Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Tyler washed his hands under the warm running water and groaned. His cum had been really thick this time and he was surprised by how much had been on his hand.

He gritted his teeth.

His body was changing, that’s all that he can think of that can explain what was happening to him since meeting Layla. That was the only explanation, perhaps he was going through some kind of late puberty spurt thing.

Yeah that’s it…

He shook his head. It seems Layla had also made him a bit dumb too with his sudden thoughts.

He washes his hand clean of his sperm and when done, walked back to his room where he picked up his phone and rang Brett.

Only five rings in and Brett picks up. “Where you at man? left ten minutes ago and Riley said she’s riding with you today.”

Tyler breathed out an irritated breath through his nose and couldn’t resist the urge to pinch the bridge. “I’m not late Brett, just running a bit slow today. I’ll be there for the race don’t worry. And have Riley know I ride alone.”

“Tyler said he’s a sole driver he doesn’t like babes in the car while he makes other racers eat his dust,” Brett said but Tyler knew it wasn’t him he was talking to but Riley who was probably in the car with Brett.

Tyler rolled his eyes. He hated when Brett tagged along clingy girls to the races and all but throw them Tyler’s way when they got him annoyed. Tyler didn’t feel up to put up with any girl right now. 

Well…..

Except for Layla…

The sound of Brett laughing in his ears had him rearing back to reality.

few. And no I’m not bringing a hot babe along. “Tyler grumbles and ends the call before Brett could

his walk

on the right track

breath when for the first

didn’t feel the excitement of racing but actually wanted to stay

he wouldn’t even have cared if they barely talk, he’d

head. Something was definitely

dressed fully, Tyler stormed to his sister’s room, knowing the girl who tormented him without so much as a break

be, he was

wait to get outside of the house and focus on his race, perhaps then,

Layla’s pov

balls of her feet as she recalls details of the dream she had

I found my throat parched and my heart leaping strangely as she tells me how pretty I looked in white and how her

looked at me,

and yet,

My heart fluttered.

my heart

around while continuing to tell me about her dream. She sounded so happy, so carefree like a child should. Her happiness rubbed off on me and I found myself with a small smile

joins us. The same brother who had his

me to do when I

on my face as he walks into

right away and turns around with a huge radiant smile on

my eyes followed her.