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.

Have to say, your name is the most popular with the ladies.” Sally said and Tyler detected a smile in her

all surprised since he did have a reputation with the girls at the

willing enough.

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

his mind was proving his point, because now

mentioned that you pack

Sally talking the entire

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

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

the dirt road and then sighed. He was still hard

girl, her features said it all. She was excited. And

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 her he technically

But she will do.

away from his leather seats to have her fingers on

mewled as she run her palms over his hard cock. She thought she was the one who caused his cock to be

was racing. And

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

The girl gasped. “They weren’t

her

gritted his teeth. It was not because he liked the feel of

him.

job in distracting him from Layla. She was doing a shity job and

until his hands nearly turned the shade

her fault.” Tyler gritted out, his jaw popping