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?

lips against hers so she’d have the

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

by a shy girl who had no idea how desirable she truly

done anything close to what

softly kissed her, allowing her to learn every movement of his lips

slightly in his arms and he’d wonder for a second if she was cold. But surely she couldn’t be, especially since his room wasn’t at all cold. But then

wrapping his arms around her as a way

go and make

girls before and he’d never want to keep kissing them until his lungs burned for

even care that his lungs were

of the first lessons. He

Yes that was it.

Nothing more.

of this, he also thought of how tiny she felt in his arms. Yet she didn’t feel too small for him. In fact, one would say she was the

heart made a strange leap and he pulled

peering down at her in confusion. Not because her eyes were still closed, but because

hand to his chest and brushed a thumb over his sternum. That leap was

was nothing, he thought.

and Layla snapped her

color of her eyes almost robbed him of his

Layla’s pov

was beating against my chest harshly. I could literally feel every pump of the

how kissing

for more. No wonder

what he

they felt, tender. He had sucked

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