes through. Don't worry that sexy little ass of yours; you'll get your toys."

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Jeans, tank tops in black and white, silken shirts, boots, swim trunks and everything else she could imagine they would need but by the buckets full. Boxers for Dom, boxer briefs for Sean, and nothing for X and Taylor. As for her, she went with a lot of leather and lace. Skimpy. Some great come fuck me boots and heels. The skirts Dom picked out were too short and the pants that were so low she had to go and get waxed.

They ate a late lunch, exhausted over there little trip to the mall before she finally got a call. Their cars were ready.

Dom drove over to the man's shop and laughed. It was very similar to the one he had and he couldn't help wonder what this guy was into.

"Are these legal?" He asked .

"Free and clear, all of it." The man said.

Dom was still unsure but fuck it, his name wasn't on the check right? His hands slid over the smooth lines of the Shelby like a lover's caress and Shayna felt her body start to tingle.

"Alright John, how much do I owe you?" John was a tall man, about six two with blue eyes and blonde hair. He was good looking in his own right but they never had a thing. He looked every bit of a mans man, and he was… a mans man. His eyes never left Dom.
"Five hundred K." John moaned as he watched Dom caress the car.

Shayna was shocked at the low price. "That's all? Hum, may need to buy some more. Wanted to spend at least a mil of Scarface's money."

"You're playing with fire there sweetie." John told her with a deep chuckle.

"I know but its fun."

"Come on, Dom. Let's go for a ride. John will deliver all this stuff to the house soon, right?" John confirmed with a nod and they both watched as Dom slipped behind the wheel.

"He's hot." John said to her softly.

She sighed, "I know, I got four of them."

John's eyes cut to hers and his face held a look of surprise. "No shit, want to share?" He asked, wiggling his eyebrows.

"I would, I could use the help, but alas, I'm don't think they'll go for it."

"Sucks for me," John murmured with a huge amount of disappointment.

"That it does." she agreed.

Shayna climbed in beside Dom and felt the vibration as the car started under her. The look in Dom's eyes was purely sensual as he backed out of the garage slowly. He looked at her and gave her a smug smile before he dropped it into first and slammed on the gas throwing them both back into their seats.

His face was split into a wide grin and would run a hand over the dashboard every now and again.

"You're beautiful when you drive." She told him honestly.

He looked at her for a second and time seemed to stop, "It's freedom."

Shayna watched him drive for a while and felt the need to touch him. She reached down and cupped him in her hand pulling a hiss from his lips. Encouraged she slid her hand under the waist band of his jeans and felt him twitch against her fingers.

He, like the three, proved to be well endowed. She popped the button and eased the zipper down letting him spring out of the slit in his boxers. "Beautiful." She muttered at the look of his cock straining for a touch. She felt her mouth watering for a taste.

Shayna leaned down and took him completely into her mouth in one long, smooth stroke causing him to gasp. "Fuck," He growled and she felt the car jerk left before he quickly recovered. She hummed at the taste of him. Musky and salty. Delicious.

The fact that it was the middle of the day, almost rush hour made what she was doing all the more exciting. She let his cock out slide from her mouth and told him to lift his hips. She had to get his jeans down and better access.

Dom followed her command and she groaned at the sight of him. He had stopped at a light before they got on the oversea highway that ran between the Keys and mainland. She quickly straddled him before the light changed.

"What are you doing?" He asked hoarsely.

"Going for a ride, Dom." She told him before kissing him deeply. She ground her hips into his and he felt her slick pussy rubbing against his cock.

"You don't think I wore this dress for comfort did you?" Dom looked down smirked. He'd been admiring her body all day long in it.

It was light and flowy and almost see-through. The top showed off her breasts to perfection and if you looked really hard, you could see the outline of her nipples against the fabric. He never saw any panty lines, and he had looked but now he knew why. She wasn't wearing any.

"We can't do this." He groaned as his hand slid up the bottom of her dress cupping her tight ass. Cars honked their horns behind them and she laughed.

"Better get a move on baby." Shay whispered before she began to nibble on his jaw.

