Lick it And Slip it in by Demiah13

Chapter 20

Tyler thought he could’ve handled just a slight brush but then his lips became urgent and press harder.

Her lips felt impossibly soft and tasted….

Sweet.

Yet he was sure she hadn’t had any lipgloss on her lips, and neither did her breath smell like she sucked on any kind of sweet.

But what was so strange about this, especially his actions was that, Tyler was moving his lips against hers, softly.

Tyler doesn’t kiss softly, that was too boring. He kissed rough and harsh. He’d even bite them, hard. He love when they moaned in pain yet in pleasure too.

But Layla said nothing, not one squeak. In fact, her lips were completely frozen.

Had he managed to make her turn to a block of ice? Or steel perhaps?

Tyler pulled away slightly and his lips tingle to press back on hers. He didn’t understand his body or his urges. Nothing added up.

“Kiss me back.” He whispered, one of his hands snaked against her waist, the pad of his fingers teasing on her skin which made her jerk forward into him and gasps.

He couldn’t believe his voice sounded a little breathless and almost pleading just there.

His other hand goes to the back of her head, tangling his fingers into her hair. Her hair felt soft. Really, really soft.

He wanted to dig his nose in the softness and sniff.

Sniff?

What was truly wrong with him?

He urged, teasing the feel of his lips against hers so she’d have the urge to kiss

after a small sigh, she pushes herself forward, her lips landing on his. She felt stiff

in the car was now replaced by a shy girl who had no idea how desirable she

sex scene, yet not have done anything

learn every movement of his lips so she could mimic

wonder for a second if she was cold. But surely

brought her more into his arms, wrapping his arms around her as a way

could’ve easily let her go and make her get

girls before and he’d never want to keep kissing them until

care that his lungs were crying for

on this being one of the first lessons. He was teaching

Yes that was it.

Nothing more.

his arms. Yet she didn’t feel too small for him. In fact, one would say she was the

a strange

because her eyes

chest and brushed a thumb over his sternum. That leap was just in

was nothing, he thought.

his throat and Layla snapped her eyes

almost

Layla’s pov

beating against my chest harshly. I could literally

that’s how kissing

for more. No wonder Karen

really knew what he was

and they felt, tender. He had sucked on

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