•Part 2•

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The announcer, which was just some guy with a plug in microphone amongst the crowd, began listing the statistics of all the racers that where participating, each with his own car type and model. Michael had won 14 of his last 18 races which in these stats where really good. Calum was out usual top racer winning 11 of his 18 races, I braced myself as the rest of the crowd began cheering and chanting, the bang went off and the cars where gone racing off into the distance, as the cars raced so did my mind wanting Michael to win so badly, so he could pin me to the back seat of his car and fuck me until I couldn't walk, his hand his touch his moans everything I wanted now.

A few moments had passed and the sound of roaring engines became more and more evident, indicating they where close to the finish. "How much do you want that Michael guy to finish first" Cynthia teased

"Oh shush, he's the only 'single' guy here basically and I need a fuck badly" I joke back, causing her to roll her eyes at me

"Well they are coming in now, but I guarantee that even if he loses you'll still fuck the shit out of him" she giggles as the cars come rapidly around the corner, Luke's evidently in front with Michael's a close second, I held my breath watching as Michael pulled into first and crossed the finishing line.

I wanted to run to him and congratulate him but I held back watching him instead, he got out of the car and his eyes locked onto mine and he just simply smirked, he was given his money for wining the race, and talked into the guys pathetic microphone before getting into his car driving up next to me "Well?" He asks "get that fine ass in here Bryanna" he smirks allowing me to get into the car next to him

"I'm glad you won" I smirk placing my hand on his thigh, trailing my fingers up to his crotch

"Even if I lost you'd still want my cøck babe" he chuckles swerving the car into an empty parking lot "and I'm so hard because of you right now"

"I can feel that" I smirk rubbing his erection, he stopped the engine and slipped off his shirt pulling the seat back

"Fuck I need to get these off" he mutters pulling off his skinny jeans rubbing himself through his boxers "come here" he smirks straddling me on his lap

"Oh this is naughty" I tease grinding myself on his crotch,

"Take these off" he moans already unbuttoning the shorts slipping them down my thighs so my wet pussy was grinding on his clad erection,

"Fuck daddy" I moan as he spanks my ass

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