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.

tracks out here. Tyler Wood. Have to say, your name is the most popular

a reputation with the girls at the tracks. It wasn’t his

willing enough.

it, no girl has ever satisfied 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. He was

his point, because now he was again focused

mentioned that you pack quite a

the entire time he was

which suggested that she wanted something from him.

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

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

said it

flirting or sweet talks. She wasn’t the only one who wanted something, only that it

But she will do.

her seat belt and literally tore away from his leather seats to have her fingers on his

his hard cock. She thought she

this way the entire time he was racing. And

but did nothing for him. No pleasure, no excitement. Instead, his cock cried for the touch of Layla’s

so big.” The girl

was her name

because he liked the feel of her hand on his cock, no,

him.

seeming to think she was doing a very good job in distracting him from Layla. She was doing a shity job and even causing his

steering wheel tighten until

fault.” Tyler gritted out, his jaw

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