Page 7 of Puck Me Dirty


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Chinese & Soft Skin

The look on Lyla’s face when that strange man grabbed her, damn near sent me over the edge with rage. The only thing that stopped me from getting to her was the glass partition, which only aggravated me further.

Washing the sweat from my body; the guys run their mouths around me as they leave for the night, I think about how I get to be in the house alone with her this evening. I wonder if I could get her to break. My dick hardens as my mind ventures off into the abyss that is everything Lyla, but laughter from behind me brings me back to reality, reminding me that I am not alone. Great! Think of anything else besides her. Mercedes pops in my head, and I groan.Not her either, Case.

“Yo Case, you coming with us tonight?” and I whip my head around to see Crew, freshly showered and dressed with his gear in hand.

“Na, I’m going to go home. I have some things to handle.” I tell him, and he laughs.

“That girl I saw you talking to? She’s hot,” he smirks, and I grin.

“I know, but she’s our new stepsister. Dad said she’s off limits.” I reply, and he shakes his head.

“And when have we ever listened to the old man?” and now it's my turn to shake my head.

“Shut up. Get out of here. I’ll catch up with you and Cruz later.” I say, and he nods.

“Sleep tight, brother.” And with that, he leaves the locker room.

After getting washed and dressed, I leave the arena and head to the back parking lot, where I find my car with ease. Clicking the alarm, I open the door and climb in. Starting her up, I pull out and get on the highway. Taking out my phone, I send Lyla a quick text.

Me:

Hey, are you hungry?

Doll:

Who is this?

What the fuck?

Me:

Oh, you got jokes tonight…Your brother

Doll:

Apparently, I have three…

I laugh; she’s in a sassy mood tonight.

Me:

The one who made you cum the other night.

Doll:

I don’t recall anyone making me do that. I’m pretty sure my two fingers got the job done.

Oh, she’s a brat.

Me:

If my memory is correct… then I’m pretty sure I helped those little fingers along, while your pussy gushed for me.

Doll:

Maybe—maybe not. The verdict is still out. LOL.