Dom shifted gears as she got more comfortable, if that was possible. Her knees jammed into the sides of the seat and the buckle of the seatbelt dug into the left one but she was willing to take the pain to have him inside her. She kept to his left side so he could see the road in front of him as she settled herself slowly over him.

"Fuck, you're gonna kill us." Dom cried as he felt her wet heat settle over him.

"Yeah, but what a way to go." She waited till he had the car under control again and started to ride him slowly. Dom began to roll his hips slightly. There wasn't much room to move, but it was enough to drive her crazy.

Shayna gasped and pressed down onto him harder, "You've done this before." She traced the shell of his ear with her tongue and he let out a deep moan.

Dom tried desperately to keep his eyes open, "Not in the daylight and not crossing a bridge."

"Humm, first time for everything." She squeezed her muscles around him, making them both cry out.

A few cars beeped their horns at them, mostly men yelling cat calls.

Dom growled, "Yeah, that's it, baby. Fuck, you feel so good." He had started to trust up now as much as he could. It didn't take long, the excitement of what they were doing making the heat flair quickly. "I'm gonna cum, you ready?" He croaked out. His mouth was dry and he felt like he was going to explode.

"Yeah." She put her hands on his shoulders and took him deep two more times before they both exploded, calling out into the afternoon.

Dom turned off their exit and she gave him one last kiss before she rose up and let him slide from her body. Dom quickly pulled his pants up to cover himself as they tried to get their breathing under control.

They were ten minutes from the house but Dom punched the gas down and they made it in about five.

He jumped out of the car almost before it was completely stopped and made his way over to her side. He pulled her out before she had a chance to open her door herself.

Dom picked her up and bent her over the back of the car and was inside her again before she knew what happened.

He fucked her hard and quick, right in the middle of their parking area, on the back of his new car with the sun beating down and three pairs of eyes on them. Again, they both reached orgasm quickly due to the heightened sexual charge of their previous action and the natural high he got out of driving.

They heard clapping when they were done and Xander yelled, "You didn't last very long there, Dom."

Dom chuckled and put his head against her back. He flipped off Xander before he pulled out of her. "That's cause she just fucked my brains out on the Highway 1."

"Nice!" Taylor laughed approvingly. Even Sean was smirking which make her blush.

She was relieved that he wasn't angry with her or hurt. She couldn't deal with that right now. They had a job to do and she had orders to follow.

Taylor jerked his chin toward Eleanor, "What's up with the car?"

Dom smiled like a proud father. "You like her?"

Xander said as he went over and looked inside. "Fucking sweet."

"You're all getting toys and clothes, complements of Scarface." Dom informed them. He was loving life right now. He wasn't in jail. He just got his brains screw out, twice and he was getting free cars. Could it get any better?

"I feel like a kept man." Xander rubbed his head.

Fifteen minutes later, John, along with four other men pulled in driving their new vehicles. One of the me was toeing the bikes with their own truck so they'd have a ride back.

"I see they like their toys," John commented to her as he kissed her on her cheek. He looked from one man to the other and hummed softly, "Damn, you sure I can't have one?" He whispered.

John didn't know what was going on, but he knew what she was and knew this had to be some type of special ops. He had just never seen so much beautiful male flesh in his life.

Shayna chuckled and shook her head. "You going to Silver tonight John?" she asked.

"Damn straight, I think I need to after seeing all of them."

"Well, you'll get to see more of them there tonight."

John grinned suggestively. "Oh, do I get a show?"

"Maybe…" Her smile faltered slightly as Sean looked at her with heat in his eyes. Behind the head there was a slight hint of jealously because she was talking to someone outside of their group. She looked back at John seriously, "Mums the word, John, remember that."

John nodded in understanding. "Yeah, my guys all think you are who you claim to be." He watched with interest as Sean came over to stand at her side.

Shayna snaked her arm through his. "This is Sean, the one with the tats is Xander. You met Dom and the other one is Taylor." Sean shook Johns hand. Harder than was polite. She rolled her eyes, men! John just smiled and shook back equally as hard.

"We're even sweetheart." John said before he turned on a heel, "See you all tonight."