Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

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.

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

he did have a reputation with the girls at the tracks. It wasn’t his fault, he was a man with needs. And

willing enough.

couldn’t help but feel…..unsatisfied. When he really looked at 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 winning by being able to taste her and losing by losing

mind was proving his point, because now

they’ve mentioned that you pack

Sally talking the entire time he

her a glance. She was biting her bottom lip which suggested that she wanted something

down, pulling off the road and parked the car sloppily on the side of the road. He’d be quick with her and then drop her off where he got her from. There was no way he’d put up with the smell of her

stared out onto the dirt road and then sighed.

it all. She

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

But she will do.

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

She mewled as she run her palms over his hard cock.

was wrong. His cock had been this way the entire time he was racing. And it was only because a certain nerd

but did nothing for him. No pleasure, no

The girl gasped.

was her

was not because he liked the feel of her hand on his cock, no, it was

him.

him from Layla. She was doing a shity job and

tighten until his hands nearly

all her fault.” Tyler gritted out, his jaw