The girl in his car was silent, as he sped down the dirt road. He didn’t fancy quiet right now. He needed a distraction from his imposing thoughts that were bombarding him with images of Layla.

Her pretty glistening pussy, her soft red lips, and the taste…

Tyler groaned loudly, annoyed as hell.

“You okay?” The girl’s voice cracked through the quietness, startling Tyler a bit since he had almost forgotten about her being in the car with him.

He was surprised by how well his nose had blocked out the stench of her perfume, which was overpowering in the car.

Tyler tried to regain his composure and moved his foot on the accelerator slightly when he noticed he was driving at an impossibly fast speed. There were no houses or people around until a few miles so he wasn’t worried about crashing into anyone.

But still, it wasn’t a safe speed going down a dirt road where there was practically no one in sight to give help if needs be.

“I’m fine.” His voice came out like steel, hard and unbending.

He hadn’t meant to sound so rude but he was frustrated and downright angry. At himself, at Layla and his body for tormenting him that way

From the corner of his eye, he saw the girl nod. She hadn’t looked fazed and she didn’t seem to mind his rather rude demeanor.

“My name is Sally if you were wondering.” She spoke up and no doubt trying to engage him in a conversation.

Actually, he hadn’t been wondering at all. In fact, he cared little about her name. He never cared about their names. That’s the thing, he cared little for the girls he slept with.

That didn’t make him a bad guy….he did tell them what they were getting themselves into.

Tyler only nods to not seem so rude. He was beginning to think this was a bad idea. The girl wasn’t helping him with serving as a distraction. She wasn’t helping at all.

Wood. Have to say, your name is the most popular with

the girls at the tracks. It wasn’t his

willing enough.

him….yet just the taste of Layla’s pussy satisfied him yet made him crave her taste even more. It was a win and lose situation with Layla.

point, because now he was again focused

mentioned that you pack quite a

the entire

was biting her bottom lip which suggested

pulling off the road and parked the car sloppily on the side of the road. He’d be quick with her and

killed off the engine, stared out onto the dirt road and then sighed. He was still hard from thinking about

it all. She was excited. And she knew

me off.” He said bluntly. There would be no flirting or sweet talks. She wasn’t the only one who wanted something, only that it wasn’t from

But she will do.

from his leather seats to

his hard cock.

His cock had been this way the entire time he was racing. And it was only

her run her palms over his hard cock. Her palms were warm, but did nothing for him. No pleasure, no excitement. Instead, his

The girl gasped.

was her name

liked the feel of her hand on his cock, no, it was because her voice

him.

a very good job in distracting him from Layla. She was doing a shity job and even causing his cock to deflate little by

the steering wheel tighten until his hands

fault.” Tyler gritted out, his jaw popping

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