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

She felt stiff under his touch, clearly never having done this before judging by

fiery girl in the car was now replaced by a shy girl who had

can she write a sex scene, yet not have done anything close to what her characters have

her to learn every movement of his lips so she could

arms and he’d wonder for a second if she was cold. But surely she couldn’t be,

into his arms, wrapping his arms

and make her get

many girls before and he’d never want to keep kissing

that his lungs

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

Yes that was it.

Nothing more.

Yet she didn’t feel too small for him. In fact, one would say she was the perfect size for someone like,

made a strange leap and he pulled away from her like she had

breathing, peering down at her in confusion. Not because her eyes were still closed, but because he didn’t

brushed a thumb over his sternum.

was nothing, he thought.

his throat and

almost robbed

Layla’s pov

harshly. I could literally feel every pump of the

how kissing Tyler Wood feels

more.

what

still and they felt, tender. He had sucked on

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